Chapter 12: The Contract

"Easy Sword Technique: Tiangang Sword Dragon Formation. Murong Ye pointed at Xiao Han, and the wind swept away for a while.

The clouds in the sky condensed into thousands of mutilated small swords, and with the black whirlwind falling from the sky, it was like a rain of rain. And Wang Yu immediately chanted a spell and cast a spell, but he couldn't avoid it for a while. The whirling sword had pierced through the unformed shield and swept straight in front of him.

"What kind of carefree sword technique? This is clearly the Qiankun sword technique of the Taiyao Sect. Wang Yu slowly pulled out the remnant sword that had pierced into his shoulder, and the anger on his face was suddenly revealed. "I didn't expect you to be a disciple of the Nanhua Sword Saint Zhong Liyi. I think back then, your master made me suffer a lot. In this way, you will not be allowed to live. Immortal Law: Five Demons Haunting Demons. ”

Murong Ye sensed the surging murderous aura lurking under his feet, and subconsciously jumped up on tiptoe. Unexpectedly, at this moment, five silver snakes suddenly came out of the ground and flew towards him with the momentum of thunder.

Even if he swung his sword at the silver snakes, it would be useless, as they would soon spawn new heads at the breach. Then they wriggled and coiled, compressing his limbs. Murong Ye struggled desperately, but he was never able to get rid of this restraint.

And Wang Yu stepped forward quickly, and the palm that came from the flat push fell on Murong Ye's Heavenly Spirit Cover. In one fell swoop, it shattered Murong Ye's dantian and the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, destroying his cultivation for more than ten years. After the five silver snakes passed away with the wind, Murong Ye fell from mid-air.

I saw him clutching his heart in pain, spurting out a mouthful of blood. A few bits of blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, and he immediately dyed the jade pendant pinned to his waist red, making the five-petal red plum blossom on it faintly glow. Then he fell to his knees because his meridians were destroyed, and he couldn't move up and down.

Wang Yu stepped forward and picked up the bundle of hair on his back, dragging Murong Ye, who was almost faint, towards Huiyue, and sneered: "Slut, are you counting on this waste to save you?"

Seeing this, Nangong Huiyue hurriedly stepped forward, pulled Wang Yu's arm and begged: "Don't hurt him, I depend on you for everything." Wang Yu looked her up and down with playful eyes, and suddenly changed his mind and said, "Then take off your clothes." ”

"What if I don't?" replied with a slight step back and a lowered brow.

After hearing this, Wang Yu showed a mocking smile at her, and stabbed Murong Ye's body with both hands. The sharp tip of the knife avoided his vital point and plunged deep into the side of his chest. The blood will flow quickly, but people will not die because of it.

"Now that this is the case, do you still have a choice?" Wang Yu stomped his boots on Murong Ye's face, and then continued to wave the bloody blade in his hand to threaten, "Or do you want to watch him die in front of you." ”

When the deep love was disappointed, Wang Yu's heart had already derived an equal amount of hatred and anger, and only a happy revenge could wash away this unspeakable shame.

"Don't agree to him, even if I die, I don't need you to save me. He said.

"When death comes, what kind of heroes are still succeeding?" Wang Yu kicked Murong Ye a few times at the wound on his back, causing several of his ribs to break with it. "Whoever disobeys me must be chastened. When I and this poor maid are in the clouds, I will relegate her to the army as a prostitute. Only by letting her be humiliated day and night can I vent the hatred in my heart. As for you, you shit, will live forever in my shadow, resentful and frustrated. I hope that one day you can take revenge on me, and it will be much more interesting. ”

After hearing this, the pain on her face became more and more intense. Nangong Huiyue looked at Murong Ye on the ground fixedly, lowered her head sadly, and slowly untied her clothes. The tip of Murong Ye's nose was stained with dust, and hot tears suddenly fell. For the second time in his life, he felt humiliated by his incompetence.

Seeing Wang Yu rudely pushing Huiyue to the ground, Murong Ye finally made up his mind, slowly closed his eyes, and called out to the gods in his heart. Then, he dreamed of the lake of blood again.

"Chang Wuchen, didn't you promise to give me strength?"

"You have to think about it. At this moment, the sun was shining in the long waters, and the figure of the god came to tread the water. "Once you've planted the curse, there's no turning back. ”

"So what?"

From Murong Ye's desperate eyes, Chang Wuchen seemed to see his former self. Then the silver-haired young man nodded slightly, and replied slowly, "As you wish." ”

When the god raised his hand slightly, Murong Ye's body involuntarily flew forward. The other man then gave him a nudge on the shoulder, causing him to turn away. Then, the man bit his index finger and wiped it on the back of his neck, and began to whisper the incantation in the asura language.

The bright red blood suddenly turned into green smoke and rose, and the stinging pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made him scream fiercely. Flocculent black runes spread across his body, and gradually formed into palm-sized ink paintings depicting hellish beings.

The man raised his two fingers together and pointed at the back of his neck on the left side, on which three forbidden seals of white crescent moon patterns appeared. Gradually many white threads as thin as a hair stretched out around them. And spread outward like a split ice streak, wrapping around the black runes and dragging them like imprints. It wasn't until all the runes disappeared that those white Emei moons flashed away.

After that, the demon pill hidden in Murong Ye's dantian suddenly came to life, beating violently like a heart. Golden demonic power continued to emerge from it, and nourished his eight veins. Murong Ye felt the broken meridians suddenly repaired, and the endless power completely submerged him like a raging tide, and asked in surprise, "What exactly have you done to me, why do I have a demon pill in my body?"

"Your father was originally a noble youkai, and this is the innate power in your bloodline. It's just that it was sealed when you were born, and now it has awakened under the influence of black runes. "Those runes are the ghost spells that have tormented me for years, and then this pain will continue on your body. As for the Emei Moon Mark on the back of your neck, the name is called the Reincarnation Seal, which can temporarily suppress the ghost spell in your body for you. However, Hugh had to use the power of the demon spell lightly as a last resort. Otherwise, you'll be a bloodthirsty monster. ”

"How long will I live?"

"When the curse spreads to your eyes, your life will be completely destroyed. Chang Wuchen slowly stepped through the doorway under the glazed archway, and replied calmly: "Now, you better wake up quickly." If it was too late, the girl's innocence would not have been preserved. ”

At this time, the wind suddenly sighed, and the roof tiles and purlins were swept into the sky. The red-eyed and white-eyed blacks flew out of nowhere, carrying them into the air with his clothes in their mouths, and circled around them, guarding their king like faithful courtiers.

I didn't expect this guy to be a half-demon, and when the bloodline awakened, there would be such a vision. It's just that I seem to have seen this golden demonic aura somewhere, but where could it be? Wang Yu stared at the golden demonic aura emanating from his body, and suddenly had doubts in his heart.

At this time, Wang Yu suddenly recalled the scene during the War of Eclipsion. The tall back led thousands of troops and horses to rush to the enemy camp, as if entering a no-man's land. Then, Emperor Daozhi was not afraid of the three saints of Nanhua and the lord of the Ghost Rong Kingdom, and incarnated as Ying Longpan in the sky, and after three hundred rounds of fighting with him, he went away.

That's right, I should have thought that the only golden demonic energy in this world that can suppress me is the royal family from the Taichen Kingdom, the Dugu family. They are the descendants of Ying Long, and they have been the overlords of the Tianxu Continent for thousands of years. It seems that this guy still doesn't know his background, otherwise why would he be in trouble here. Now that the two of us are already dying, we must kill the Taichen royal family before they arrive. If not, my life will be suspended. I saw Wang Yu's brows tightly locked, and he thought so secretly in his heart.

So he hurriedly raised his knife, stepped forward in three steps and two steps, and slashed at the other party's throat. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Murong Ye suddenly opened his eyes, and the reincarnation seal on his neck suddenly emitted a ghostly light, and the ghost spell that had been lifted slowly climbed up his side face.

At this moment, Murong Ye felt that the power of the past was returning. And Wang Yu stared at the other party's blood-red eyes, and couldn't help but feel jealous. The vast golden demonic qi surged like a tidal wave, instantly shaking the enemy in front of him back a hundred paces.

Wang Yu stood up on his knees, and the stone wall behind him was full of cracks. Unexpectedly, the half-demon who had just awakened the bloodline would be so powerful? Wang Yu spat blood on the ground and looked at the other party with the gaze of a yin owl. After he transformed, he suddenly revealed his original form, turning into a three-tailed wind tiger with a body length of five feet and snow-white hair.

I saw that it suddenly wrinkled its nose deeply, and kept wandering there, gurgling in its throat. Then the wind tiger suddenly jumped up, and saw that it was about to fall on Painted Moon's body. Seeing this, Murong Ye came to the wind, grabbed her waist and swept the shadow in her palm, and then flew down on the courtyard in the distance. At the same time, half of the mansion collapsed under the impact of the tiger's paws, and flames suddenly burst out of the cracks in the shattered ground, and the fire was out of control.

Murong Ye then stepped forward and took out his sword and attacked the other party. At this time, Nangong Huiyue's brows slowly relaxed, and she looked at him affectionately and fought with the wind tiger, feeling much more stable in her heart.

"Immortal Law, Separation and Chaos. A cyan pillar of light suddenly erupted from between the Wind Tiger's sharp teeth, and its massive figure merged into the tide of light.

At the same moment, Murong Ye's eyes were sharp and pointed his sword at the enemy, and he flew towards it unwaveringly, shouting: "Qiankun Sword Technique, One Sword in the World." ”

Suddenly, the sword flashed between heaven and earth, as fast as lightning piercing the night. The chilling sword light then broke through the fiery pillar of light and slashed down above the wind tiger's skull. Eventually, it took a few steps back and fell, returning to its human form in a cloud of white light.

Murong Ye looked at Wang Yu, who was covered in blood, and his hands clenched the hilt of his sword and prepared to cut off his life. Unexpectedly, Wang Yu suddenly opened his eyes and spat at him on the dark clouds. After he broke through the fog with his sword qi, the other party had already taken Eizuki hostage and began to laugh.

I saw Wang Yu holding Huiyue's throat with his bare hands, raising his knife to point directly at Murong Ye, and ordered, "Quickly put down the sword." Then he let go of his hand slightly, Huiyue leaned over slightly and coughed a few times, and hurriedly shouted at Murong Ye: "Idiot, don't care about me anymore, hurry up!"

"If I threw my sword away, would you let her go?"

"I'm only giving you the right to choose, but I'm not asking you to bargain with me. Then Wang Yu pinched her neck again, and a cruel smile appeared on her face again, and said, "Can you bear to let such a beauty die from the world?"

After pondering for a moment, Murong Ye threw his sword out and said, "What else do you want?"

"You two are really a couple, it's moving! It's just that there is a loved one in your heart, and naturally you have weaknesses. It's because I know how to take advantage of this that I try it again and again. Wang Yu suddenly smiled and said, "Don't worry, as long as you cut off your right hand holding the sword, I will naturally let her go back." While you heal, I will be able to get out of the way. ”

"May you keep your word. ”

Then Wang Yu swung the long knife one after another, and the flying knife qi slashed at the same position, so that the gradually cracked bones could be seen on the cut shoulder blades. Murong Ye, on the other hand, stared at the other party with a cold gaze, always standing there and not moving. However, at this time, Wang Yu didn't realize at all that the long sword that fell behind his back had disappeared.