My Darling Sick Beauty

The scene in the border is amazing enough.

The blood overflowed, and the bone wings that covered the sky and the sun spread out to cover the sky. Under the strong shock and scattered power, the double-layer boundary gradually cracked, and dense cracks filled the barrier.

It's hard to tell the specific form inside. You can only see the curved Magic Horn and figure. It's clearly separated by the double-layer boundary, but the murderous spirit is still frightening.

Jiang Zheliu's spirit was held by him, unable to pull away, and could only feel all this with him.

Feel the air of killing.

Jiang Zheliu tried his best to maintain the independence of the spirit, and was not integrated between the circle of the other yuan Shen. His eyes fell into the border, staring at each other's magic horn.

The two corners are slightly curved, the scarlet blood lines on them are bright and hot, and the blood drops fall from the tip.

Click.

Broken in his heart.

At the moment of hearing the blood fog around people's night, the border, which could withstand the attack of Jinxian, was completely broken, and a strong wave surged around him.

The water of the Styx roars and vibrates, and ten thousand ghosts retreat. The fluctuation and pressure are approaching from the sky, almost tearing the sky.

Aurora chaos vibration, around the ghost gas everywhere, stir very uneven.

Fox girl was directly hit by this wave and fell into the water. Guixiu has no weight. She looks up and floats on the surface of the river Styx. She doesn't know why she has to suffer this kind of pain.

She was confused to think of half, turned her head to look at Jiang Zheliu, saw Jiang xianzun standing still in place, around the Lingbo all around him, even the corner of the clothes did not blow up, suddenly feel more bitter.

He Da was pulled up by Chang Qian. Although Chang Qian was also repulsed, he didn't slide so far.

The cracks of the jiejietai spread one after another, and the surrounding manjushahua swayed wildly. Around the night of hearing people, only Jiang Zheliu could still stay there.

Many Guixiu were shocked, but they recognized whose evil spirit it was. On the contrary, they were extremely cautious and did not dare to act rashly.

When Jiang Zheliu saw him from the blood fog, he put on half of his bony armor.

To be exact, that's the prototype of the demons.

Between the face armor, inlaid with a floating purple magic flame, it seems that there is no temperature like quiet burning.

The ends of the bone wings of Wen Ren's night were all cracked, and the spines on the joints were broken by himself. The palms were bleeding, and the broken spines fell on the border platform.

The killing way emerged from him.

This is not a prototype of Tao, but a projection of his state of mind.

The bright red "seed" appeared on his chest, spinning slowly in the air. Jiang Zheliu's eyes only touched the edge of killing daozhong. It was like witnessing countless killing, the death of a world and the annihilation of countless creatures.

Maybe this is the way to the end and the way to the new.

The scene in front of Jiang Zheliu's eyes has evolved into a sea of corpses and blood. Under his feet, there are countless winding blood streams, endless ghosts and spirits wandering around, and there is no way to return home.

And the little devil lives in it silently.

Jiang Zheliu went to him.

Every step out, as if in front of him caught a sword, are full of murderous moves in one form, a short ten steps, but almost exhausted his life's learning.

Fortunately, it's just a mirage test move. Otherwise, if you really want him to take this cuncuncunjian sword now, I'm afraid he can't even walk around the night of hearing people.

He stopped in front of each other and saw the fluttering magic flame rising slightly and burning vigorously.

Their eyes were opposite.

There was no hostility in the little devil's eyes, but it was painful. His eyes were quiet, not much like himself.

Jiang Zheliu has already dealt with this kind of scene twice. He relaxes his spirit and resists it, gently fits it with the other side, then reaches out his hand and tentatively shakes the other side's hand.

Smell the palm of night is still oozing blood.

He shrank. I don't want to dirty each other.

But Jiang Zheliu thought that he was a stranger and that he was resisting himself, so he didn't force contact with each other. Instead, he said in a calm tone: "Wen Ren Ye."

The other side has a little reaction, the magic flame in the eye socket moves slightly.

It's like I'm autistic again.

Jiang Zheliu reaches out his hand and wants to tell the other party who he is, but he is held in his arms by the other party with one hand, smelling the strong blood.

"I know." The voice in my ear was low and dumb, "I'm awake."

"... are you awake?" Jiang Zheliu asked in surprise.

"Well." Smell the smell of his body in the night, like the smell of a cat“ I just... Cough, er... "

He vomited a mouthful of blood, and the blood flowed down Jiang Zheliu's shoulder and soaked his white clothes with damp heat.

He was a little annoyed when he heard that night, but he still made the other party dirty.

"Hematemesis?" Jiang Zheliu instantly responded, "are you ok? Let me see... "

"Don't look."

Hearing the night press his shoulder, palm down, stop between the back, and then with his arm hoop each other's waist, make sure he can't see the blood on the body, just low way: "I'm ok."

"You lied to me." Jiangzheliu road.

"No The little devil is seldom frank enough, "it's really OK."

He was seized by the collar, and the dark pupils of his opponent's eyes came close. They were as bright as the morning star. They forced his face to ask, "hearing people's night --"

"Can't you be a little confused?" The little devil didn't know what the truth was, but he didn't lose his momentum. "I'm fine."

Jiang Zheliu stares at him tightly and doesn't answer.

"I just lost control, in a moment."

But this moment, enough to let him hurt, let him bleed, let him suffer.

Can hear people night don't care, he only care about Jiang Zheliu have heartache, have worry, will be sad for him, will shed tears.

He can't let the other side shed such tears.

"I just found out," Wen renye said, "that we can really capture the trace and law of the Taoist seed when it erupts. Maybe the best choice is to control it in turn. "

No one thought that way before. Many of these ideas are to get rid of the Tao rather than to control it. Once this method is successful, it is the same as combining the Tao. That is to say, after the successful integration, it will face the sky thunder.

It's just that the result is much better than being desperate.

Even if he was in debt, even if he killed and robbed countless people, he would be the way to kill himself. There would be a way for everything.

This is the best news Jiang Zheliu has heard recently.

"According to your current situation, how many times do you have to do this

"I'm not sure." The night whispered, "hundreds of thousands, there will always be."

It's not easy to join the road, and it's not a shortcut.

Jiang Zheliu breathed out a breath and said: "although there is a method, it is still self injurious."

"Can you be optimistic?" Wen renye frowned and got angry, but then he got close to him and gave him a kiss with his bloody dry lips. "You're finished. You can't be pried away by others. You're waiting to be ruined by me. You can't be defiled all your life."

Jiang Zheliu licked his lips and found that the blood of the demons was sweet.

"But you've been too long." He said.

The little devil was stunned for a moment, and then he was so angry that he couldn't believe that the other party would abandon him for a long time. He suddenly closed the bone wings and put him in his arms. The wings were folded together, and the long fishbone shaped tail wrapped around his waist.

At the same time, Chang Qian on the other side also covered the fox's eyes without expression.

When he Da was in full swing, he was stunned. He stretched out his paw to pick up the darkness in front of him and complained loudly: "what's so long! I also want to know why it took so long! "

Chang Qian said without expression, "they didn't mean that."

"That's it Fox girl vowed, "how can there be something else between the Taoist couple for a long time? Please let me go. I'm over a thousand years old. You're not a kid to watch! "

Chang Qian frowned a little, looked at her indifferently, and said, "don't look at me if you are not polite, master dream weaver."

"Meow -" the cat nodded in agreement.

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The whole ghost repair of the nether world was shocked.

There are many ghost repair figures in the pavilion not far from the thatched cottage. They sneak close to the pavilion and look at the location of the owner on the other side.

Most of the ghost repairs in the nether world are in urgent need of determining the current security - Wen Ren Ye is really notorious.

But the murderer they were worried about was sitting in the outermost room of the thatched cottage, dazed by the tea in front of them, just like a big abandoned dog.

Jiang Zheliu and he Da have something to say and have to talk to each other alone.

It seems that the family members and doctors of the terminally ill patients only leave themselves here and sit with their rivals.

He turned his head and glared at his rival. Leopard cat tilted his head, wronged, but could not say moved half a meter away.

Tea is a specialty of the netherworld, it's dark purple, it's not very drinkable. Hearing people staring at the water at night, I felt that I had seen it for a long time, but I didn't wait for the little willow to come out.

It was just a long time for him to feel, in fact, half a candle time has not passed.

Maybe it's time to live.

Chang Qian stood at the door, with his back against the doorframe. He was too used to doing this kind of door guarding work. After years of baptism by the generals of the demon world, he began to cultivate his character. He was just a cold little wolf dog with a very pragmatic style.

At the same time that a few cups of tea are about to ferment, the place separated from here. Fox girl cleaned up the water on her body, put on her clothes again, sat down and said, "xianzun's chess skill is one of the few in the world. I can't beat her."

On the chessboard, black and white crisscross, but Baizi has been defeated for more than half, unable to rise.

"The girl didn't want to talk to me." Jiangzheliu road.

"It's true." He Da said with a smile, "in fact, it's not that I have something to say to you, but that our Lord has something to say."

"... huh?"

"In fact, the Lord is here." He Da pointed to the underground, "but after he felt the breath of the demon lord and entered the netherworld, he really didn't want to see the old enemy who had been chasing him for so long, so he didn't show up. He watched everything by his unique voice with me."

It's no surprise that the River breaks down the willows. After all, it's an old nest.

"He told me that in addition to trying to control the situation of Lord mozun in hundreds and thousands of outbreaks. The biggest risk is to lose control for too long, so that he can't recover his mind. " Hoda paused. "So I'm asking to make a deal with you."

"Go ahead, please."

Fox girl took out a little lotus in her sleeve.

But this is not an ordinary lotus, but full of ice, fragrant and full of spirit.

"This is Bodhi's Lotus platform of Buddhism thousands of years ago." He Da said, "after the Buddhist monk's relic was scattered, the lotus terrace became like this, blocking all spiritual power. The Lord is willing to lend him to you for a period of time. In case of any accident, Lord mozun can use this treasure to temporarily bless your cultivation to the same height as master Bodhi. Not to say that you can defeat him, but you can temporarily stop Lord mozun and leave time for the seal. "

... to recover half a step of Jinxian's treasure for the time being. Another one. Does he look like he will meet so many bumpy people.

Jiang Zheliu gazed for a moment and said, "what's the deadline for borrowing?"

He Da laughed and said: "he regards liantai and sarizi as his own things. He won't give them to you. Even if Bodhi Zen master revives, he won't let go when he asks for them in front of him. As for the deadline... It's up to Lord mozun to get through this disaster or be sealed. "

Fox respectful for a long time, lazy to continue to give what looks like face, directly changed the customary name.

"What does Lord he want to help so much?"

He Da said: "it's natural to let the devil Lord stop targeting him. From then on, the well water will not invade the river water. Wen renye's promise is useless. He's a madman, but as long as you promise, it will come true. Xianzun has always made a promise. "

Jiang Zheliu didn't agree immediately. Instead, he thought for a moment, and then asked, "since he is listening in at the moment, I'm going to ask him - what kind of master of music training does he know, the older and knowledgeable one..."

Before his words were settled, he Da seemed to be buzzing with the sound in her head. She shook her tail, rubbed her ears and said, "I don't know the master of music repair, but I know an old monster who plays the piano very badly."

"It's just that," she stopped for a moment, "after that old monster robbed his way seed, he closed the door, closed the door... For thousands of years. I guess I'll be dead long ago... "

After a moment, Jiang Zheliu said, "maybe he succeeded."

"How can it be!" He Da lazily recited the words of the old ghost in his mind, "the old monster used his half life cultivation to forge a huge chain of Tongyou to suppress him. If he can really succeed, he will stand on his head and drink water!"

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Wen renye: you're finished. I'll smear you all my life after I cure my brain!

Liu Liu

Boy, this word comes from