"I sucked your blood, injured your fellow disciples, and brought you to this great hall, so that you almost died, but you don't seem to hate me?"

Tang Tiance looked at Wu Yue, who was a little silent, and saw that he was not very angry and resentful except for shock, and couldn't help but ask in surprise. Bayi Chinese.com ==≈.≈8≠1≠Z≤≥.COM

Wu Yue shook his head and said in a deep voice: "At the moment when I was dying, I saw the humanity in your eyes, and at that time, I suspected that maybe I had misunderstood you, you sucked my sword blood, but you also made up for the more powerful divine blood, so that I can live until now, and I will be blessed by misfortune." ”

"Your current appearance proves that I am not bad, you are not a bloodthirsty zombie, maybe there is something hidden in it, so my master, keep you until now. ”

Tang Tiance was silent, looked at Wu Yue in a daze, and then turned to look at the sorrow on the pitch-black high platform, and said slowly: "You have a good master." ”

When Wu Yue heard this, he nodded noncommittally, looked at the figure on the high platform, and smiled silently.

In his life, the most fortunate and proud thing is that he encountered sorrow and worshiped under the Xuantian Sect.

On the pitch-black high platform, the golden lamp on his head, the sharp edge in his hand slashed like a dragon, breaking through the Xuanhuang Qi, facing the mountain mire-like pressure and squeezing, approaching the coffin of the Xuanhuang Emperor floating up and down, and reaching out to grab the blood jade palace lamp, to grasp the ancient lamp in his hand.

By now, he has been very sure that he will leave this old ghost, the cunning rabbit three caves, and he is not dead at all!

Because of the blood jade palace lamp on the emperor's coffin, although the light is dim, it is still bright!

This blood jade palace lamp is a top-level acquired spirit treasure, and in it, there is also a drop of the heavenly holy elephant, the blood of immortality left behind, and it is a strange life lamp in itself.

Because the whole lamp was cast with a secret method, it was connected with the corpse king in the coffin of the Xuanhuang Emperor, and it was precisely because of this Lingbao Palace lamp and the blood of eternal life that it could be revived from the destruction and reunite the original god.

Of course, if this blood jade palace lamp is extinguished, and the divine blood in it is taken away, tsk, the one connected to this treasure lamp will be separated, and the newly gathered primordial spirits will also be dispersed again, and they will be extinguished and sunk.

After all, the Yuan Shen who is about to leave now has no physical body to rely on, like an ownerless and lonely soul, and now he has been hit hard by the sorrow, if this lamp is really extinguished, he may be destroyed at any time.

"Buzz .........."

However, at the moment when the Broken Sorrow Divine Hand was about to catch the Blood Jade Palace Lamp, the lamp body shook, and the blood jade glass-like lotus pattern, like a real blood-colored lotus, bloomed in vain, revealing the purple-gold divine blood suspended and shining in the lamp.

"Not good!"

Seeing this, a warning sign inexplicably rose in his heart, not only did he not like it, but his complexion changed drastically, and he immediately let go, and he wanted to retreat.

"..........Shh

At this moment, in the palace lamp that bloomed like a blood lotus, a foot-long blood-colored flame suddenly burst out, and in the blood-colored flame, a thumb-sized girl wearing a blood-colored light veil was revealed.

The girl's posture is graceful, stepping in the flamelight, as if stepping on rainbows, gently twisting her waist, dancing, light gauze like fire, with blood-colored flame shadows.

Suddenly, the extremely demonic blood-colored flame light, like a knife like a mang, with a degree that is imperceptible to the naked eye, like a shock, appeared in front of him in an instant, shattering the divine light and purple qi, and slashing at the neck of the sword body.

"Click........."

The expected crisis did not appear, the moment the blood-colored flame light slashed the sword body, a black and bright light shield as bright as crystal rose, firmly protecting the whole body of Xuan Chou, but it was the strange treasure ink jade that he had snatched from Zhuo Chengcheng of the Phantom Cloud Sect in the past.

This treasure can sense the danger and protect the lord by itself, and the defense is so strong that even if the monk of the Origin Realm blows with all his strength, he can also block it intact.

But the blood-colored flame light bursting from the blood jade palace lamp was obviously not ordinary, after passing through the golden lamp divine light, the purple qi of the Dao clothes, and the Tianlin Sword Gang that protected the body, the enchantment light shield of the strange treasure ink jade on the waist was only blocked for a moment, and then it was cut and melted, still slashing off the neck of the broken sorrow.

"Boom ........."

Fortunately, he had already been vigilant, with divine light and purple qi, and the protection of Jiangang Moyu, to help block it, he had already reacted instantly, the sword heart stopped the water, and the ancient well had no waves, but he didn't want to think about it, with a twist of his wrist, the Tianlin in his hand slashed from the bottom up, slashing against the air, and collided with the blood-colored flames like knives, making a loud noise.

"Roar ..........."

Tianlin shook, and a terrible roar was heard, and under one blow, it hurt the Qilin sword soul in the sword!

Fortunately, the Tianlin Sword has reached the level of the acquired spirit treasure, and it is even more tenacious and sharp, coupled with the previous heavy blocking protection, with a sword slash, the demonic flame light of the blood jade palace lamp was also smashed and destroyed!

A huge circle of strong wind, like a tide spread and vibrate, robes hunting, in front of the sorrow, a wisp of black silk strange break, floating down on its own, before it landed, it was crushed by the aftermath of the fierce wind.

At this time, a shallow scar appeared on his neck, and a trace of golden blood flowed down.

"Hiss........."

The pupils of Broken Sorrow shrank, and he couldn't help but gasp in his heart, staring at the blood jade palace lamp on the coffin of Emperor Xuanhuang, his face was already gloomy and ugly, and he looked a little surprised.

"What a domineering flame light, such a terrible palace lamp, weird and domineering, if it was from the beginning, it would be killed by this blood-colored flame light close to the body, I am afraid that it will fall here, with my current Tianlin sword body, I can't resist it at all!"

"Boom ............"

The Xuanhuang Emperor's coffin shook violently, and the blood jade palace lamp could not be hit, and the blood lotus petals that were originally in full bloom also converged strangely in an instant, and immediately, in the palace lamp, the purple-gold divine light suddenly burst out and contracted, only enveloping the entire emperor's coffin.

A ray of divine light shines on the emperor's coffin, pouring into the coffin, and in an instant, on the majestic and sacred Xuanhuang Emperor's coffin, a blood-colored true dragon appears, with teeth and claws, moving and roaring in the emperor's coffin, revealing Wang Wei.

"Plop....... Plop ........"

The main hall was round, and all the aura was swallowed up by the coffin of the Xuanhuang Emperor in an instant, just like a vacuum world, and there was not even a trace of air left.

Suddenly, in the coffin of the Xuanhuang Emperor, there was a violent heartbeat, this beating, as if connecting the whole world, this is about to leave the body, the heart of the corpse king in the coffin, as if it is the heart of the world of the entire tomb world, undulating, beating!

(End of chapter)