There's No Witch I Can't Wash

As if the sound of rotten wood being crushed came from Ye Aotian's body, the first thing to protrude out of the coffin was a huge skull wrapped in dead wood-colored skin, and the deep-set eye sockets were like two dark holes, but inside it was already No eyeballs can be seen.

Under the huge head, there is a chopstick-like slender neck and a bony torso, which makes people feel that his head will break and fall down at any time.

As he sat up, there was a rustling sound on his body, and countless jet-black dust fell from his body, and when the completely necrotic skin peeled off, it also revealed the gloominess beneath it. bones.

It's hard to imagine that such an existence is still a living being. If it weren't for the fact that he could still move, anyone who saw it at first sight would think it was a nearly decayed corpse buried in the ground.

"However, as expected, everything is as I expected. The first thing they did when they came to Nan'an City was to destroy the formations set up by me. Hahaha, I'm so naive, but I don't know that I'm just waiting for you to destroy these ten killing formations."

The ten formations are indeed killing formations, but if all ten formations are destroyed, the ten destroyed killing formations will turn into new formation eyes, combining with the entire Nan'an City to form a brand new large formation.

This is what he has really prepared after lurking for so many years. It was an arrangement that began more than three hundred years ago.

Over the years, Nan'an City has changed from a small earthen city to the second most prosperous big city in Xuzhou today. A series of constructions and expansions almost all have his shadow.

The arrangement over the years also allowed him to successfully carve a heaven-reaching formation under the foundation of the entire Nan'an City.

Once the formation is activated, all the blood energy of the people in the city will be used by him, and he can also use these blood energy to temporarily restore the former peak state.

"Nan Tian, ​​come here."

After sitting up, Ye Aotian opened his mouth towards a certain direction, and immediately a figure in the darkness walked over slowly.

The dull face like a puppet seemed to regain its clarity for a moment, and then Ye Nantian moved stiffly and bowed his head respectfully towards Ye Aotian who was in the coffin.

"Ancestor."

"Well... it's really hard for you, I sacrificed so much for my ancestor's plan."

"Everything is for the rebirth of the ancestor."

A moment of struggle appeared on Ye Nantian's face, but he soon regained his composure.Ever since he was sacrificed by Ye Aotian using the Scarlet Blood True Spirit Dafa, and his mind was eroded by the other party, he is actually no different from dead.

The last sliver of consciousness that is retained now can only be said to be Ye Aotian's bad taste.

After all, if a person lives in such a dark environment for hundreds of years, if no one can accompany him to say a few words, he will fall into a state of madness.

For Ye Aotian, the so-called descendants are just tools to carry out his plan.Starting from his own children, he will leave behind every subsequent generation of blood descendants. After all, he needs regular blood and food support, otherwise he will die.

There is no guarantee that any generation of descendants will disobey him, so to be on the safe side, he simply started from a young age and directly controlled all his blood descendants.

"It's a pity...you don't live up to it. It's been three hundred years, and even a descendant who is sure to be able to get the qualification to reach the stars has not appeared. It's really disappointing."

The bony palm gently stroked Ye Nantian's head, Ye Aotian sighed.

It is too difficult to find a body suitable for him to seize the house, and after the house is seized, it will more or less damage the foundation of some people who have been seized.

After all, my bloodline is too mediocre, and there is no comparison with the amazing figure like the blood demon ancestor.

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Almost a hundred years ago, Ye Aotian couldn't find any trace of the blood descendants of the blood demon ancestor at that time. He was really fed up with this kind of life that was worse than death, and he also wanted to take away his blood descendants idea.

If he took away his blood descendants, then he would be able to truly come back to life, enjoy the life of a normal person, taste delicious food, and touch a woman's body.

But soon he dismissed this idea again, because doing so has no meaning other than being able to live like a normal person for a period of time.

Compared with real eternal life, what is this short-lived enjoyment worth indulging in?

Only by finding the bloodline descendants of the ancestor of the blood demon, can the power of the red blood true spirit Dafa be brought into full play, and only then can we glimpse the real eternal life!

Hard work pays off, after more than a hundred years, Ye Aotian finally found the descendant of the blood demon ancestor, but unfortunately it was a woman, a little girl.

After discovering that the foundation of this little girl was severely damaged, Ye Aotian also gave up the idea of ​​taking her away.I have been waiting for three hundred years, and I don't care about waiting a little longer.Anyway, I have found the descendant of the blood demon ancestor, and everything is under my control. If I can use this woman to give birth to a boy with perfect aptitude, then it will be even more perfect.

However, Xue Aoshuang gave birth to a girl, Lin Xinnuo, and the blood power of the blood demon ancestor has always been passed down in one line. many.

Let Ye Aotian wait for Lin Xinnuo to get married and give birth to a boy, he really can't wait, and what if Lin Xinnuo gives birth to a girl again?

A woman is a woman, anyway, after immortality, this is just a skin.

"If possible... I really don't want to be a woman."

Saying this with a face of regret, under his perception, eight of the ten fierce formations in Nan'an City have been destroyed.

When all the ten fierce formations are destroyed and [-]% of the death formation is completed, no matter how many tricks the forging body can use, there will be no way to heaven or earth.

So what if he has some magic weapon in his hand?

The funeral object of the blood demon patriarch, the weird and unpredictable weapon is indeed powerful, but Ye Aotian's three hundred years are not in vain. Although he failed to make him recognize himself as the master, but the nature of this weapon is also The research is very thorough.

"The power of a magic weapon depends on the master's strength. Lin Xinnuo, a fake innate who borrows the power of this seat, can still show off the power of a magic weapon. You are a master who is only in the realm of body training , even if you have something wonderful in your hand, it is already the limit to be able to resist the innate means?"

Recalling the brief fight between Ye Nantian and Lin Ye when he controlled it at that time, he admitted that the opponent's swordsmanship was exquisite, but he was only confused by the astonishing swordsmanship.

His swordsmanship is very strong, he can rival Ye Nantian, but it is only a rival.

Cutting off an arm is nothing. Originally, the puppet didn't know life or death or pain. He was able to assassinate so many innate talents with ease because of this.