"Roaring ......"

The blue creature opened its mouth and roared, its lips completely split from the sides of its face, revealing a mouthful of thin, pointed teeth, and its expression instantly became hideous, and all beauty vanished. No wonder the middle-aged man didn't see the shock of beauty when he looked at it, he just knew the true face of this thing.

With its rage, the four chains attached to it were exposed, and they were pulled tight by the force, making a clicking sound. The chains, two nailed into its shoulder blades from behind, two tied to iron hoops around its waist.

"I've raised you for ten years, and it's time for me to harvest the fruit. The middle-aged man looked at the blue creature and took out a jade plate from his arms.

When the blue creature saw the jade plate, the expression on its face instantly turned into an unconcealable horror, and it kept struggling, trying to break free of the chains, but no matter how hard it tried, it was to no avail, and in ten years, the chains and hoops had already grown together with its body.

Except for the pain of piercing the heart, it felt the slightest possibility of the chains being loosened.

"Roar ......"

The middle-aged man quickly decided, and one after another spiritual power entered the array, and dozens of strange lines lit up and rotated.

The surface of the lake began to fluctuate, and something seemed to rise slowly from the bottom of the water. The black stone is exposed in the four directions of southeast, west, and northwest, and is circular in shape.

Slowly, those stones were completely exposed, in fact, they were not black stones, but four round stone pillars, erected on an altar tens of meters in size, and the blue creatures were now being pulled by chains on the edge of the altar, unable to leave.

In the center of the altar was a sunken pool of water carved with twisted runes.

"Roar. ”

The blue creature struggled more and more desperately, its chains tightened, and it looked terrified, as if it had seen the most horrible thing in the world.

"Struggle, fear, you lowly creatures, but we human slaves, why should you resist your fate as a slave?"

The middle-aged man smiled ruefully, his face full of joy and pride. He raised the array disk in his hand high, and something on the roof of the cave in the underground space echoed the array disk, emitting a dazzling red light. It was a mirror more than a meter in diameter, and blood-red lines circulated on the mirror's surface.

The red light burst down and shrouded the altar, and in an instant, the altar also lit up with the same blood-red lines, and the lines on the black stones were as deep as an inch, all over the altar, and each line led to the pool in the middle.

"Haha, slave, give your blood and soul to your great master. The middle-aged man roared, stretched out his hands, and all his spiritual power was injected into the suspended array.

The four pillars of the altar spun around, and the chains pulled the blue creature to the pool in the middle of the altar, and it flapped the fish's tail desperately, and the blood ran down its back, and the chains broke off its shoulder blades one by one.

"Roar ......" It endured terrible pain, just to break free from the chains, but to no avail.

Its fate was written ten years ago, and the middle-aged man personally designed the ending for it and prepared a tomb for it.

The blue creatures were pulled in the pool by chains, their tails curled up. All the twisted runes in the pool lit up like red-hot steel, scorching its tail with a clatter.

With a bang, a small altar appeared on the water in front of the middle-aged man, and he walked up to the altar, and the mirror on the top of the cave shot out another bloody light, enveloping his body.

The red streaks of light were like blood flowing, and he pinched out a seal and slowly closed his eyes.

"Roar.......

A terrible scream rang out from the underground cavern, but it came to an abrupt end in an instant.

......

When night fell, Han Yi put on that black iron mask again. He sat alone outside the small, completely restored house, the stone table cold.

Xiao Yu chases after his tail on the stone table, looking like a clumsy puppy. Han Yi looked at it, laughed, and raised his hand to touch its head.

"Didn't you say that the fox is the smartest monster? Xiao You, why didn't I see that you were smart at all, you were just a little stupid dog. ”

Han Yi teased and flicked its head with his fingers. Xiao You grinned at Han Yi dissatisfiedly, but he didn't really bite him.

Stinky boy, dare to say that my aunt and grandmother are stupid dogs, have you ever seen such a cute stupid dog? How can a stupid dog be as noble as my aunt and grandmother?

"It's coming. Han Yi didn't look back, and said lightly.

The sound of footsteps came into the courtyard, and Wu Youran carried a sword and came not far behind Han Yi.

"What are you looking for me for?"

"I thought about your proposal last night, and I don't think it's impossible. ”

"Which one are you proposing?"

Han Yi stood up from the stone table and turned to look her up and down.

"Didn't you say that as long as I am willing to teach you, you can do whatever you want? I think it's not bad to make a personal promise, of course, if you want to protect the martial family, I won't force you to leave Tianhai City with me. ”

"You're just...... Want my ...... Body?" Wu Youran was completely stunned.

"Why, do you regret it? If you regret it, it's too late to leave now. Han Yi didn't force her, and said lightly, a silver long sword appeared in his hand.

He danced his sword in the courtyard by himself, each sword was almost to the extreme, and the silver light and shadow formed a layer of sword curtain.

In a trance, a dragon groan sounded, and Wu Youran's head buzzed. The next moment, her whole person froze, and the sword in Han Yi's hand seemed to be given life and came to life. It struggled and writhed in his hands, sucking the power he had infused, furious and furious.

Han Yi's figure flashed, appeared in the air, and slashed down with a sword. A sword that looked like it was only a few meters long burst down, piercing into the ground and penetrating into it, bottomless.

The ground began to shake, boom, a terrifying power erupted under the sword marks, and with a flash of light, the ground actually began to sink, reaching a depth of dozens of meters.

"How...... Maybe?" Wu leisurely muttered to himself, dumbfounded. The sword ray, which was only a few meters long, looked exactly the same as the sword rays emitted by ordinary spirit master stage cultivators, but it was really incredible that it could burst out with such terrifying power.

Buzzing, the Lei Xiao Sword vibrated in Han Yi's hand, emitting a clear sword sound, and all the weapon patterns were lit up, dazzling. Wu Youran couldn't feel the fluctuations of spiritual power on Han Yi's body, and that sword, with its own strength, lit up the weapon pattern, as if it had its own will.

"This is the power I have now, surpassing most of the Spirit Sect cultivators on this Lanyue Island, even in the Spirit Mansion, my strength is not too weak. He turned around and looked at Wu Youran, "How is it?"

"I really, really need strength. As long as you are willing to teach me, I can pay whatever the price is. She gritted her teeth tightly, and her heroic face had a kind of pale poignancy.

"Come, then, take off my mask and meet your master. ”

Wu Youran took a deep breath, approached Han Yi step by step, and raised his hand to take off the mask on his face. The dark but handsome face came into her eyes, and there was still a little immature face with an expression that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and there was an inexplicable evil charm.

She was completely stunned, and the shock was written on her face and eyes, even more so than when she saw Han Yi blast out of a hole tens of meters deep with a sword just now.

"Miss Martial Family, do you still know me? ”

Han ...... Han...... Han Yi. ”

Han Yi hugged Wu Youran's waist and leaned in front of her, a smile on the corner of his mouth. Fingers gently ran over her face, and the skin was delicate and warm as mutton fat.

"I didn't expect you to be recognizable at a glance by the way I look now. ”

"Aren't you dead?"

"Who told you that I died. No body was found, at most it could only be regarded as missing. ”

As he spoke, his face getting closer.

"You, what do you want to do?"

"Naturally, I'm doing what I'm supposed to do, you haven't forgotten the deal we just made. You have seen my true colors, and from now on you will be my Han Yi's person, and no one can change it. Han Yi kissed Wu Youran's lips violently, the touch was so soft and moist.

"Uh-huh......"

Wu Youran was caught off guard, his eyes widened, and he slapped Han Yi's chest, but he didn't have the strength to break free.

"The appetizer has been eaten, and the next step is the main course. Han Yi licked his lips and glanced down at Wu Youran's chest.

Wu leisurely pursed his lips and wanted to cry. He knew what Han Yi was going to do to her next, but she couldn't resist, that was the price she used to exchange power. She closed her eyes and waited for Han Yi to make further moves.

But after a long, long time, she never waited for Han Yi to treat her, so she had to open her eyes and look at Han Yi's face.

"You...... Why did you stop?"

Han Yi tilted his head and looked at her eyes, as bright as black pearls.

"Do you want me to continue?" he said with a smile, a playful smile.

"I ......"

"Well, now is not the time to do that kind of thing, although I want to continue, but the future is long, and it is not bad today. Han Yi raised Wu Youran's chin, and she did not resist obediently.

"I won't stay here for long, I will rush back to the Spirit Mansion as soon as I get the Spirit King's Secret Treasure, and there is not much time left for you. ”

He walked into the distance and looked at Wu Youran.

"Draw your sword. ”

Qiang, the soft sword is unsheathed, like a silver snake beating in the air, the blade is sharp and cold.

"Cultivation is not just a matter of condensing spiritual power, breaking through the realm can be powerful. Otherwise, there would be no such thing as spiritual skills in this world, and the so-called spiritual skills are skills, techniques that use spiritual power. And every weapon, like psychics, has a skill to use. ”

"Weapons, whether they are swords or knives, are weapons for killing, and the skills they use are also the skills of killing, so the path that every cultivator takes in the end is the way of killing, but the people of the world are ignorant and don't understand the true meaning of it. ”