long night walk

Chapter 827

"In this world, there is no one who cannot die."

Yingshou's long jet black hair fluttered wildly behind him like a snake.

As he walked slowly, he raised his right foot and landed heavily on the skinny ghoul, crushing it into a handful of cloudy mist and scattering it away.

In all directions, the ghouls with dead limbs were shrouded in the spreading mist.

His eyes, which had been silent, turned red little by little, ready to move.

Under the influence of Ying Xiu's aura, the army of ghouls wandering around did not immediately surround and kill them, but entrenched and wandered in all directions.

As the master of this space, the ruler of life and death, Ying Xiu is like a cat playing with a mouse, with a cruel and playful loose smile on his mouth.

He came to Bai Lian and was about to speak, but suddenly he felt a sharp and cold gaze looking at him coldly.

Ying Xiu smiled lowly and tilted his head, looking at Sword Master Yu who was rolling with anger in his eyes, his usual cautiousness, respect and love were completely gone from his face.

His right arm suddenly swelled and swelled, like the mutated head claw of an evil beast. The muscles were exaggerated and twisted, tearing the clothes, revealing a pale but strong and thick long and ferocious arm.

That arm stretched out like electricity, breaking through the barrier light emitted by Yin Yu, strangling Sword Master Yu's neck effortlessly, and grabbed him off the ground.

"What a rude look, don't you understand what your situation is right now?"

Ying Xiu raised his head.

In the depths of the gray and pupilless indifferent eyes, there is a wildfire of bitterness.

"Or do you think I will continue to treat you as a father?"

He looked coldly at the sword master Yu who was gradually suffocating in his palm, showing the color 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.

The sword master who has lost his strength is just a weak mortal in his hands.

In the past 200 years, he had repeatedly bowed his head in front of such a man for the sake of that false and illusory blood relationship.

Little did he know that in his eyes, Ying Xiu was just a clown thing made up at random.

What he got in exchange for all kinds of flattery was a contemptuous and arrogant face that didn't even owe a smile.

"You are the supreme being in the world, the sword master of the world, and you have always looked down on me, but you never thought that one day, the person you despise in your eyes will be able to destroy all the mountains and rivers you conquered and the Celestial Seal you guarded. Bar?"

Ying Xiu used a smug and laughing tone, telling the monstrous resentment in his heart.

He clutched the ghost king's heart that had resumed beating under his chest, and said with a smile: "I never thought that I would be able to fit perfectly with this heart. Life, this time I experienced it in my own life, it really is true.

With such power, your Celestial Seal, the living beings and all spirits, will regard me as the master of deception!The Zhongyou Dynasty, which has been looked down upon for many years, should also accept the surrender and worship of the world. "

"Bailiyu, wait for me to chop off your head, dig out your spiritual root, and present it to your 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 flushed red, and he was extremely furious!
The smile on the corner of Ying Xiu's mouth was even more distorted, and he said with a light smile, "Don't be so excited, no matter how bad I am, I won't hurt my mother!

She created me and gave me thousands of honors. She is completely different from you, a short-sighted dog man. She treats me well, and as a son, I should be a good life to serve her.

She regards me as her son, and I respect her as my mother, and I will not go beyond disrespect. What the world owes her, I will take it back for her bit by bit, and dedicate the entire world to her!
And you, Baili Yu, are only worthy of rotting away with the dust and mud! "

Bai Lian suddenly laughed softly: "Why make excuses for your own desire and ambition, Zhongyou's ability to become the Qiansheng Dynasty has never relied on war annexation and self-improvement.

The only neutral dynasty that can be ranked among the nations of the world, the legislative purpose of the Zhongyou Dynasty is to promote the benefits of the world, eliminate the harm of the world, promote justice, and avoid personal grievances, so it is self-defense. "

The ferocious smile on Ying Xiu's face froze suddenly, he turned his head and stared at Bai Li'an, with murderous intent!
Regarding those strange gray eyes, Bai Lian looked straight into his eyes without any timidity, and went straight into people's hearts:
"Your life on paper is too flimsy to hold firmly, and it might fall apart when the wind blows."

Ying Xiu was successfully enraged by these words, the corners of his mouth drooped, his face was covered with winding green veins, making him look more and more gloomy and terrifying.

He let go of his palm, and let the sword master feather, who had lost his threat, slip down and fall to the ground again.

"I don't understand. At this moment, 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."

The rotten bone inflammation poison of the ghoul cannot be solved by any means, even for a Mahayana immortal like Sword Master Yu, once the wound sees blood and touches the inflammation, it is only a matter of time before the body disappears and Dao dies.

That's why Ying Xiu was not in a hurry to kill him, or even worried that he would have the means to escape from this situation.

So he enjoys and slowly watches the wonderful process of his step by step towards death and decay.

I can see with my own eyes the old enemy in my destiny, turning into corpses, insects, soot, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, once everything is done, the oil is exhausted and the lamp dries up.

That will bring him unexpected great pleasure.

It's just that while enjoying this pleasure, it is also very unpleasant to endure the anger of being offended by his words.

He lightly lifted his finger in the air, and the blood belonging to Bai Lian rose from the ground retrogradely, turning into a drop of blood and falling on Ying Xiu's palm.

He looked at the blood bead and smiled sarcastically: "200 years ago, I was born with such a blood?"

Bailian didn't speak.

Jun He also fell silent.

The sword master Yu who fell on the ground was confused and puzzled.

With a cold smile on Ying Xiu's face, he raised his palm and threw the blood bead to a ghoul behind him to eat it.

His eyes fell into a kind of vicious and weird: "I will repay the favor of dripping blood."

"In the past, a drop of blood nurtured my life, and tonight I will feed thousands of ghosts with your flesh and blood, so that I can comfort my misery for the rest of my life."

The ghouls wandering in the four fields suddenly surged.

In all directions, like dense wind and rain approaching, like dark waves, Bai Lian's figure was engulfed in an instant.

Several sharp and burning fingers penetrated deeply between Bailian's arms and legs.

The terrible force fell down, and Bai Lian fell to the ground like a flat boat overturned by the waves.

A ghoul couldn't wait to greedily lick the wound in his abdomen, and the strength of countless hands grabbing his body suddenly deepened.

Obviously, he received Ying Xiu's order to tear his body up and share the food.

Sword master Yu half-kneeled on the ground, roared, struggled to get up, and frantically summoned Shenglong, but it was still fruitless.

"Wait a minute." Bunny suddenly stopped him.

Ying Xiu glanced at him sharply. Although his eyes were extremely cold, there was a trace of subtle fear in their depths.

He said coldly: "What? You want to protect him?"

Bunny shook his head and chuckled, and said, "It would be a waste to just kill him like this."

Ying Xiu said: "I only want him to die!"

Burial heart laughed out loud, pointing at Bai Lian who was pressed by the group of ghosts on the ground and couldn't 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, shrugged his shoulders, and said: "I think this way of revenge is like a small fight between children, and there is no pleasure at all."

Ying Xiu frowned, and looked around, but he didn't see the slightest hint of fear in Bai Li'an's eyes.

It's good that I didn't mention it, but after he mentioned it, Ying Xiu suddenly became dull.

Burying heart is persuasive and seductive, and there is an inexplicable bewitching meaning in his low laughing voice, and the words are sinister:

"When the bird of death drops its black feathers, it cuts open people's hearts and sees human nature. Doesn't His Royal Highness Ying Xiu want to see what the darkness that is more terrifying than death looks like?"

"I don't understand what you mean."

"Flowers bloom with two sides, and life is between gods and demons. When the eyes dry up, the bones will see, and the world will eventually be merciless.

I have traveled the world for thousands of years, and found that the pleasure of killing is not in enjoying the death of others, but in the despair that people feel when they are facing the abyss..."

With a bang, a stone under Bai Lian's finger flew out and hit the sword master Yu's brow and heart acupoint heavily.

Sword Master Yu rolled his eyes and passed out.

Funeral 'Oh? With a sound, he glanced at Bai Lian unexpectedly, and said with approval in his eyes:
"Be vigilant, you know what I plan to do before I tell the whole plan?"

Bai Li'an said: "There are precedents like You Guilang and Second Senior Sister here, how dare I be negligent."

He turned his eyes slightly, and continued: "The Master Erhe is always able to confuse people's hearts with a few words, and lightly controls the thoughts and emotions of others, so that he can easily play with people's hearts. It will be irretrievable in the hands, so I have to."

Buried Heart is the old fox from the Three Caves of the Rabbit, whether it is at the Bronze Gate of Ghost Mountain or the Palace of the Demon Realm, Bai Lian has fought against him several times.

Although the plan to bury the heart was broken every time, the feeling of burying the heart to him was always separated by a thick layer of fog, which was not impressive.

The strength of Buried Heart does not lie in how terrifying his state is, he is cruel, good at controlling the heart, and able to endure.

Even if it is a sure thing, he rarely does it himself.

Instead, he stayed behind, manipulating the puppet in his hand to stir up the situation.

Just like at this moment, although Ying Xiu has an army of ghouls in his hands, even killing Bu Xin is just a matter of hand.

But in fact, Ying Xiu was being manipulated by others, and Yu Xin'er didn't know it.

Compared with killing people with a butcher knife in hand, Burial Heart is more happy to look for all kinds of powerful puppets, living behind the scenes, hiding ingenuity in clumsiness, using obscurity to make light, keeping the clear in the turbid, using flexion as stretching, the pot of truth in the world, the third of hiding cave.

Bai Lian could see that the interest in burying his heart was extremely high at the moment.

Because he and the sword master Yu are both new puppets in his favor.

If you want to refine a strong-willed person into an obedient puppet, you must first destroy his heart, destroy his will, touch his scales, destroy his beliefs, and make him despair, so that he can be manipulated.

"Master Si Chen's praise is really embarrassing."

Bun Xin made a gesture, and Ying Xiu narrowed his eyes, looking at the excited and sinister light in his eyes.

With a thought, the frozen ghouls roared and howled, and the fingers inserted into his body turned into crystal red sharp swords, sinking into his body inch by inch.

Burying Xin touched the chin of the mask, and said with a smile: "Since Lord Sichen is reluctant to bear the suffering of Lord Sword Master, then you will bear this suffering together."

The sharp sword pierced through the bone, and Bai Lian gritted his teeth and did not make a sound. Because the bone rot inflammation spread in his body, his body seemed to be frozen and unable to move.

Bun Xin lifted the skirt of Bai Lian's chest, 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 was drawn from the corner of Bai Li'an's lips, and his voice was hoarse: "This alone can't confirm my identity. In this way, the Tianxi Forbidden Dragon was also written by you."

Under the mask, Bunny's expression froze, and she suddenly felt a little awkward.

This son, Deng Tianxi, concealed his identity in every possible way, and even lied that he was born of the eldest princess, so as to cover up his true identity.

In the world, there is only one person who can make Ying Long surrender.

However, he decided to summon the white dragon in front of everyone when the mountain was collapsing. For those who knew who the master of the white dragon was, he was undoubtedly reporting his identity to him.

What is his intention in doing this?
Expose his identity and leave enough time for him to plan.

He clearly knew that he was being targeted, but he still wanted to come to a dangerous place like Chaos Valley and fall into the quagmire.

What exactly does he want to do?
The heart-wrenching silence and suspicion did not last long, he sighed quietly, and said: "Sometimes, even I can't guess your thoughts, but it is precisely because of this that it is more valuable to control.

You are very smart, but also very conceited, and smart and conceited people are often self-defeating people.

Maybe you do have a back hand today and feel that you can turn defeat into victory, but you have neglected the most important point. "

Bunny smiled slightly, looked into Bai Li'an's eyes and said: "In the face of absolute strength, being smart and witty is far from enough, and more importantly, your opponent is as smart as you.

The reason why I stand here is precisely because I have deduced all your retreats in my heart, which means that no matter what you do, I have a way to suppress it. "

"And you... don't know anything about my abilities, cards, and what I'm going to do to you next."

Bunny pinched Bai Lian's chin, and his eyes suddenly turned into a pair of deep blue whirlpools, which seemed to be able to suck the soul of a person into it.

Eyeball!

Spiritual attack!

When the fishing net was set up, Hong was caught in it.The food of the praying mantis is followed by sparrows.Hidden secrets in the pupils, changes from the outside.

The ability to bury the heart will never be discovered by anyone.

Suddenly the world changed, and Bai Lian's consciousness gradually became unclear, as if a long time ago, when he was still alive, he was half asleep, half awake, half awake and half drunk.

Strangely, the pain in the body was not relieved by this hazy state, but became more painful.

It was as if ten thousand ants were devouring the heart from the wound, and poisonous barbs grew from the bone, forming tiny thorns to climb in the bone marrow.

Bunny Xin opened his mouth slowly again, his soft tone was like warm water drowning a sleepy person, killing people invisible.

With the utterance of his words, the mental attack unseen.

"Master Sichen, or is it more appropriate to call you Young Master Baili?"

Bai Lian's clear pupils became cloudy, and gradually he couldn't see his true colors clearly.

(End of this chapter)