Chapter 76 She Nu
Bailian subconsciously raised his hand and touched Lin Yuan's frighteningly cracked fish tail, preparing to explore her injuries.
He said with a hint of worry in his tone: "Sister Linyuan, you have been out of the water for too long, and your body is badly broken. Let's leave aside the matter of the Demon River for the time being. Let's find a safe place for you to recuperate first."< br>
"Yeah! Don't touch it!"
As soon as his palm touched it, Lin Yuan reacted so violently that he screamed, and the slender fingers on Balian's shoulders suddenly tightened, almost Embedded in his flesh.
Balian was so frightened that he quickly stopped his hand, only to feel that the soft body behind him collapsed like a fish that was electrocuted.
Immediately afterwards, Bai Lian felt that the hem of his clothes behind him was warm, with a faint smell of refreshing musk.
The beautiful blue fish tail tightened tighter and tighter around his waist, as if it was about to break the bones in his waist.
Lin Yuan's lips were bitten with traces of blood. Her body tensed up but for a moment, she fell softly on Bai Lian's back as if she was deflated. However, her fair face quickly turned red as if it was congested. .
She gasped with great difficulty, and her voice had a nasal tone of grievance: "You...you are not allowed to touch me again."
Bai Lian's waist was tight and painful, and he dared to touch it anywhere.
Just when he quickened his pace and finally saw a faint enchantment formation in front of him, a surprised voice suddenly sounded from the jungle on one side: "Brother Si Chen? Miss Linyuan?"
Bailian looked sideways and raised his eyebrows lightly: "Mr. Meng?"
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The Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, the place where the demon pupils shine, is filled with scarlet moonlight.
The entire devil's cave is filled with blood as strong as wine.
After several bloody battles overnight, Li Xuan, the leader of the Lihe Sect, finally had time to take a good inventory of the number of remaining disciples.
Just dotting it, Li Xuan’s old face became extremely ugly, because he found that his precious daughter was missing?
Like a volcano about to erupt, he said with murderous aura: "Where is Jiujiu? Where is my Jiujiu? I want you to watch out for the eldest lady! Why are everyone lost now!"
A young disciple with his left hand wrapped in a bandage stood up obediently: "Sect... Sect Master, the battle was in chaos at that time. I... I saw Senior Brother Lu taking Senior Sister away."
" Sect leader, don’t be impatient. Senior Brother Lu has great spiritual power and loves his senior sister the most. With him protecting her, there shouldn’t be any big problems.”
“Fart!”
Old man. complexion He turned red and shouted violently at the disciple:
"Pig brain! Don't you know what kind of virtue your Senior Brother Lu is?! He loves to be pushy on weekdays, Now that he has such a great opportunity to act as a hero and seek death, I will let him go! If he really loves Jiujiu, how could he take Jiujiu away from the team in such a chaotic time, and now he is not sure whether he is alive or dead!"
Li Xuan was so angry that he was shaking all over, and his gray beard and hair were dancing wildly: "Evil beast! Evil beast!"
"Ah!!! Master, save me!!"
Just at the old age When the sect leader was furious, something happened again.
A blue-black palm suddenly poked out from the cold, solid ground beneath the feet of a young disciple.
The skinny and ferocious fingers of the palm were as sharp as blades, and they penetrated deeply into the disciple's calf, penetrating to the bone!
The disciple was frightened and slashed at the hand with the sharp sword in his hand, but it did not cause any damage. Instead, it made the sound of gold and stone clashing. Li Xuan's brows jumped sharply, and he recognized what that hand was, and shouted hurriedly: "Don't chop that hand! It's useless! That's Shenu! The descendant of the corpse demon Shebishi, the flesh is indestructible, and the nails are That one has extremely terrifying corpse poison! I can’t keep my legs anymore! If you want to survive, cut off the legs!”
That disciple is still young and looks like he is only fifteen or sixteen years old. How can he accept this lifelong disability? tragic fate.
His face was suddenly covered with tears and runny nose. He looked back at Li Xuan and cried, "Sect Master! I don't want to be a cripple! I think I can save him one more time! Wuwuwu..."
Li Xuan was very anxious: "Don't think so! It's a waste of time to save me! No matter how hard I try to save my life, I won't be able to save my life..."
"Roar!!!"
The Shenu who was buried underground was obviously an impatient guy, so he broke out of the ground directly.
The whole figure was like a beast, bringing up a blue-black afterimage, throwing the crying young disciple to the ground, and the sharp fangs bit directly through the young man's neck very roughly, swallowing it with big mouthfuls. Blood.
The sword in the young man's hand fell to the ground powerlessly. He looked at his brothers with helpless and empty eyes. His mouth opened and closed, but he could not say a word. He could only make a helpless, hoarse and broken voice.
“Damn it!”
Li Xuan's eyes trembled fiercely, because in all directions of them, headed by the Shenu just now, a dense patch of earth was gathered on the cold and hard ground.
This scene is like being in a mass grave... countless corpses are waking up from the underground graves.
The eyes of the young disciple who was bitten to death were also covered with a gray-green color.
The whole person was lifeless but stood up crookedly, and followed step by step the She Nu who crawled out of the ground and walked towards the group of people with cruel eyes.
They were surrounded from all sides. When everyone thought that soon they would be assimilated into unconscious monsters like their junior brother, their hearts became filled with cold despair.
When someone saw this scene, the sword in his hand dropped to the ground in shock. He collapsed and knelt on the ground, grabbing his hair frantically and shouting: "I want to go home! I want to go home!!!"
The cries of despair and collapse are extremely contagious. For many days in the Ancient Cave of Ten Thousand Demons, most of their companions were killed or injured. They have been relying on their desire to go home to support themselves until now.
But now they are facing a luxury slave who is invulnerable to water, fire, sword and sword. Just wiping its fingernails will interfere with the terrifying corpse poison. How can they still survive?
Li Xuan subconsciously touched the empty sword pouch behind him that he had carried for hundreds of years, with a sad expression.
Is it possible that their Lihe Sect is really running out of energy?
I just feel sorry for his daughter Li Jiujiu. I don’t know where she is now. Is she safe?
With the determination to die, the old man slashed his palm with the long sword in his hand, and the blood blended into the sword light. He used the sword energy to activate a protective barrier, killing all the disciples in his sect. Everything is enveloped in it.
This is the Sword Blood Formation, a protective barrier created using one's own essence and blood as a guide.
Now that Li Xuan has cultivated in the Spirit Bearing Realm, he is expected to be able to survive for a while.
Who would have thought that the disciple’s collapsed heart had just stabilized when a high-level Shen slave, who was obviously twice as tall as an ordinary Shen slave and with long black chains wrapped around his body, stepped through the darkness.
It picked up the thick chain between its arms and smashed it hard on the newly condensed barrier.
The huge semicircular barrier instantly twisted and collapsed, turning into dots of starry night light and dispersing like fragmented brilliance.
(End of this chapter)