Chapter 501 A Lone Moon Arises on the Sea
Zang Xin's chest jumped hard, and when he looked around, he saw that a very thin golden sacrificial pattern began to spread out from the heart of the love-cutting sword in the palm of that serious and crazy woman's hand. There seems to be a volcano burning deep in the sea, and it will be swallowed up at some point.
He couldn't understand why this woman who suddenly appeared suddenly went crazy.
If she really kills demons, as the strongest Su Jing among the children of heaven, she has unlimited future and possibilities.
As long as she accumulates a certain amount of time, she will be able to completely control the Nine Taixuan Classics after the tribulation. By then, she will even be able to fight Yihe Shuci.
Why would she go crazy and scare people recklessly at a time like this?
Zang Xin couldn't understand it, but he also knew that if the sword sacrificial curse was completed, although his life would not be in danger, the weak young master would definitely be killed by the soldiers.
He gritted his teeth, not daring to delay any longer. He crushed thousands of sword lights under his feet and fled thousands of miles into the sky.
The Bronze Emperor Sutra slowly dissipated, and the burning passion due to the unfinished spell also fell into its sheath, slowly becoming cold and silent.
Su Jing suddenly lowered her head and frowned, vomiting a small mouthful of blood with faint pain on her face. She wiped the blood from her lips expressionlessly, her cuffs slightly red.
Then he looked towards the horizon as if in a trance, his gaze gradually getting deeper and deeper.
She didn't know what she was thinking about writing. From the outside, her body didn't change at all, but in fact, the Shenzang Lingfu was already riddled with holes that were difficult to repair.
In desperation, comprehending the Thousand-Word Sacred Text could not bring any help to her ailing body at the moment. In fact, due to excessive consumption of mental energy, it brought an extremely serious load to her spiritual platform.
If this continues for a long time and you are exhausted and unable to cultivate, the consequences will be disastrous.
But she didn’t think too much about the unbearable consequences.
Su Jing bent over and reached out to grab the boy's belt and lift him up.
Crash...
An unpredictable scene happened.
A cold, pale, very beautiful but extremely evil-looking hand... broke out of the sea without any warning.
That hand strangled Su Jing's wrist forcefully.
The sea water made a wet mark between her sleeves.
Su Jing's eyes darkened, and a cold sword intent burst out from his fingertips, penetrating into the sea.
But it was like a mud cow entering the sea, with no response.
Under the gaze of her cold eyes, a seductive white color slowly emerged through the sea water, like jade rising and rising, or like snow piled up on the sea.
Slightly curly and attractive long hair emerged from the water, and the wet black hair was as beautiful as seaweed scattered in the dazzling white skin of Ruoxue. The picture was eye-catching.
Her hair lightly wrapped around her hips, like black feathers on porcelain white, the slender and tall woman walked out of the sea and stood at the same height as Su Jing.
She was naked, and her proud figure was perfectly presented between the sky and the sea. Between her pale skin and neck, there was a circle of light red scars that seemed to be healed at the expense of sacrifice.
The colors between heaven and earth suddenly became a little darker because of her appearance.
The female devil stared at Su Jing with her eyes full of smiles, her two dark eyes were like poison hidden in gems, shining with a fatal luster: "Hey, hello, The young master of Taixuanzong..."
In the deep sea, lightning from the sky flashed dullly, as if offering a salute to the ancient king's rebirth.
The entire sea was filled with the smell of death.
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When Balian woke up, he had been washed up on the coast by the sea.
The sky is still a dark night with stars shining above.
When he opened his eyes and subconsciously spit out a large ball of cold sea water in his mouth, his blank and stiff brain began to react at a slow speed.
Bailian was almost broken, his heart seemed to be filled with ice slag, and it was so cold that it hurt. The unprecedented tremor made his upper and lower teeth chatter.
Die, is it such a terrible thing?
My limbs were as heavy as lead. He didn't know what to do next, and he was too lazy to think about the world outside the bronze door.
There is no good person at night, and the lonely shadow is broken under the moon. He was the only one left in the vast river of stars.
Bailian turned over with difficulty, sat up slowly, and slowly curled up his hollow body into a ball.
A woman's voice suddenly came from the waves: "Little thing, are you crying?"
Bailian did not raise his head or make any movement.
The world was silent for a moment.
Then there was a rustling sound.
That was the sound of soft jade feet stepping on the wet sea sand.
Bailian's shoulders suddenly sank slightly, and a cold and small foot stepped on his shoulder. The slightly damp white sand stained his clothes, adding a bit of threatening ambiguity under the dark night. .
Her chuckle voice came from above her head: "Speaking of which, I am resurrected because of you. Little one, what are your unfulfilled wishes? I know how to repay your kindness."< br>
Bailian finally moved. He raised his hand to hold the female devil's delicate ankle, and pushed away the foot that was stepping on his shoulder with his fingers.
An empty and indifferent face slowly lifted up. He did not dodge his eyes towards the night witch who was not wearing any clothes. He stared at her with dark eyes and said only one word: "Get out."
The female demon king narrowed her long eyes deeply, and her gaze looked a little dangerous.
But the next moment, she laughed harmlessly again. She squatted down with her chin in her hands happily, looked at him with a half-smile, and said, "You don't really think that, Is the host of the True Ancestor Evil God so easy to perish? "
"What do you mean?" Balian, who looked like a dead man, finally spoke.
The female devil did not answer his words immediately, but stared at Balian's eyes for a long time. Those charming and unparalleled eyes gradually became very cold, but her face was full of emotion. Still smiling: "Can't you see that you, who became a demon and cut off your human nature, actually fell in love with a human being?"
Somewhat subtle... She bit the word "like" very lightly, as if she was not willing to combine "like" with human beings.
Bailian raised his eyes, and suddenly there was confusion in his empty gaze. He put his right hand on his heart where the pain had not disappeared for a moment: "Like it?"
Repeated these two words. Rolled in my heart After several times, he made a sound, slowly put down his right hand, and said: "So, is this what I like?"
The female devil's cold eyes slowly fell silent, and her lips still maintained a smile. With a smile, she narrowed her eyes He said: "Perhaps this may not necessarily be love. No matter whether it is a person or a demon, it is always inevitable to yearn for something that one does not have. In the end, when that thing is destroyed in front of one's own eyes, heartache is always unavoidable. I would like to say , if you really get it, you won’t cherish it so much, right?”
Bailian can’t understand why the dignified devil would say ‘what if’ so naively and ridiculously,” "Yes" is the self-conclusion.
Although the words of the female demon king just now hinted that Fang Geyu might still be saved, he did not intend to place his hope on her.
A female devil who has a great cause and is naturally ruthless. Every word and every sentence she speaks is connected with each other.
It’s like the beautiful piece of meat you see the moment before your prey falls into the trap.
Bailian doesn’t intend to be fooled.
He patted the wet sand off his shoulders, saluted the Demon Lord, and said expressionlessly: "Congratulations to Your Majesty, the Demon Lord, for achieving your wish, breaking the curse, and regaining a new life."
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The female demon king reached out and patted his head, but ignored his indifference and said with a smile: "Come back to the demon world with me. The human world is not suitable for the survival of zombie demons."
Bailian Dao : "Since you are a corpse demon, you are destined to die, so how can you live?"
"I can give you a great cause for a thousand years, and meet your old friends."
"Your Majesty's great cause for a thousand years is too great." I dare not touch her, but as for my old friend..." Balian lowered his eyes and said seriously: "If she is here, I will find her, and there is no need to help others."
He stood. He straightened his body, pushed away the soft and cold hand on his head, and did not give her a chance to continue speaking. He said calmly: "Is there anything else, Your Majesty? If not, please just say goodbye."
The succubus frowned.
Bailian added another sentence: "If something happens, just hold it in, I don't want to talk to you anymore."
After saying that, he turned around without hesitation, He saw Su Jing standing there behind him at some unknown time.
He was slightly startled, very surprised, then stepped up and said softly: "Miss Su Jing, can I give you a ride?"
Su Jing glanced sideways and looked at Mo Mo. The female devil looked at her and nodded.
(End of this chapter)