Chapter Thirty-Four: The Blood-Splattered Cave

Demon Flame saw the signs of Zhang Ning and Mo Qi, and took a long step to Mo Qi's side, and put his sword against Mo Qi's neck.

"Why do you all like to threaten people?" Zhang Ning saw Demon Flame's actions, knowing that he had caught a soft underbelly, and reluctantly put away his sword. After all, Mo Qi is still in his hands.

"How did you stand up?" Qing Yan asked unwillingly, it was impossible for him to stand up after being sucked by sperm blood.

Zhang Ning pointed to the Green Dragon Ring, "Your beast is a slave, and mine is a brother." It's willing to save me at all costs, and you..."Speaking of this, Zhang Ning gave Qing Yan a middle finger, "Selfish people won't end well." ”

What Zhang Ning didn't say was that he was able to stand up. It was because Qinglong transfused half of his essence blood to him, and he himself had beast blood, so he was able to stand up well.

"Have you talked enough? Then look here. Saying that, the demon flame strangled the sword deeper, and blood soon appeared on his neck, which made Zhang Ning start to be afraid.

Seeing Zhang Ning's reaction, Demon Flame knew that his move was right, as for Qing Yan, Demon Flame's eyes deepened, and a trace of calculation floated by.

Zhang Ning threw the sword on the ground, "Let him go." Zhang Ning began to approach the Demon Flame, his newly recovered body couldn't last long, Zhang Ning walked very slowly, walking on the tip of the knife.

"Don't come over again," Seeing that Zhang Ning actually came over slowly, Demon Flame couldn't help but panic and aggravated his movements, he didn't expect Zhang Ning to be in his hands regardless of Mo Qi's life.

"Don't. Zhang Ning saw the movement of the demon flame clearly and suddenly stopped. Demon Flame saw Zhang Ning stop, and pointed to Qing Yan who was watching the play on the side, "Kill him, and I'll let this person go." ”

Zhang Ning's gaze slowly turned to Qing Yan, without the dzi, he was not Zhang Ning's opponent. Zhang Ning picked up the sword thrown on the ground, and the sword pointed at Qing Yan.

"Last words!" Zhang Ning coldly spit out two words, which was already his greatest benevolence, and it was not a pity for this person to die. As soon as he thought that Mo Qi was made like this by him, Zhang Ning's anger became even stronger.

"Last words, Zhang Ning, you have been used by the Heavenly Clan until now, and you are still not awake?" Even though the sword was already on his neck, Qing Yan still said what he thought was kind, and wanted Zhang Ning to rebel against the heavens with him.

"Hey, can you hurry up? Is this person alive?" Demon Flame saw that the two of them were still talking, and he was already impatient.

Zhang Ning didn't raise his eyes when he heard Qing Yan's words, "That's enough, then let's die." Zhang Ning illusioned Jinghong into the body, blinded Qingyan's eyes, and made Jinghong swallow and spit out.

Ignoring Qing Yan's shouts, Zhang Ning just wanted to double the pain that Mo Qi was guarding on this person. Zhang Ning cut out his tongue and threw it around the corner.

took out his sword and cut through Qingyan's clothes, broke his tendons, and became a wasted person from then on. This was not enough, Zhang Ning stabbed him in the heart with his sword, dug it out with his hand, and pressed it his face. Zhang Ning used spiritual power to seal his acupoint again, so that he would not die so quickly.

"Are you satisfied?" Demon Flame couldn't help but shudder when he saw Zhang Ning's cruel methods, but he still couldn't help but want to ask him. The moment Zhang Ning turned his head, Demon Flame thought he had seen a ghost.

Qing Yan's blood was all on Zhang Ning's face, and he dragged the long sword in his hand towards the Demon Flame.

"Let him go. Just when Demon Flame thought that Zhang Ning was coming over, Zhang Ning said this slowly, which made Demon Flame admire Zhang Ning a little.