Chapter 122: Bloody Killing Evil Spirits

The spiritual power helmet was as bright as jade, densely covering Nie Yun's body, forming a thick layer of defense, making him look like an armored god. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Qian Lou, the leader of the lore organization, was holding a bloody dagger and had already stabbed Nie Yun's body, on top of those thick helmets and armor.

With a bang, it was like a symphony of gold and stones, and the dagger blood grazed those spiritual power helmets, rubbing a burst of sparks, leaving a shallow white scratch on the thick armor, but it still didn't hurt Nie Yun in the slightest.

Qianlou left Nie Yun's side with a sliding step, standing not far away, his right hand holding the Blood Killing Dagger trembled slightly, and his face was a little ugly.

The dagger blood is forged with the best stainless steel in the world, tempered by a famous craftsman for three days and three nights, the sharpness is rare in the world, and it is unveiled in the oven, according to rumors, when the dagger appeared, a bloody light appeared in the northern sky, and it was very strange.

At the beginning of the bloody slaughter, it was soaked in the most violent venom in the world to extract the essence, so that the dagger was stained with venom and became an extremely terrifying weapon.

However, this dagger failed one after another, and it was useless in front of this man named Nie Yun, and he didn't even scratch a layer of the other party's skin.

"How is this possible!" Qianlou's heart was frightened and shocked, this unique weapon in the world failed to play a role, in his impression, from ancient times to the present, the lives of people stained with this dagger are innumerable, including some top masters.

Three moves, only the last move, if the last move can't shake this man, then what awaits them will be unimaginable disaster.

"It can't be like this!" Qianlou, the leader of the lore organization, thought fiercely in his heart.

Suddenly, a thought appeared in his mind, it was a secret passed down by the leaders of the lore organization for generations, as soon as this thought appeared, his face was a little gloomy, and finally he gritted his teeth, and his heart was decided.

Looking at the dagger in his hand, Qianlou hesitated for a moment, his eyes were fierce, and he bit his middle finger violently, and suddenly red blood dripped down from his middle finger.

He dripped blood on the dagger, and the drops of blood disappeared in an instant when they fell on the dagger, and the veins on the dagger were clearer, exuding a demonic feeling.

"Qianlou, what are you doing!" Jing Lie saw Qianlou's movements, his face turned pale in an instant, as a descendant of the Jing clan, how could he not understand the secret of this dagger.

Within the Jing clan, there is a shocking secret recorded in the genealogy, which can only be known by the patriarch, and it records a secret about the bloody killing of daggers.

The dagger blood is sealed with an evil spirit!

And this evil spirit is none other than the swordsmith of this dagger.

When the Blood Killing Dagger was formed, Prince Yan Dan was worried that outsiders would know the weakness of this dagger, so he threw the famous craftsman who worked hard to create this dagger into the furnace and sacrificed this dagger with blood.

worked hard to build a dagger for Yan Prince Dan, and finally was pushed into the furnace, and the famous craftsman hated a lot before he died, and turned into an evil spirit and hid in the dagger after death.

Later, Prince Yan asked the master warlock to seal the evil spirit in it to prevent it from coming out to do evil, and this seal has not been unlocked for thousands of years.

Seeing that drops of donated blood were absorbed by the dagger, Jing Lie's desire to stop it was too late, and a thick blood mist emerged from the dagger, exuding an evil aura.

Without hesitation, Jing Lie turned his head and ran, and even the three people who went down to the mausoleum did not say hello, and hid directly in the distance.

Nie Yundi stood in the circle he had drawn, looking at Qianlou's movements and the strange dagger, his eyes couldn't help but become solemn, and he felt a danger from the dagger.

With the blood dripping down from Qianlou, the strangeness on the dagger became more and more obvious, the patterns on it had become distorted, and a terrible roar came out of the dagger.

Qianlou's face suddenly turned pale, his body staggered, and he almost didn't fall to the ground, but he still gritted his teeth and persevered, and the blood on his middle finger continued to drip down.

The dagger blood was constantly trembling, and there was something in the six-inch-long dagger sword body that was impacting, as if it was about to break through the sword body and break free.

In a moment, I saw a cloud of blood mist filling the air, surging out, and in an instant, it rose into the sky like a sun, covering this heaven and earth.

Fortunately, night has fallen at this moment, and the faint starlight sets off the coolness of the autumn night, and it is still far from the densely populated place, so when the blood mist is full of sky, except for a few people here, no one finds the abnormality here.

Nie Yun was on guard, vigilantly looking at the blood mist that rose into the sky, although the breath in this blood mist did not pose a threat to him, but he had to be prepared for it, and he had not experienced such a thing as capsizing in the gutter.

The blood mist was filled, and in that blood mist, a crimson ghost appeared, with a hideous and ugly face, eyes like lanterns, teeth showing out of the mouth, and a tattered old linen shirt, full of evil spirits, looking very terrifying.

"Who broke the seal?" the evil spirit lurked in the blood mist, and its voice sounded like it came from the Netherworld.

Qianlou trembled and knelt on the ground, and said in a trembling voice: "It was I who opened the seal. ”

Hearing this, the evil spirit made a grimace to probe the blood mist, stared at the thousand buildings on the ground, and said expressionlessly: "You can free me from the seal, I can help you fulfill a wish, say your wish." ”

"I'm going to beat that guy and get him out of the circle under his feet. Qianlou pointed at Nie Yun and said fiercely.

Only then did the evil spirit discover that not far from him, there was a person standing there motionless, just standing at random, like a mountain standing up, difficult to shake.

Knowing that this might be a tricky question, the evil spirit agreed, "Okay, I can promise you to defeat him and even kill him." ”

Qianlou's face was happy, and before he could be happy, he saw a bloody mouth falling from the sky, and before he had time to react, he swallowed him in one bite.

Nie Yun was also stunned by this sudden scene, he didn't expect that this evil spirit would suddenly attack and swallow Qianlou, the leader of the lore organization, that is, Qianlou was already dead.

The leader of the killer world, a well-known killer leader, was swallowed by an evil spirit and died, and it seems that you really have to be careful when trading with demons.

Qianlou is dead, it can also be said that the agreement between them is null and void, but this demon is Qianlou's third move, and it can also be considered that as long as this demon is defeated, their agreement will still work.

"Delicious!" The evil spirit looked like he was enjoying it, his slightly closed eyes slowly opened, condensed Nie Yun, and said, "I will agree to his request, defeat you, and even kill you!"

A cruel smile appeared on the ugly face of the evil spirit, and a pair of eyes stared at Nie Yun excitedly, in his eyes, Nie Yun was a delicacy full of spiritual power, which was even more delicious than the one he had just eaten.

Thinking of this, the evil spirit's scarlet tongue couldn't help licking his lips, looking at Nie Yun even more uncontrollable.

"Kill me?" Nie Yun looked at the evil spirit like an idiot, and said, "You are really not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue." ”

The evil spirit's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he looked at him very unkindly, and said, "The child is looking for death!"

As the words fell, the wave-like blood mist turned into a palm, roaring, and smashed down towards Nie Yun, wanting to slap this person who didn't know the height of the sky and the earth to death.

ps: Gastroenteritis is not good yet, endure the pain codeword. (To be continued.) )