long night walk

Chapter 502 The Lonely Moon Is Born at Sea

Buried Heart jumped violently in his chest, and when he looked around, he saw a very thin golden sacrificial pattern starting to spread out from the heart of the heart of the Zhanqing Sword in the palm of the serious and mad woman. There seemed to be a volcano burning in the depths of the sea. Embezzlement rises.

He couldn't understand why this woman who appeared suddenly went crazy.

If it is really to kill demons, as the strongest Su Jing among the children of heaven, she has unlimited futures and possibilities.

As long as she accumulates a certain amount of time, she will be able to completely control the Taixuan Nine Classics after crossing the catastrophe. At that time, she will even be able to fight Yihe Shuci.

Why would she go crazy and frighten people recklessly at such a time?
Zun Xin couldn't understand it, but he also knew that if the Sword Sacrifice Curse was completed, although his life would not be in danger, the weak Shaojun would definitely die under the soldiers.

Gritting his teeth fiercely, he didn't dare to delay any longer, he smashed thousands of sword lights under his feet, and fled into the sky thousands of miles away.

The Bronze Emperor Sutra slowly dissipated, and the scalding Zhanqing due to the unfinished spell was also put into the sheath, slowly becoming cold and silent.

Su Jing suddenly lowered her head and frowned, vomiting a small mouthful of blood on her face in pain, she wiped the blood off her lips expressionlessly, her cuffs were slightly red.

Then he looked at the horizon in a trance, his eyes gradually deepened.

She didn't know what to write. From the outside, her body didn't change a bit, but in fact, the Shenzang Lingfu had already been riddled with holes and it was difficult to repair.

In desperation, comprehending the thousand-character scriptures did not bring any help to her currently ailing body, and even brought an extremely serious load to her spirit altar because of the excessive consumption of mental power.

If this goes on for a long time, one will not be able to cultivate due to exhaustion, and the consequences will be unimaginable.

But she didn't think too much about the unbearable consequences.

Su Jing bent over, stretched out his hand to grab the boy's belt, and lifted him up.

wow...

An unexpected scene happened.

A cold, pale, beautiful but evil-looking hand broke through the sea without 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 erupted from his fingertips, piercing into the sea.

But it was like a mud cow falling into the sea, and there was no response.

Under the gaze of her icy eyes, a seductive white color slowly emerged through the sea water, like jade rising and falling, or like snow piled up on the sea.

The slightly curly and seductive long hair floated out of the water, and the wet black hair was beautifully scattered like seaweed in the white and dazzling Ruo Xue's skin, and the picture caught the eye.

Her hair was lightly wrapped around her buttocks, like black feathers on porcelain white. The slender and tall woman walked out of the sea water and stood at the same height as Su Jing.

She didn't wear an inch of her body, and her proud figure was perfectly presented between the sky and the sea. On her pale neck, there was a circle of light red scars that seemed to be healed by sacrifice.

The color between the sky and the earth suddenly darkened a little because of her appearance.

The female devil stared at Su Jing with eyes full of smiles, and her dark eyes were like poison hidden gems, shining with a deadly luster: "Oh, hello, the young master of Taixuanzong!" ..."

In the deep sea, lightning flashed from the sky, as if offering a salute to the rebirth and recovery of the ancient king.

The whole sea was filled with the breath of death.

……

……

When Bai Lian came to his senses, he had already been washed up on the shore by the sea.

It was still a night full of stars.

When he opened his eyes and subconsciously spat out a large cloud of icy seawater, his blank and stiff mind began to react at a slow speed.

Bai Lian was about to break, his heart seemed to be filled with ice slag, and it was so cold that it was cracking and painful. The trembling that he had never experienced before made his upper and lower teeth cluck and began to chatter.

Death, is it such a terrible thing?

His limbs were as heavy as lead, he didn't know what to do next, and he was too lazy to think about the worldly affairs outside the bronze door.

There are no good people in the night, and the lonely shadow under the moon is broken.

There is only Xinghe Manman left, and he is the only one left.

Bai Lian turned over with difficulty, sat up slowly, and slowly curled his empty body into a ball.

In the tide of the sea, a woman's voice suddenly came: "Little thing, are you crying?"

Bai Lian didn't raise his head, nor did he make any movements.

The world was silent for a moment.

Then there was a rustling sound.

It was the sound of soft jade feet stepping on the wet sea sand.

Bai Lian's shoulders suddenly sank slightly, and a cold and small foot stepped on his shoulders. The slightly damp white sand stained the clothes room, adding a bit of threatening ambiguity under the dark night.

Her chuckling voice came from above her head: "Speaking of which, I have been resurrected because of you, little thing, what are your unfulfilled wishes? I will repay you with gratitude."

Bai Lian finally moved. He raised his hand to hold the delicate ankle of the female devil, and pushed away the foot that was on his shoulder with his fingers.

An empty and indifferent face slowly lifted up. He didn't look away from the night witch who didn't wear any clothes. He stared at her with dark eyes and said only one word: "Get lost."

The female devil's long eyes narrowed deeply, and her eyes looked a little dangerous.

But at the next moment, she laughed harmlessly again. She happily squatted down with her chin on her cheeks, looked at him with a half-smile, and said, "You don't really think that the host of the True Ancestor Evil God is So easy to perish, right?"

"What do you mean?" Bai Lian, who looked like a dead man, finally spoke.

The Demon Lord didn't answer his words immediately, but stared into Bai Lian's eyes for a long time, those charming and unparalleled eyes gradually became very cold, but she was still smiling: "Look Can’t come out, the corpse follows the devil, and you, who cut off human nature, actually fell in love with a human?”

It's a little subtle... She took the word "like" very lightly, as if she was not very willing to combine like with human beings.

Bai Lian raised his eyes, his empty eyes suddenly felt a little dazed, and he put his right hand on his heart, which hadn't disappeared for a moment: "Like it?"

After repeating these two words in his mind several times, he let out an ah, slowly lowered his right hand, and said, "So, is this liking?"

The female devil's cold eyes slowly fell silent, her lips still maintained a smile, she narrowed her eyes and said: "Maybe this may not necessarily mean liking, whether it's a human or a devil, it's always unavoidable to feel sorry for yourself. Heartache is always inevitable for something you own, but in the end it is destroyed in front of your eyes. If you want me to say, if you really got it, you won’t cherish it as much, will you?”

Bai Lian couldn't understand why the majestic Demon Lord would naively say "if" and "is" such self-conclusions.

Although the female devil's words just now vaguely hinted that Fang Geyu might still be saved, but he didn't intend to pin his hopes on her.

A female devil who has a great cause in mind and is naturally ruthless, every word and every sentence she speaks is interlocking.

It is like a piece of meat that the prey sees just before falling into the trap.

Bai Lian didn't intend to be fooled by this.

He patted the wet sand off his shoulders, saluted the female devil, and said expressionlessly, "Congratulations to His Majesty the devil for fulfilling his wish, breaking the curse, and regaining a new life."

The female devil reached out and patted his head, but ignored his indifference, and said with a smile: "Go back to the demon world with me, the human world is not suitable for corpse demons to survive."

Bai Li'an said: "Since he is a corpse demon, he is already dead, so how can he live?"

"This gentleman can grant you a great career for thousands of years, and reunite with your old friend."

"Your Majesty's great cause is too important, and I dare not touch it. As for the old man..." Bai Lian lowered his eyes and said seriously: "If she is here, I will find her, and I don't need to pretend to others."

He stood up straight, pushed away the soft and cold hand on his head, did not give her a chance to continue, and said calmly: "Is there anything else to do, Your Majesty? If there is nothing, please leave it alone?"

The witch frowned.

Bai Lian added another sentence: "If there is something to do, then hold it back, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

After finishing speaking, he turned around without hesitation, and saw Su Jing who was standing there at some time behind him.

He was slightly startled, very surprised, then he stepped up and said softly: "Miss Su Jing, shall I give you a ride?"

Su Jing glanced sideways at the unpredictable female devil, then nodded.

(End of this chapter)