Chapter 610: The Battle to Steal a Bride
Ning Feiyan looked at him calmly, her smiling eyes revealed a heart-stopping seriousness:
“If I hadn’t seen it with my own eyes Facts, why do you think I can be so sure? Lord Wuhe in our demon world is actually hiding under the protection of the leaf curtain?"
The word "blessing" hurt Su Xi's heart hard. He lay on the table and gasped, Like a fish about to die of thirst, its eyes are surprisingly bright and hot.
Ning Feiyan narrowed his eyes and smiled: "As for the facts, why don't you transform into Jiachen and verify it yourself?
Ah, by the way, if you want a horse to run fast, you need to give it food and grass. I understand. If you become Kachen, then he will be the extra person in this world.
He might as well stay in the demon world. I can help you get rid of him. In this case, the only one who can return to Ye Lian is you. How about that? ”
She is like a beautiful and dangerous demon, leading people into the abyss step by step without ever looking back.
Devils are cruel creatures who live by their instincts. They will not She felt that it was such a despicable thing to do anything to get what she wanted.
Su Xi, who was lying on the desk, was like a prey that had fallen into her trap and could no longer escape.
He took a deep breath, and with the turbulent torrent in his eyes, he looked at Ning Feiyan seriously, without even the slightest hint of contempt: "The Lord of Ning River is ranked fourth in the Demon River. He is really underachieving."
"passed Award after award."
Su Xi tapped his eyebrows with his fingers, and finally showed her a pious and respectful gesture: "I am willing to offer you this body and soul."
It is true. Ning Fei on this trip Yan sat up and stood up. Before leaving, he did not forget to smooth out the shadow paper cutout in his hand and put it on the table. He sighed: "The abyss is on the side, and hell is following. I will be in panic all day long. Maybe, a life of confusion is not what it is." bad "
After exiting the wooden door of the grocery store, Ning Feiyan was about to return to the palace, but was stopped by the old boss who was hunched in the corner: "Sir, you forgot your umbrella."
Ning Feiyan looked sideways at the old man who was half-hidden in the darkness, smiled and said, "The rain has stopped, so I will give the umbrella to you, old man. After all, you need this thing more than me, right?"
The old man laughed out loud: "Old man...?"
Ning Feiyan listened. At this laughter, I couldn't help but shake my head and said: "You have said that you should be merciful, and you are merciful. Not only did you drain his husband's blood, but you also peeled off the skin and cramps, made raw materials for shadow puppets, and cut them with your own hands." Control, this kind of behavior is much more disgusting than mine."
In the shadows, the rickety old man is no longer rickety.
The shadow under his feet faded, as if blending into the darkness behind him, and a pair of white-gold eyes slowly lit up in the corner like divine fire.
The old man's voice is no longer old and hoarse, but has a bit of powerful sexiness: "Little girl, you really surprise me."
Being able to call Ning Feiyan, who has lived for thousands of years, Little girl, then this person must be an even more ancient existence.
Ning Feiyan felt the gradual change in the aura of the man behind him, turned around helplessly, saluted, and said: "Long time no see, Lord Si Kong."
The man crossed his chest with one hand. , holding his chin in one hand, half-smiling but not smiling Looking at Ning Feiyan, he seemed to be very interested in her: "When did you recognize me?"
Ning Feiyan replied: "When I saw those shadow puppets and paper cuts, Then I knew that Old Man Zhang was dead.”
She raised her head and smiled slightly: "I am afraid you are the only one in this world who can peel off the skin so completely without leaving any trace and as exquisitely as a work of art."
The man laughed loudly. Laughing out loud: "You are really funny. I heard that there was a group of bastards who bullied my little Sili inside the Bronze Gate.
Qiao Unfortunately, one of the trash fishes is you. I originally wanted to peel off your skin today and make a shadow puppet show for Xiao Sili as a greeting gift, but I changed my mind."
He. He took a step forward with a smile, and the shadows under his feet surged toward Ning Feiyan like an endless dark tide. The smile on the man's face was particularly amiable.
"Little girl, tell me, why do you have the aura of my little Si Chen on you? It still emanates so strongly from the inside out. This aura is really fascinating, It’s so hard to take action.”
The expression on Ning Feiyan's face remained unchanged, but a thin layer of cold sweat slowly slid down her forehead.
Although the man in front of me was once a precious member of the Corpse Demon King, he now calls that stupid cat very affectionately.
But Ning Feiyan knew that because he had violated the prohibitions of the Corpse Demon Clan, he had already been stripped of his surname by the Corpse King's generals and was banished from the dark continent forever.
On the surface, he has an inseparable relationship with the corpse demon clan, but in fact, the sixteen corpse demon royal clan who died in the Battle of the Burning Sea also had his handiwork.
An exile who has been deprived of his surname has long since broken ranks with the generals.
Ning Feiyan was not sure what he thought about Bailian for a moment. She only knew that the man in front of her was a cruel, perverted and bloody man at his core.
Even though Old Man Zhang had no grudge against him, he could still skin him and kill him with extreme cruelty based on his temporary preferences.
If he can't give a satisfactory answer now, Ning Feiyan feels that his fate will be no better than that of Old Man Zhang.
Under this breathless dark aura, the cold sweat on Ning Feiyan's forehead was gradually dried by the cold wind.
She smiled calmly, looked up into the white-gold eyes in the darkness, and said, "I am his woman."
An evil and arrogant smile appeared on Si Kong's face: "In the eyes of the corpse demon, there is only food, no women."
He was smiling, but he seemed not satisfied with this answer, and even felt it faintly. anger.
Because the wind on the street suddenly became fierce, the flags outside the shop were flapping.
In the air, there seemed to be countless invisible sharp threads that passed through the wind without leaving a trace. They slowly tightened around Ning Feiyan's slender snow neck, drawing a thin red blood line.
In an instant, Ning Feiyan seemed to be tightly grasped by a hand of death. She could not resist at all. As long as the other party moved his heart, she would be completely in this place. Obliterated and disappeared from the world.
Even in the face of life and death, Ning Feiyan perfectly controlled her emotions, but her body still reacted to this terrifying aura with an indescribable feeling of despair.
This feeling of despair clearly told Ning Feiyan how terrible this man was.
He was the first royal corpse demon born from the blood pool of the Corpse King’s generals during the Creation Period. He also raised his hands and shocked all spirits throughout the ages, shocking the earth and the earth. Even the gods and demons in the heyday of the Dharma era had countless Bow down to it.
It has been extremely difficult for anyone to confirm the true state of cultivation of the Corpse Demon Royal Family since ancient times.
The Tribulation Realm is divided into five small realms.
The soul is enlightened, the spirit is united, the Tao is merged, a thousand calamities are achieved, and peace is achieved.
Ning Feiyan had broken through to the first-level Heshen realm two hundred years ago, but now this man still gave her the feeling of looking at mountains and seas from a distance, without end or trace.
What could bring her such a feeling must be something more than just a simple meditation.
The wind invades my clothes and my back is damp and cold.
But Ning Feiyan did not retreat but advanced, letting the invisible thread cut the skin between his neck, standing under the shadow of the low wall, laughing quietly: "If he really treats me as food , how can he give me descendants?" Regardless of whether Sikong's attitude towards Balian is good or bad, it is forbidden for the corpse demon to give birth to an heir. She firmly believes that Sikong is extremely interested in the child in her arms. .
People who are interested in him usually don’t die too quickly.
Sure enough, Si Kong’s eyes were wide open and he stared at me with his bright eyes, his expression was shocked and stunned.
The eyes that were burning like divine fire briefly glanced at her belly. When Ning Feiyan saw his eyelids twitching sharply, she was stunned, and her eyes suddenly seemed to be filled with tears. Burning flames, the expression is indescribably wonderful.
The cutting pain in his neck suddenly relaxed, Si Kong touched his chin, looked at Ning Feiyan in amazement, and said with emotion:
"Succubi's lowly bloodline can actually inherit the blood heritage of my corpse demon royal family. Little girl, you are the first person to break such a miracle in the ages."
Ning Fei wiped away the smoke. The blood stain on his neck did not intend to discuss this issue with him in depth. He just smiled and said: "It has been four hundred years since we said goodbye to the Chaos Valley." I haven’t seen him before, but I didn’t expect that Mr. Sikong’s demeanor is still the same as before.”
Sikong looked at her with a smile but not a smile: “Speaking of which, playing chess with you is an interesting thing in my empty life. "
Ning Feiyan couldn't help but sneer in her heart. This guy's fun has always been based on the pain of others.
Back then, she was jealous of the leader of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Alliance, so she had no choice but to enter the Chaotic Valley without permission and fell into the dark city. It took her ten years of hard work to get out of that dangerous situation.
But she never thought that the devil who was sealed in the abandoned land by Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan would break the sword seal and reappear in the world.
With this guy's cruel and bloodthirsty temperament, he regained his freedom but did not turn the world upside down. Instead, he sneaked into the demon world silently. I don't know why.
Ning Feiyan asked the doubt in her heart: "How could the master appear in the demon world?"
Si Kong smiled lowly, his eyes like a wild and untamed wolf.
“I haven’t seen the human world for a long time. After a long time, I don’t know when such a powerful sword nun appeared in the human world. I drank blood for fun in a border city to make the woman realize her true identity.
After a fierce battle with her, I actually ate a piece of her sword energy and landed on my natal corpse bead. Now every time I have a banquet and eat blood into my stomach, the sword energy will be pulled to stimulate the corpse bead. Although It's not fatal, but this sword energy reminds me all the time that I lost to a human sword cultivator. ”
He was clearly talking about something extremely humiliating, but Si Kongkong’s eyes were full of smiles, as if he wasn’t angry at all.
Elegant eyes like wine. With two waves of poison-like sheen: "Such an interesting human woman, I want to take her as my blood bride.
Either find her, drain the blood from her body bit by bit, turn it into fine wine, peel off the skin, and make it into a decorative piece of art on the walls of my palace. That picture is absolutely beautiful. "
Ning Feiyan looked at the man in front of her who was as elegant as a noble son and calmly told her extremely cruel and bloody thoughts. Her face was calm and she smiled and joked: "A woman who can win the attention of adults, It is extremely extraordinary. ”
Ning Feiyan's heart stirred up a storm, a human sword cultivator who could hurt this old monster...
When did such a person appear in the righteous path of the Immortal Sect, and she didn't know anything about it?
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After finishing the trivial and troublesome matters at hand, I had no time to spare. I wanted to release two demons from my own hell realm to grind them down. With a sharp blade in my hand, I can't help but think of the 'inner demon' woman who lost control and confronted the Demon Lord at the King's Return Banquet a few days ago and ended up in the inferior position...
After thinking about it carefully, I went to the Shangshi Palace, picked up two drawers of steamed buns, and then moved to the inner pavilion.
After passing through several rounds of sword formations, he came to a secret room.
The 'Inner Demon' woman dressed in dark embroidery sat on a chair, carefully wiping the Xue Xue Sword in her hand. Not far in front of her, there was an unconscious woman lying limply.
The woman had long hair shawl, was dressed in a black and red sword outfit, and was carrying a long sword wrapped in plain cloth.
As soon as Xing Wu stepped into the dark room, he saw the woman lying on the ground. The two drawers of buns in her hands suddenly fell to the ground in shock.
His cold, zombie-like face suddenly changed color. He stepped forward and looked at the woman wiping the sword in shock: "You are crazy! How did you bring her to the devil world!"
< br>The woman wiping the sword was silent.
Xinguo looked at her deeply and said in a cold voice: "Do you really want to kill her? No, I will never allow it!"
'Inner Demon' The woman finally slowly raised her hand, and the candlelight on the stone wall illuminated her eyes, which were like white mountains and black water. She put the snow-washing sword back into its sheath and said, "Although she is a bit stupid, but after thinking about it carefully, it is not useless." He couldn't help but twitched hard: "Are you so crazy that you even scold yourself?"
The 'Inner Demon' woman snorted coldly.
Xing Wu had a huge headache: "The crow bridge connecting the demon world to the human world has been closed. How did you go out and bring her into the demon world?"
The 'Inner Demon' woman said: "Fairy On the night after the Lingcheng exam, I saw her discussing swordsmanship with the sect master in the back hill of the city. I felt depressed for a moment, and when the sect master returned to the mountain, I couldn't help but beat her up.
Who would have thought that she could not resist the beating and fainted, so she simply kept it in the Little Thousand World Treasure and carried it with her. She never thought that it would come in handy at this time. "
Xingwu’s scalp was numb and her heart was pounding. This was a living person, and he was forcibly put away as a pendant for her...
Knowing that my aunt had been in a bad mood these past few days, she patiently asked, "What do you want to do?"
The 'Inner Demon' woman raised her eyes and looked at him and said : "Aluo wants to marry him , I am not what she wants."
"So..."
She said lightly: "I want to steal the bride."
Xing Wu: "... …”
There was a long silence in the dark room.
After a long while, Xing Wu held his head and spoke again: "I think this matter should be discussed in the long term. If you try to steal your bride at this time, the woman will definitely be suspicious of your life and intentions, and our preparations over the years will also have to be...
If she knew your true identity, she wouldn’t need her. If we do it ourselves, the rules of this world will directly obliterate us. If so, who will change it in the future three thousand years later? "
"I have taken all of these into consideration, so I will She brought it to you."
"What do you mean?"
The 'Inner Demon' woman glanced at Yun Rong, who was unconscious on the ground, and said: "It's very simple. Wang Che has changed her position. Her and I have swapped identities. I just come to snatch the bride as Yun Rong, the Tianxi Sword Sect." Well, even if Ah Rao is suspicious, he should be suspicious of the Fourth Sword’s identity.”
Ancestor, you are so smart!
(End of this chapter)