Chapter 810 Mutual Food
Outside the window lattice, a faint golden glow slanted into the house, creating a pale golden outline of light and shadow on the ground.
Hot dust and a faint smell of blood floated in the air.
For a while, the room was filled with silence for a long time. The eldest princess looked at the young man in front of her, his eyes locked on her like a hawk.
His eyes were filled with an endless, overwhelming scarlet color, and a strong smell of blood that did not resemble a living person almost penetrated into the deepest part of his eyes.
It was this pair of eyes that made the eldest princess realize again that the person in front of her was already dead.
The hand holding her neck was astonishingly powerful and filled with a terrifying aura of death.
If she hadn't been a head above him in cultivation, her neck bones would have been crushed into tofu by someone in the same situation.
But the eldest princess had the strength to indulge him in such a presumptuous manner without any defense.
Her body remained motionless, with a faint sneer in her eyes:
"Occupy her identity? Dominate her spiritual roots? Have you made a mistake? She is the Empress of Zhongyou, and I am the Emperor of Qin. From the beginning to the end, I have never thought of replacing her. As for dominating her, Spiritual roots are even more ridiculous.”
The eldest princess looked directly into Bailian's scarlet eyes without showing any timidity, with a playful and cold expression:
"Her spiritual roots are not here in this palace now, it was her own extremely stupid dedication. Bailiyu, one thought arises, and thousands of When the calamity comes, even a strange woman like Empress Ying Ji cannot escape the inevitable. Love brings sorrow, and sorrow brings sorrow.
A woman is truly powerful only when she is strong. Try to use a heart. To really love to keep a man is simply... It's a fantasy.
The reason why Bailiyu chased her so hard and haunted her was because she was powerful and beautiful. Unattainable women are fatal to men. Attraction.
At that time, Bailiyu was just a small sword cultivator. To him, the empress Ying Ji was the moon in the sky and a shadow in the water.
He brought her into the world with his own hands. No one can deny Bailiyu's sincerity towards her at that time. His love for her was strong and affectionate, and she had unparalleled power. His love for her was extraordinary and different from the ordinary world. "
The hand holding his neck suddenly became much stronger.
The eldest princess gave him a flat look and sneered: "It's a pity, people don't have a thousand days to be good. There is no one who is red for a hundred days. Once he enters the world of mortals, he has to bear the order and prejudice in this avenue.
Ying Ji entered the world for the sake of love, while Bailiyu entered the world for the sake of love. The two have different paths, so how can they reach the same destination.
Zhongyou cultivates spiritual cores instead of spiritual roots. Even you think it's ridiculous for her to dig up spiritual roots to save Bailiyu. How can Bailiyu believe that the person who saves him will be Ying Ji. "
Bailian frowned deeply, and his voice was as cold as Ye Yu: "That's ridiculous! Whether he believes it or not is his business. This is not the reason for you to hurt her!"
"Hurt? The eldest princess smiled slightly, with a cold look in her eyes: "Your majesty, the Empress, is so ambitious. If Bailiyu didn't believe her, how could she be resentful and contentious like an ordinary woman?"
How can she blame others for taking advantage of her if she wants to do that stupid thing where she is moved by her own fame? ”
There was so much injustice rolling in the depths of her cold eyes, and when she said these words, she seemed to be mocking Ying Ji’s stupidity.
But the look in his eyes showed a slight sadness: "He is no longer a three-year-old child. He does things regardless of the consequences and does things casually. Then he deserves to bear the consequences."
Bailian's eyes Deep red, with hot blood and anger, if he was in a calm situation, he would definitely be able to detect the complex emotions in the eldest princess's eyes, as well as the stubborn ridicule.
At this moment, he was so filled with rage and resentment that he was almost delirious. It was even difficult for him to maintain his human appearance. One thread that was usually orderly and clear had been completely broken.
Every word spoken by the eldest princess is like a knife piercing her heart!
Since his rebirth into the world, this seems to be the first time that he has been so out of control and unable to control his emotions.
When the body dies and becomes a corpse, the five senses and seven emotions should not have strong emotional fluctuations like ordinary people.
Perhaps aware of Baili'an's unstoppable murderous rage, the eldest princess chuckled lightly, her eyes cold.
She raised her palm lightly, and with a terrifying force hidden in her fingers, she lightly poked Bai Lian's wrist.
A seemingly harmless finger easily broke through Bailian's body, and the water-like sword intent penetrated inch by inch along his bones and veins.
As Bailian's sleeves and robes swayed, his energy suddenly exploded, and blood immediately stained his sleeves red.
But he seemed to feel no pain, and the power of blood spurted out from the bursting bright red liquid.
It turned into several bloody blades as fast as the wind, splitting through the air and flying away.
But only a few faint red marks were left on the eldest princess’s delicate neck.
The eldest princess narrowed her eyes, as if she was smiling, but her eyes were cold: "Is this a cat sharpening its claws?"
Her bare hands were raised in a freehand and lazy gesture. Without taking it in, it stuck to Balian's red-stained cuffs.
The delicate and touching fingertips instantly produced nine thunders, one after another hitting on Bailian's spiritual power nodes.
In the bathtub just a moment ago, the two people who were close to each other turned against each other as soon as they could, and it turned into a life-or-death situation.
Zhao Wenjun, the eldest princess of Qin State, is not only a powerful swordsman master, but also has formation skills that are not inferior to those of the sword master Yu.
From the moment she left the water, she formed a soundproofing formation. Even though there was a lot of excitement in the house, there was no trace of Yun Rong outside the door.
After all, who could have imagined that an eldest princess who had lost her spiritual roots and been weak for six hundred years would have such hidden strength.
She and Sword Master Yu are both at the peak of Fusion Dao, but this aura and sword intent are much more solid than him.
If Sword Master Yu were to fight her with all his strength without touching the sword palace, it would be extremely difficult for him to win.
For six hundred years, Sword Master Yu felt deeply ashamed of her. He would send all the precious and precious resources from all directions to the Qin Palace without hesitation.
She has been taking elixirs and spiritual materials all year round, and others think that she is reviving her life to nourish her soul. In fact, she has condensed her consciousness and body to a terrifying degree.
One finger of the sword can break through the bones and tendons.
The power of a palm can turn the rain and clouds in just a moment.
Bailian is only capable of breaking through the tribulation, but in the eyes of the eldest princess, he is at the first level of soul enlightenment.
Isn’t it just a little kitten that is grinding its claws and roaring.
Her jade hand gently passed through the heavy blood blades like passing through a rain curtain, and landed lightly on Balian's shoulder.
The surrounding sounds were silent for a moment, and the energy and roiling dark blood in Bailian's body also condensed.
This palm was like a shackle, and the entire space became slow and heavy.
When the eldest princess waved her hand and stood up, Balian's entire arm collapsed as if the joints had been removed, and the whole person rose into the air, smashing the three screens into pieces.
In the midst of the chaos, as soon as Balian's back touched the ground, a shadow came over him. At the same time, he once again demonstrated the corpse demon's shocking recovery and healing ability, and at the same time, three blood guns appeared out of thin air!
The eldest princess sneered. This little trick can be regarded as an endless stream of powerful trump cards for monks in the same realm and different grades.
But trying to judge a big situation from a small situation is like hitting an egg against a stone, and it is a waste of effort.
She only took one step, and several fire waves and flame patterns immediately appeared around her. It was like igniting the space, and the surrounding area instantly sank into a world of fire.
The three blood spears that appeared in the sky were sizzling and burning, like three water droplets falling into the boiling flames, and they suddenly turned into white mist and disappeared without a trace.
Her fiery hair danced fiercely, like the legendary goddess in charge of heavenly fire. Her beautiful neck exuded the beauty of jade, and the vague magic lines remained almost invisible.
She raised her palm again and slapped Balian away with one palm.
At the same time, her fingers lightly hooked, and a chain of fire shot out from behind her like a soft snake, strangling Balian's neck.
As if trying to defeat him alive, he threw him wildly in the field, causing bursts of popping sounds.
Her face was indifferent and she said coldly: "Why, you still want to vent your anger on Ying Ji with this little ability? It's also hard for you to miss you like this after lying in a coffin for more than two hundred years with incomplete memory. For her.
Did she make such a big fuss in the Tianxi Sword Sect to lure her to find you? "For six hundred years, the eldest princess has hidden her strength and pretended to be weak, never using her spiritual power easily. People take action.
Now it is rare to take action, and the method is really cruel.
She raised her head and swiped, and drew out another chain of fire, which landed on Balian's chest like lightning!
Blood splattered! !
The attack was extremely ruthless, and the skin and flesh on Bailian's chest was sliced away like a sharp whip with barbs, and with the broken skin and flesh, little bits of blood spattered between the broken screens.
“But you don’t know that some people can be easily erased by time, just like dust.”
The eldest princess raised her eyebrows and her indifferent voice was like a poisonous snake slowly revealing its wetness. Venom's Fangs:
"The joys and sorrows between people may not be understood, let alone life and death between you and Ying Ji.
Even if you try so hard to find the memories of your past, but that So what?
Don’t forget Now, Ying Ji only has one son, and that is Ying Xiu. Are you sure you want to disrupt the balance of the living as a dead person? "
That name is like a spark of fire entering boiling oil, The bang exploded in Balian's heart.
Bailian's body froze slightly, his eyes sank into the shadows, and the blood stains on half of his face reflected his pale skin, looking like a human or a ghost.
When the eldest princess saw his reaction, a faint smile of satisfaction appeared on her face.
She raised her arm slightly, then retracted the fire chain, and pulled Balian in front of her, just as she was about to speak.
At this time, Balian slowly raised his face, his eyes filled with blood, like a bloodthirsty ghost.
Behind the black eyelashes are scarlet pupils, and the blood-colored spiderweb-like cracks around the corners of the eyes spread ominously little by little.
The eyes that have no color other than bright red and have nothing in them are reminiscent of Kong Leng's death.
The fire chain tightened around his neck was trembling unsteadily, and dense wisps of dark energy spread out from his body.
That is the third mysterious and strange aura that is different from human spiritual power and definitely not possessed by corpse demons.
The light in Bailian's eyes dispersed without focus. The moment he raised his hand to hold the fire chain, the blackness in his palm became more and more profound, and the fire chain suddenly disappeared.
The eldest princess was shocked. She didn't expect that he had such ability to break free from her spiritual shackles.
Before he could react, his eyes flashed, and Balian’s whole life rushed towards him.
His shoulders were pressed tightly by his hands, and a burning pain could be felt through his clothes.
Bailian opened his mouth and buried his head, protruding the fangs between his lips and piercing deeply into the blood vessels of the eldest princess's neck.
This incident happened so suddenly that the eldest princess had no chance to react.
She raised her eyebrows, with a hint of cold evil intent in her eyes. Her spiritual energy surged in her body, trying to break off Balian's fangs.
But while the spiritual power was slowly circulating, a strong corpse poison had already invaded the body.
According to common sense, with the eldest princess's cultivation level, it would only take the blink of an eye to resolve his corpse poison just by suppressing it.
But the toxin injected into the body was burning, like some kind of stubborn disease of the tarsal bones. It was not just something as simple as corpse poison.
The eldest princess belatedly realized that the crisis was coming. She looked solemn and slapped the other person's chest hard with her palm.
But the black energy that diffused out of Bailian's body seemed to be full of life, entwining in the darkness and eating away the spiritual power in her palms.
As the strange power was injected deeper and deeper into her body, the eldest princess was horrified to find that the magic pattern on her neck that should have eliminated most of it was burning hot again.
The suffocating pain penetrated the divine palace, causing her head to sting continuously.
The magic lines on the neck, which are blurred by wiping, are like threads and snakes, constantly swimming between the skin, slowly translocating into new ones, and forming a new curse seal.
There is no second flame marrow in the world for her to break the curse and gain freedom.
The eldest princess’s heart was in turmoil!
The power of the magic river!
This kid actually has the power of the devil river in his body!
The son of the sword master actually inherited the Demon River!
The eldest princess's chest felt hot, and she felt her blood boiling and cold. Her brain seemed to be unable to get enough blood, and she felt dizzy.
But after she reacted, she realized that the difficulty in blood supply was not an illusion.
But after this bastard bit her neck, it kept sucking her blood.
The eldest princess's hands and feet were cold, and her whole body was entangled and wrapped by the black energy emanating from Balian's body, and she was unable to resist at all.
This is really weird.
The Soul Qi Realm and the Fusion Dao Realm are more than just a world apart. She was actually forced into such a situation by a junior?
The blood in the eldest princess's body was flowing out at an alarming speed, and her body slowly collapsed.
Bailian's eyes were still full of tears, and he clasped the back of her head with one hand, pressing her tightly under him as she fell softly.
At this moment, death was so close to her.
The eldest princess frowned in pain, an abnormal light red color appeared on her delicate face, and there was a trace of pain in her throat mixed with the joy of holding back the embarrassment.
Her palms trembled as she grasped the clothes on Balian's shoulders, breathing hoarsely as she died.
The fingers gradually became weak and slid down, gently resting on Balian's naked and cold chest. The fingertips accidentally touched something cold and biting.
She reluctantly opened her misty eyes, looking down at the red bean-sized black bead under his collarbone, which was shaped like a drop of water, like a tear.
The black teardrop was embedded into his skin, and there were black cracks on the surrounding skin, which looked like traces of poisoning but were not poisoning.
The eldest princess was about to use her fingers to clasp it, but the fangs biting her neck pierced deeper, and her cold lips pressed against the hot skin.
Beads of sweat rolled down her body, and an unfamiliar, wet, sticky, tingling and strange feeling made her suddenly lose her sense of proportion.
My breathing gradually became tighter, my whole body felt warm, and it was clear that the body pressing on me was cold.
But she was trembling all over as if she was roasting on a fire.
The pain and the sticky, chewy feeling were intertwined like a spider web. In the end, even I didn't know whether it was pain or pleasure.
This feeling is very similar to the feeling of being captured by a water ghost in a deep pool of cool spring on a hot summer day.
My whole face was buried deep in the suffocating cold water, but I couldn't feel much pain. I could only feel the deep, cold sleep of being drowsy and unconscious.
Eerie tranquility, dead silence, and gradually I could only hear the sound of blood flowing in my own blood vessels, which turned from gentle to faint.
Even immortals are lives made of flesh and blood. Losing essence and blood means losing life.
The eldest princess realized the cruel fact that she was about to die.
Reluctantly, she held up her heavy eyelids wet with sweat and looked hazily at the pale shoulder in front of her.
She took a deep breath and took a short breath. Her eyes were tired and cruel. She lowered her head and bit down on Balian's shoulder with all her strength.
The moment he saw blood, the cold orangutan spirit spread between his lips and teeth, then slid into his throat, and he swallowed it like he was trying to survive.
My health has not been good these past two days, so I said I would update more, but it was really hard, so Beibei made up for it as soon as possible.
(End of this chapter)