Chapter 534 Rebel, look at the sword!
The sharp red little finger pressed against the small bright red wound. As long as her fingertips penetrated gently and hard, only Cangwu Palace was left among the three sons of Tiandao.
Two hundred years ago, a member of the Tianxi Sword Sect died under Erhe Burial Heart’s scheme, and the three sects, which were impregnable and connected, were completely provoked into irreparable conflicts.
In the past two hundred years, the three prosperous sects seemed to be in peace and calm, but in fact, due to the death of one person, they had already diverged from each other and could not work together.
Recently, I heard that Erhe has become restless again. He has also secretly caused countless killings among the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi, the Ten Treasures of Cangwu, and the Nine Classics of Taixuan.
But for Ning Feiyan, these are just trivial matters.
That guy has been planning for three thousand years, but in the end he failed to lead the ghost ghost to completely fall into the devil's way.
As soon as his wife Hongying came, the thousand years of Taoism disappeared, Yougui Lang was gone, and three thousand years of hard work finally came to nothing.
Although the one Meng Zifei picked up casually in the middle was a bit interesting.
Maybe one day in the future he will really be qualified to become Mikawa.
But after all, his cultivation was transferred from her body, not his own spiritual root.
The deeper your cultivation becomes in the future, the more serious the rejection of the spiritual roots in your body will become.
There are inherent dangers in human cultivation of demons. It is still unknown how far Meng Zifei can go.
The plan planned by Erhe Burial Heart is too complicated, and the road ahead will be very long.
Although Ning Feiyan was very patient, she couldn't afford to wait.
Today, when Su Jing died, only the crazy woman was left among the three sons of Tiandao. She was a genius who violated the oath of the demon in her heart. She would not be able to survive the disaster in this life and was not something to be afraid of.
If the three sects lose their successors, it will naturally not be difficult for them to slowly fall apart and disintegrate.
Kill Su Jing tonight, collect Liuhe, and the fifth demon river she secretly cultivated will also come out.
Six rivers gathered in her hands, and the future of the three sects collapsed in her hands. Since then, she has enough qualifications to negotiate with the Demon Lord, thus changing the ridiculous fate of the succubus.
To be honest, Ning Feiyan never thought that tonight's progress would be so smooth.
Su Jing has been practicing Taoism for more than two hundred years. Her name has always been at the top of the demon world's assassination list, and she is very popular among demon assassins.
Even the thoughtful and vicious Zang Xin didn't set up a murder plan to deal with her.
Su Jing has been traveling alone in Tianyao for two hundred years. She has been in dangerous situations many times and traveled calmly between life and death, but she has never been left alive.
Tonight, for some reason, Su Jing made people feel that she was easy to take advantage of.
When did she become so defenseless?
Ning Feiyan shook her head and smiled, no longer thinking about this, her fingertips slightly sunk into her flesh, and her bright red nails condensed into a sharp arc.
Just when the fingertips were exerting force, a strong wind suddenly blew out of the window, blowing the green lantern in the huge bedroom and extinguished it.
Ning Feiyan’s eyes twitched slightly and she slowly frowned.
Because she felt a chill coming over her.
She raised her eyebrows and saw that the young man under the moonlight window had stood up at some point and was looking at her with a very cold and cold look.
Ning Feiyan looked at the young man calmly. His light blue inner robe was half open and half faded. The light in his eyes was very faint, and his eyes were full of desolation.
The palm hanging down by his side had just been injured by Ning Feiyan, and blood was dripping along his fingertips on the white mattress.
The boy is still the same boy as before.
But something seems to be different.
Because it is absolutely impossible for Ning Feiyan to stop poisoning Su Jing just because of a person's look.
At some point, the silver chain hanging the Immortal Tears around the young man's neck was broken. The Immortal Tears like water droplets did not roll to other places, but were pinched between his fingers and turned slowly.
He half-closed his drunken eyes, lowered his head and glanced at Immortal Tears lightly, and then made an action that puzzled Ning Feiyan.
He embedded the fairy tear deeply into the collarbone under his shoulder. The blood overflowed with a clean and translucent fairy tear in his mouth.
Ning Feiyan met his black eyes. Her own reflection could not be seen in those eyes, but they were very bright, which made people feel a little panicked.
She couldn't tell how she felt.
She watched the young man in front of her embed the immortal tears into his bones. At that moment, it was as if there were two invisible souls overlapping each other that seemed to have transcended the barriers of time and space.
The young man's dark eyes lowered, and a faint broken light flashed through his eyes: "You still want to kill her?"
Ning Feiyan couldn't understand him. What did she mean by 'still', but her reason told her that she should ignore this young man at this moment and inject the poison into Su Jing's body immediately.
But for some reason, under his gaze, she had an inexplicable misunderstanding.
With that young man looking at her like this, it was finally difficult for her to move a finger from Su Jing today.
She thought this idea was a bit ridiculous, but when she thought about it, the magic butterfly poison had just erupted, and even Su Jing had fallen into a state of paralysis with no power to resist, but he had received her blow from the front, and now he was He stood up as if nothing had happened.
It seems that this young man’s identity is not just as simple as Liuhe.
Ning Feiyan took her fingers back in a hurry, smiled sweetly, and said, "Yes, I came here to kill people tonight."
She changed her mind, He didn't plan to kill Su Jing for the time being. His tail finger was like a blade. With a flick of his finger, a scarlet sharp light flew out, aiming directly at Bailian's eyes.
With an intoxicating smile on his face, he does the most cruel and vicious things.
The poison ejected from her nails was fast and instantaneous, but Balian's movements seemed very slow and casual. His head was slightly tilted, and the scarlet light grazed his cheek, leaving a sharp blood line.
Blood that was redder than ordinary blood seeped out from the wound.
The poison of the succubus, the most poisonous and terrifying one, is hidden in the little finger. Even the dragons with the most powerful and terrifying vitality cannot survive for long if they are infected without an antidote.
Even if it is only a minor injury.
But Ning Feiyan’s eyes gradually became serious.
Because she saw the young man in front of her wipe the blood on his cheek. Gradually, the blood seeping out from the wound became darker and darker, like black blood.
The shocking black color made her heart tremble.
She looked at him in disbelief, thinking when did this young man take the forbidden thing, Burning Heart Fruit, at such a young age?
The Burning Heart Fruit is a fruit grown from the demon tree in the land of Jiuyuan. It can burn two hearts and refine one bone with one heart.
If you take this fruit, you will suffer the pain of burning fire pouring down your heart. Finally, you will burn out the pure heart and the demonic heart. The pure heart will nourish a body of immortal bones that will never be destroyed. Even if a hundred thousand demons sacrifice it, it will become the supreme heart. The devil cannot drag a person with a pure heart into the path of infinite evil.
The devil's heart nourishes the black bones. Once the black bones are broken, they will be lost forever. The black devil will be cursed until death.
The Burning Heart Fruit is too cruel. Even the old demon lord of the previous generation would never dare to try it easily. Even the demon tree was destroyed by the demon lord. How did this young man get the black power? bone?
Ning Feiyan stepped forward, placed a palm between Bai Lian's heart, and pressed his body against the wall. His palm emitted mysterious light. After some sensory testing, she couldn't help but be shocked. Lost his voice: "You don't have half a pure heart?"
This is simply unbelievable!
Once the black-bone body is fully formed, there is no doubt that one will fall into the devil's path, but the devil's path still has its own nature and is divided into good and evil.
But if the body of black bones does not have a pure heart to control the bones, it will completely become a monster dominated by killing, resentment and cruelty.
But this boy is obviously not like that.
Then...where did this body of black bones come from.
The more Ning Feiyan thought about it, the more shocking it became. She seemed to have touched a secret that the world could not explain.
Liuhe, Corpse Demon, Black Bones...
How many secrets does he still have hidden in him?
She began to want to take him back to Haosheng to study more and more.
Ning Feiyan's eyes turned and he looked up at Balian: "I really want to take you back to the demon world more and more. Your body is covered in black bones, which makes people very curious. "
When she said the word "Devil World", the hand that was close to his heart suddenly felt cold in her wrist, and was suddenly strangled hard by his palm.
“Black bones?” Balian’s eyelashes fell down, covering his eyes, seemingly nonchalantly: “There is such a thing.”
Ning Feiyan raised her eyebrows with interest, but before she could wait for his answer, the cold palm that held her wrist suddenly condensed a terrifying Qinglong Sword Qi and poured it into her body.
Although she had a smile on her face, her body was also in an extremely defensive state. When the Qinglong Sword Qi was strong, purple butterflies bloomed all over her body, and they were as bright as flowers blooming together. The two forces interacted with each other. Between the two, the purple butterfly suddenly shattered. Ning Feiyan felt that the sea of energy in her meridians was almost torn apart by the incomparable sword energy, and the severe pain that was like a thousand arrows piercing her body hurt her soul.
Her knees gave way, and she knelt on the soft floor, her face suddenly as pale as frost.
It was clear that a moment ago, he was just a Takumi realm corpse demon that she could kill at will, but what was happening with this absolutely overwhelming power now.
Ning Feiyan's eyes turned black for a while, and the spiritual power in his body was so tightly controlled that it was difficult to mobilize it at all.
Her wrist was held firmly in Baili'an's hand. He looked down at her from a high position, his pupils so deep that he couldn't see the bottom, covered with a layer of oppressive coldness, and he shuddered. Two words: "Rebel."
Ning Feiyan felt that her wrist hurt as if it was about to break, and she was covered in cold sweat, but she just frowned slightly.
Rebel?
Who does he think she is?
She raised her head and looked at the thick darkness in the young man's eyes.
He seems to be... his memory and spirit are confused at the moment.
But if she didn't feel wrong, the Qinglong Sword Qi in his finger just now should be the Taishang Daoqing Sword Jue of Tianxi Sword Sect.
A young man who awakened from the darkness and inherited the power of Liuhe actually had such an inextricable relationship with the Tianxi Sword Sect.
What is even more unbelievable is that he can use Qinglong Sword Qi without a sword in his hand. The attainment of this Taishang Daoqing Sword Technique is even far higher than that of the current sword master.
Why has she never heard of such a person appearing in Tianyao Continent?
Ning Feiyan had a hint of murderous intention. Such a strange existence was simply beyond her control.
Not only is it difficult for him to be a useful sharp blade in her hand, but he is also very likely to cut her own palm.
She sighed softly: "Unfortunately, although I am extremely interested in you, judging from the current situation, I can only sacrifice you."
Ning Fei Yanyan Two clusters of fire light rose up, burning more and more Lie, her expression was calm and peaceful, but the thin wrist she was accused of suddenly twisted and broke, and her palm was twisted in a very abnormal posture. It is not known what kind of secret method was used, and it opened instantly. Balian's restraint.
Under the purple robe, a scimitar that exuded a cold and evil aura suddenly flew out. The blade of the sword was as sharp as the waning moon, without a handle or a frame.
The moment he flew out, the light space in the hall was dark and distorted, as if disturbed by some invisible force.
The light dust in the air was swept away by the sword energy, and instantly burned like phosphorus fire, lingering around Balian's body, sealing his breath.
There was just a slight sneer, and the curved blade as cold as the moon slashed across Bai Lian's body.
At that moment, Ning Feiyan's pupils opened slightly, and without any hesitation, she recalled the curved blade and used her energy to control the blade. The curved blade quickly turned back in mid-air and slashed towards Su Jing.
Ning Feiyan's expression was solemn and calm. She didn't know how to describe the shock of her mood at this moment.
Bailian was slashed by the curved blade, and his body slowly dissipated into smoke, like a mirror and a moon in the water. His breath also dispersed cleanly, and he disappeared.
Ning Feiyan made two unsuccessful attempts and decided not to stay for long. He planned to kill Su Jing with one blow and then evacuated.
However, before the curved blade was truly implemented, it was broken open by an invisible invisible force. The thin blade wiped out fierce sparks in the air, like hitting gold and stone.
The curved blade bounced back sharply, and the countless fierce winds brought about by passing her by, exploded her clothes, and the sharp knife energy cut on her skin, which was extremely painful.
Before Ning Feiyan could recall the curved blade, a hand passed through the darkness behind and held the back of her neck.
Ning Feiyan shuddered subconsciously because of the cold, unhuman body temperature in her palm.
She did not turn around, and her expression could even be said to be calm. She allowed the tattered clothes on her body to slowly slip from her skin, revealing an exquisite and graceful body, with delicate curves. vaguely visible in the dim and uncertain light.
Because she sensed the strength and terrifying oppressive aura of the young man behind her, as well as his unparalleled anger, but she just couldn't feel his murderous intention.
She was very curious about who the traitor he mentioned was.
But the person behind her didn't give her a chance to react or think at all. His cold palm suddenly exerted force and ruthlessly pressed her body down.
Ning Feiyan was forced to kneel down heavily, just like a child who has done something wrong over and over again, and was finally caught by the elders in the family, who had a strong attitude and forced her to kneel down and admit her mistake. , the knee was hit and hurt slightly.
Ning Feiyan frowned calmly. Her mentality has always been strong. Even if her body was seen by a stranger of the opposite sex without any reservation, there was no shame on her face. .
Even with her status, this is the first time she has been treated so rudely and wantonly, and the first time she has been naked with others.
But she had already made the awakening many years ago.
Not pretending to be calm, but truly indifferent and calm.
But when she was forced to kneel down, Ning Feiyan's face became as dark as water in a rare sight.
The voice of the young man behind her slowly sounded: "If you don't have faith, you don't know what you can do. If you say what you say, you must practice it."
She could feel the condescending gaze from behind, The young man suddenly fell down Body, the cold breath lingered in her ears: "Aluo, since I have accepted your humiliation, fulfilled your agreement, and am satisfied, why do you still break your oath to kill her? I really don't dare to touch you. ”
Aluo?
A'luo...
Ning Feiyan's eyes flashed with earth-shattering light, and her eyes widened suddenly, as if the blood could not be supplied to the brain. It took a long time to realize whose name he had just read.
The shock on her face flashed across her face like a wandering lantern, and the corners of her lips slowly raised an interesting arc.
She seems to have discovered a terrible secret.
In this world, very few people know the real name of the female devil, let alone her nickname.
But what is very clever is that she has a very good personal relationship with a female doctor among the demons. Even when the demon king was young, she was privately requested by the female doctor to go to the wasteland once a month. Food supplies are given to the parents of the nominally abandoned demons.
Perhaps even the Demon Lord herself did not know it.
In fact, she, Wuhe Ning Feiyan in the Demon Realm, knows the true name of His Majesty the Demon Lord.
But what’s interesting is that she was able to hear this name in the mouth of this corpse demon boy and call him a traitor.
Ning Feiyan simply accepted the misunderstanding. She wanted to know from this young man what kind of unknown secrets His Majesty the Demon Lord had.
She looked back and smiled softly, the ends of her eyes slowly lengthened into a thin line, imitating His Majesty the Demon King's charm and coolness.
She didn’t know how His Majesty the Demon Lord humiliated her young master, nor what agreement they made between the two, but looking at the atmosphere, it was probably just that His Majesty the Demon Lord wanted to kill someone, the young man Master wants to protect one person.
Master paid an extremely high price.
His Majesty the Demon King accepted the price, but turned his back and refused to break the agreement. He still hurt the person he wanted to protect, so he was filled with hatred.
She was very interested in this story and raised her lips with a smile: "Master, what you said makes no sense. When will I be satisfied? It is humiliation. I have to humiliate you and make you cry. In order to be called It’s satisfying. What’s more, haven’t I killed her yet? How can I break my oath?”
She deliberately provoked, but she didn't know that every word hit home.
There was an eerie silence behind him.
Ning Feiyan did not give up and continued to smile: "It's just that the things the master gave to the disciple were too light and superficial, and there is no satisfaction at all. It has been a long time, but the disciple has no memory at all. "Master, why don't you tell me, what does the disciple want?"
Yes, she is very curious, what does His Majesty the Demon Lord want?
Why does it have to be this young man?
Is it possible that he still has the secret to check and balance the Demon Lord?
Tonight, there is really no need to make this trip.
Behind him, the young man's voice finally came again, which sounded a little dangerous. He spoke every word clearly, with a faint grinding of teeth: "Light! Qian!"
"It's like a day for a hundred years. ! You are such a traitor! You have no memory at all!”
Why are you reacting so loudly?
Ning Feiyan frowned, and just as she was thinking of words to respond, the hand holding the back of her neck suddenly pressed heavily. She was pressed hard against the cold wall, and her cheeks hurt slightly from the impact.
The faint fragrance of Sanqingjiu came up from behind like wind. Ning Feiyan was unable to respond to his sudden surge of anger. An irresistible drama suddenly came from an incomprehensible part of his body. pain.
One of her slender arms suddenly stood on the wall, and her legs, which were kneeling on the soft couch in a humiliating posture, trembled so hard that she could hardly even kneel down.
Ning Feiyan suddenly opened her eyes wide, her frowning brows filled with unbearable pain and unbearable pain.
She was thinking that her trip was worthwhile a moment ago, but now she was completely at a loss.
What did she say?
What happened?
Why did things suddenly develop like this?
Steamed in a cloud of purple butterfly mist, Su Jing was paralyzed and his eyes were dull. Two closely connected figures were reflected in the dark pupils, and then the whole person began to fade slowly, with a silly expression. .
Beibei, please, don’t post videos of rabbit tails stretching in the group. I won’t accept it! I don't agree! ! ! ! ! The rabbit's tail only has one lump, only one lump! Can't get longer! ! ! ! ! !
Okay, today is another two-in-one chapter. Don’t wait tonight, Beibei has other tasks.
(End of this chapter)