Chapter 407 Drawing the Sword
Bailian's five cold fingers came to the top of her head, and his voice was indifferent and emotionless: "Do you think I can destroy your head?"
Hongzhuang sternly said: "You dare!"
The female devil smiled nonchalantly: "You can give it a try."
Bailian was silent for a long time. , the fingers finally slowly relaxed their strength.
Seeing that the deterrence was working, the female devil couldn't help but smile with satisfaction: "That's right. Although it is Si Li who fulfills the covenant, we are both descendants of the general. If I didn't bring out the general's body and a ray of spiritual consciousness, You wouldn't have been born in this world, and you obediently repaid your sister's kindness, and you, the zombie demon clan, will just...wait, what are you doing?"
The chattering Lord Demon Lord suddenly frowned. I felt something was wrong with my brows.
Although the fingers pressing on his head relaxed, his palm did not retract.
Fingertips deftly braided two long braids in her hair, which looked particularly funny.
But what’s even more ridiculous is that this little corpse demon actually used the identification as a tether and seriously tied the noble head of her great demon lord to the waistband of her pants...
Although he has been cut into pieces for many years, His Majesty the Demon Lord has never suffered such humiliation.
Even if there is only one head left, I will never bow my head and become a pendant on someone else’s waist!
The female demon king was swinging around his waist, her hair was pulled painfully, and she said angrily: "Put it down!"
Bailian half-hugged Qi Sili and pulled the She moved her head to the side in disgust, and said in a perfunctory manner: "Tou, you have to be good."
"Tou? What the hell is that name?" The female demon king tensed up with anger. The dough was so wet that I wanted to eat him in one bite.
"His Majesty the Demon Lord did not tell me his name."
"So you gave me such a stupid name on your own?!"
Bailian ignored it, and the two He gently pressed his fingers on both sides of the sword-edge wound on Si Li's heart. When he pressed gently, he saw no blood spilling out. He couldn't help but frown, secretly thinking that the blood food he had fed Yu last night had been consumed so quickly.
The speed at which this sword devours lives is truly terrifying.
"Where does this sword come from?" Balian didn't dare to draw the sword rashly, so he asked the female devil.
The female devil snorted coldly: "Put me down and hold me in your arms, and I will tell you."
Bailian did not accept this trick at all, and said coolly: " I'm about to leave the world of Bronze Gate. Do you want to be treated like a ball by me? Kick and roll all the way down, or decide for yourself whether you want to hang up your belt and be a master and watch the scenery."
The female devil was silent for a long time, looking at the young man with a resentful look, and seeing that he didn't look like a joke, she decided to stick to the devil. Your arrogant will is the boss.
“This sword is called the Heavens. It is enshrined in the Kunlun Temple. It was obtained by the Immortal Lord. It is the number one sword-killing soldier in the world. Its sword once drank the wine of the gods and demons. It is named after the blood. The divine sword is naturally rebellious and untamable. The scabbard can be sealed, and only the divine and demonic Taoist body can seal it for killing.
Since the Heavenly Sword is a sword without an owner, no one can forcefully draw it out. Therefore, once the sword is recognized as a prisoner, it cannot be sealed unless the sword is sheathed. The 'sheath' is destroyed, otherwise it will not leave the sheath and return to the palace."
"Since this sword belongs to the temple, why does it appear here?" The female devil swayed around his waist, biting his belt and chuckled: "So I have to say that that woman is very amazing, she always Being able to break common sense and create miracles, if I hadn’t tried it myself Even with the sharpness of this sword, I can't believe that she can borrow the sword to go out to the east."
Bailian didn't worry about who 'that woman' was, and rubbed her fingertips. The sword edge was broken, and blood slowly flowed down the sword body into Si Li's heart.
The process of feeding blood was not long. It was not until her skin color was no longer pale at a speed visible to the naked eye that Balian retracted his hand and held the golden ancient sword.
The moment he touched the hilt of the sword, it was like being stung by a bee, with a stinging pain all over his palm. The ancient and silent Heavenly Sword was affected by the outside atmosphere, and the entire sword began to tremble and buzz. Ming.
The remaining half of the sword's edge moved uncontrollably towards Si Li's body and continued in silence, as if carrying out a silent rage.
Si Li, who was sleeping, suddenly groaned, and unconsciously raised his pale palm, clasping onto Bai Lian's arm with such strength that it seemed like it could crush his arm bones.
Looking at the bulging veins on the backs of her hands and her tightly knitted brows, I could clearly feel her pain.
The strange thing is that the female devil did not say anything to stop her. Instead, she looked at Balian with a strange look and said, "Why did you draw your sword?"
Bailian pursed his lips. He tightened his thin lips and lowered his head to meet her gaze: "If nothing unexpected happens, His Majesty the Demon King is The first immortal to be injured by the Heavenly Sword since ancient times. In this case, Your Majesty naturally knows how to keep the sheath and draw the sword. The ghost mountain realm is so big, but you just brought your sister in front of me. Does this mean? Wait, can I pull out this sword?”
"Based on this alone, you are so confident?"
"Of course it's more than that." Balian's hand holding the sword was shaking violently, and the terrifying sword intention cracked his palm into countless small, sharp shards. From the wound, blood flowed out from between his fingers, tracing the edge of the sword all the way to Si Li's heart.
He did not tell the Demon Lord that he had personally pulled out the sword from Sikong's chest in Luanyou Valley.
Although he doesn’t understand the reason for this, he seems to have a connection with the sword.
Hongzhuang did not bother him in any way. She knew the name of the heavens, so she watched indifferently, waiting for this young man to destroy himself. She should serve as the head of the demon king and complete the great cause of the demon clan.
The sky and the earth are vast, and the abyss is dark.
Bailian's speed of drawing the sword was extremely difficult. Without any delay, the cold edge of the sword penetrated into the flesh inch by inch, and Si Li's aura became increasingly weak and vague.
For some reason, the female devil stretched her eyes and raised her gaze again. The pair of beautiful ink pupils in her eye sockets were a little darker and warmer. She whispered: "Your best friend is right here. Nearby."
Bailian closed his eyes and concentrated on drawing his sword: "I know."
"Pi Mo feeds on sword energy, if you are strong. If you draw your sword, you will be injured by the sword energy of the heavens. In this case, the Pimo bird will recognize you as its food. The sword-sheathing beast on Kunlun Mountain and even the immortals in the Tribulation Realm are afraid of you. If you want to protect this half-dead royal sister, are you not afraid that the sword energy will explode and cause this disaster, swallowing you two up in one go? "
Balian opened his eyes, and the long and graceful leaves of the wild orchids growing along the ancient road were cast by the moonlight, casting an indifferent shadow that fell between his cheeks. There was a fleeting cool smile in his eyes.
“Since my sister and I want to repay Mr. Atou’s kindness, we will naturally send you to the place where you should be sent. If our sister and brother are destined to die in Pi Mo’s belly, we will break your trust, so Si Chen has no choice but to Holding Ah Tou in your arms, you go home together.”
(End of this chapter)