Chapter 826: Life among Gods and Demons
“In this world, no one is immune to death.”
The long black hair of Ying Xiu was dancing wildly behind him like a snake.
As he walked slowly, his raised right foot landed heavily on the thin ghoul, crushing it into a handful of mist and dispersing it.
In all directions, ghouls with lifeless limbs were enveloped in the spreading mist.
The eyes that had gone dark became brighter and redder, ready to move.
Under the influence of Ying Xiu's aura, the ghoul legions wandering around did not immediately attack them, but instead entrenched themselves in all directions.
As the master of this space and the one with the power of life and death, Ying Xiu is like a cat playing with a mouse, with a cruel and playful smile on his lips.
He came to Balian and was about to speak when he suddenly noticed a sharp and cold gaze looking towards him coldly.
Ying Xiu smiled and tilted his head. He looked at Sword Master Yu with anger boiling in his eyes. His usual cautiousness, respect and love were completely gone from his face.
His right arm suddenly swelled and bulged, like the mutated claws of an evil beast, and the muscles bulged exaggeratedly, tearing the clothes apart, revealing a pale but strong, thick and ferocious arm.
The arm stretched out like electricity, breaking through the protective light emitted by the Yin Jade, effortlessly strangled the sword master Yu's neck, and grabbed him off the ground.
"What a rude look. Don't you understand what situation you are in now?"
Ying Xiu raised his head.
In the depths of the gray and pupilless eyes, there is a bitter wildfire.
"Or do you think I will continue to treat you as a father?"
Looking coldly at Sword Master Yu who was gradually suffocating in his palm and showing the look of painful death.
Ying Xiu's heart was full of resentment and joy, and at the same time he felt that he was really ridiculous and ironic.
The sword master who has lost his power is just a weak mortal in his hands.
In the past two hundred years, he has repeatedly bowed his head in front of such a man for the sake of the false and ethereal blood and family ties.
Little did he know that in his eyes, his Yingxiu was just a clown that he had made up at random.
What he gained from all his efforts to please was a contemptuous and proud face that could not even smile.
"You, the old man, are the supreme being in the world and the master of swords in the world. You have always looked down upon me, but I never thought that one day, the person you despise would be able to conquer the country you conquered and the heaven you protected. All the seals will be destroyed, right?”
Ying Xiu expressed the overwhelming resentment in his heart in a triumphant tone.
He covered the ghost king's heart which was beating again under his chest and said with a smile: "I never thought that I could fit perfectly with this heart. I have long heard that the impure world lord eats the world. Anger and resentment are born together. This personal experience is true
With such power, your Tianxi, all living beings, will regard me as the master of deception! The Zhongyou Dynasty, which has been looked down upon by others for many years, should also accept the surrender and worship of the world. "
"Bailiyu, when I chop off your head, dig out your spiritual roots, and present them to my mother, tell me what a wonderful expression she will show. "
"You are not allowed to call her that! "Sword Master Yu was disgusted by this title, his face turned red, and he was extremely angry!
The smile on the corner of Ying Xiu's mouth twisted even more, and he chuckled: "Don't be so excited, no matter how bad I am, I won't As for hurting my mother!
She created me and gave me countless glories. She is completely different from you, a short-sighted dog man. She treats me well, and as a son, I should serve her well.
She regards me as her son, and I respect her as my mother, and will not be disrespectful. I, the righteous man, owe her everything I owe her, and I will take it back bit by bit for her, and dedicate the entire world to her!
And you, Bailiyu, are only worthy of decaying away with the dust and mud! "
Bailian suddenly chuckled: "Why bother making excuses for your own desires and ambitions? Zhongyou's ability to become the Qiansheng Dynasty has never relied on annexation through war to strengthen itself.
Since it is the only neutral dynasty among all the countries in the world, the legislative purpose of the Zhongyou Dynasty is to promote the benefit of the world, eliminate the harm of the world, promote justice, and avoid personal grudges, so it is self-defeating. "
The ferocious smile on Ying Xiu's face suddenly froze. He turned back and stared at Bailian with murderous intent!
Regarding those strange gray eyes, Balian looked directly into his eyes without timidity, and went straight into his heart:
"The life on your paper is too fragile to be held firmly. When the wind blows, I'm afraid it's about to break up."
Ying Xiu was successfully angered by this sentence. The corners of his mouth sank, and the dense green veins on his face made him look more gloomy and terrifying.
He loosened his grip and let the sword master feather, which had lost its threat, slip and fall to the ground again.
“I don’t understand, at this time, where did you get the courage to speak to me in such a lecturing tone?”
Looking at the extremely pale Bai Lian, Ying Xiu said indifferently: "If I guessed correctly, you are very familiar with the breath of death at this moment." There is no solution. Even for a Mahayana immortal like Jian Zhuyu, once the wound is exposed to blood and becomes inflamed, it is only a matter of time before the body disappears and the Tao disappears.
That's why Ying Xiu is not in a hurry to kill him, or even worried that he will have the means to escape from this situation.
So he enjoyed and slowly watched the wonderful process of his death and decay step by step.
Be able to see with your own eyes the old enemy in your destiny, turning into a corpse, turning into a worm, turning into ashes, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, once and for all, the oil will be exhausted and the lamp will be withered.
That would bring him unexpected pleasure.
While enjoying this pleasure, you also have to endure the anger of being offended by his words, which is also very unpleasant.
He gently raised his finger in the air, and the blood belonging to Bai Lian on the ground rose up in retrograde motion, turning into a blood droplet and falling on Ying Xiu's palm.
He looked at the blood bead and smiled sarcastically: "Two hundred years ago, was I born into the world with such a drop of blood?"
Bailian did not speak.
Junhe also fell into silence on the side.
Sword Master Yu, who fell to the ground, looked confused and confused.
With a cold smile on his face, Ying Xiu raised his palm and threw the blood droplet to a ghoul behind him to eat.
His eyes fell into a vicious and strange look: "I will repay the kindness of a drop of blood."
"In the past, a drop of blood nurtured my life, and today I will feed it with your flesh and blood." Wan Gui, comfort me from all my misery.”
The ghouls wandering around the fields suddenly surged in.
From all directions, like dense wind and rain, like a wave of darkness, it swallowed up Bai Lian's figure in an instant.
Several sharp burning fingers were inserted deeply between Balian's arms and legs.
The terrible force came down, and Bai Lian was crushed to the ground like a small boat overturned by the wave.
A ghoul couldn't wait to greedily lick the wound in his abdomen, and the countless hands holding his body suddenly became stronger.
Apparently, he had received orders from Ying Xiu to tear his body into pieces and share it with others.
Sword Master Yu half-knelt on the ground, roared angrily, struggled to get up, and frantically summoned Shenglong, but to no avail.
“Wait a minute.” Zhan Xin suddenly stopped him.
Ying Xiu glanced at him sharply. Although his eyes were extremely cold, there was a subtle fear deep inside.
He said coldly: "What? Do you want to protect him?"
Zhan Xin shook his head and chuckled, saying: "It would be a waste to kill him like this." Ying Xiu said: "I just want him to die!"
Zang Xin laughed out loud. Come on, point at Bailian who is pinned to the ground by a group of ghosts and unable to move.
"But do you think he is really afraid of your methods? I can't see any fear, fear, despair or begging for mercy on his face."
He sneered. With a sound, he shrugged and said: "I think this method of revenge is like a small fight between children, and there is no pleasure at all."
Ying Xiu frowned and looked around, and sure enough he didn't see any hint of fear in Bai Lian's eyes.
It's okay not to mention it. After he gave some advice, Ying Xiu suddenly lost interest.
Burning Heart is seductive, his low-smiling voice contains an inexplicable bewitching tone, and his words are sinister:
"When the bird of death drops its black feathers, it cuts open the heart and reveals humanity. Is it possible for Your Highness Yingxiu to Don’t you want to see what darkness is like that is more terrifying than death?”
“I don’t understand what you mean”
"A flower blooms with two sides, and life is between gods and demons. When your eyes are dry, you can see the bones, and the world will be merciless.
I have traveled around the world for thousands of years and found that the pleasure of killing does not lie in enjoying the death of others, but in the death of others. The despair at the abyss fell..."
With a pop, a stone under Balian's finger flew out and hit the sword master Yu's eyebrow and heart point hard.
Sword Master Yu rolled his eyes and passed out.
Burning Heart ‘Oh? ’ made a sound, and glanced at Balian in surprise, with approval in his eyes:
"I'm so alert. You already know what I plan to do before I tell you all about my plan?"
Bailian said: "There are precedents like Yougui Lang and Second Senior Sister here, how dare I "Neglectful."
He turned his eyes slightly and continued: "The Lord of Erhe is always able to confuse people with a few words. He can easily control other people's thoughts and emotions in his hands, and his methods are extremely clever. If you are not careful, you will be doomed. "
The heart is buried in the three caves of the cunning rabbit. The old fox, whether it was at the Bronze Gate of Ghost Mountain or the Demon Realm Palace, Balian had fought with him several times.
Although he broke the plan of Burial Heart every time, the feeling Burial Heart gave him was always separated by a thick layer of fog, which was not appreciable.
The power of Buried Heart lies not in how terrifying his realm is, but in his cruel methods, his ability to control his mind, and his ability to endure.
Even if it is a sure thing, he rarely does it himself.
But he is sitting at the back, controlling the puppet in his hand to stir up the situation.
Just like at this moment, even though Ying Xiu holds an army of ghouls, even killing Burial Heart is just a casual matter.
But in fact, Ying Xiu was manipulated by others without even realizing it.
Rather than holding a butcher's knife to kill people, Burial Heart is more happy to find all kinds of powerful puppets, living behind the scenes, hiding skill instead of clumsiness, using obscurity to make it clear, combining clarity with turbidity, using bending as extension, one of the pots that truly touches the world, and the third one that hides. cave.
Bailian could see that Burial Heart's interest was extremely high at this moment.
Just because he and Sword Master Yu are both his new puppets.
If you want to turn a strong-willed person into an obedient puppet, you must first destroy his heart, destroy his will, touch his scales, destroy his faith, and make him despair, so that he can be manipulated.
“Sir Si Chen praised me so much, it really makes me feel ashamed.”
Zang Xin made a gesture, and Ying Xiu narrowed his eyes, looking at the excited and sinister light in his eyes.
With a thought, the stagnant ghouls roared and howled, and the fingers inserted into his body turned into crystal red swords, sinking into his body inch by inch.
Zang Xin touched the chin of the mask and said with a smile: "Since Lord Si Chen is reluctant to let Lord Sword Master suffer, then you should bear the suffering together."
Lee The sword penetrated the bone, and Balian gritted his teeth without making a sound. Because of the rotten bone inflammation poison spreading in his body, his body seemed to be frozen and unable to move.
Burning Heart opened Bailian's chest and touched the old wound on his heart, and said in a meaningful tone: "The son of the eldest princess will not have such a wound on his body."
A thin line of blood formed at the corner of Balian's lips, and his voice was hoarse: "This alone cannot confirm my identity. So, the Forbidden Dragon of the Celestial Seal is also your handiwork."
Under the mask, Zang Xin's expression froze, and he suddenly felt a little awkward.
This son ascended the Tianxi Seal and hid his identity in every possible way. He even lied that he was the daughter of the eldest princess to cover up his true identity.
There is only one person in the world who can make Ying Long surrender.
But he chose to summon the white dragon in front of everyone when the mountain was collapsing. For Zangxin, who knew who the master of the white dragon was, his move was undoubtedly to announce his identity to him.
What is his intention in doing this?
Expose your identity and leave enough time for him to plan.
You know clearly that you are being targeted, but you still want to come to a dangerous place like Chaos Valley and get yourself into a quagmire.
What exactly does he want to do?
Zang Xin's silence and suspicion did not last long. He sighed quietly and said: "Sometimes, even I can't guess what you are thinking, but it is precisely because of this that you are more... The value of driving.
You are smart and arrogant. People who are smart and arrogant are often self-deprecating.
Perhaps you do have a backup plan today and feel that you can turn defeat into victory, but you have ignored the most important point. "
Zang Xin smiled slightly, looked into Bailian's eyes and said: "In the face of absolute strength, small cleverness and wisdom are far from enough. What's more important is that your opponent is as smart as you.
The reason why I stand here is because I have deduced all your retreat options in my heart. This means that no matter what you do, I have a way to suppress it. "
"And you... don't know anything about my abilities, trump cards, or what I'm going to do to you next. ”
Zhan Xin pinched Bailian's chin, and his eyes suddenly turned into a pair of dark blue whirlpools, bottomless, as if they could suck a person's soul into them.
Pupillary Technique!
Psychic attack!
If the fishing net is set up, Hong will be caught in it. The mantis eats, and the bird rides behind it. There are secrets hidden in the pupils, and changes arise from the outside.
The ability to bury the heart will never be discovered by anyone.
Suddenly the world changed, and Balian's consciousness gradually became less clear, as if he was half dreaming, half awake, half drunk a long time ago.
The strange thing is that the pain in the body has not been alleviated by this hazy state, but has become more painful.
The wound felt like thousands of ants gnawing at the heart, poisonous barbs sprouted from the bones, tiny thorns formed, and they climbed up in the bone marrow.
Zang Xin spoke slowly again, his soft tone was like warm water that drowned a sleeping person, killing people invisible.
As he spoke his words, the spiritual attack was invisible.
"Lord Si Chen, would it be more appropriate to call you Young Master Baili?"
Bailian's clear eyes became cloudy, and his true colors gradually became unclear.
(End of this chapter)