Ling Rong, who was becoming more and more uncomfortable, tried hard to push away the night sky, she didn't know why she wanted blood so much, the heart and even the blood vessels were prompting her to get a certain kind of blood, it was obvious that the person she was going to suck the blood was not the person present, the heart and blood vessels were constantly expanding and longing for frequency!

Gradually, she felt that her blood vessels were expanding, the burning sensation of her heart became more and more obvious, her vision gradually began to blur, her feelings began to become agitated, and her mouth kept making a rough wheezing sound, as if she was bound by something. Www.,.Hands waved unconsciously, the tables and chairs in the hall were instantly shattered by her sharp nails, and even the floor tiles on the ground were not spared, all of them were tragically affected, fortunately, the people in the hall had already retreated, hiding from a distance to watch her such a fierce state.

"Rong'er, stop"

"Ahh

"Rong'er, calm down" Yechenkong still didn't mean to leave the hall, looking at Ling Rong's appearance of frantically waving her sharp nails, she was very anxious and dazed.

"Brother Night, kill me! Please! I don't want to hurt anyone, I feel uncomfortable, Brother Night, please" The burning discomfort slowly spread from her heart to the muscles and bones of her body.

"Rong'er, I can't do it!" The thick veins and tendons on the clenched fists stood out, and the nails pinched into the flesh of the palms, and the words 'I can't do it' were said word by word from between the teeth.

Old Madam Yan, who was standing in the distance and staring at the situation in the hall, looked at Ling Rong and Yechen with a weak body, and her colorless lips slowly activated. Helplessly sighed, "Alas! In the final analysis, Yan Jiazhuang owes her! Thanks to her, Yan Jiazhuang's curse can be lifted, just let her become like this." After all, it is our Yanjiazhuang's fault."

Ruyi, the maid who was holding her, retracted her gaze, "Well, I don't know when the young master will come back, I don't know what kind of state they will be in after they meet, whether it will be hostile or"

What Ruyi said was exactly what Old Madam Yan was worried about, because Ling Rong was already the corpse king among the poisonous people at this time. And Yan Ke and Yechenkong are both Taoist priests who slay demons and eliminate demons, they are destined not to be together, and they both have their own very different identities. It can only be in a hostile state.

"It's Yan Jiazhuang who owes her, although it can only be slowed down temporarily, but at least it can relieve her pain"

The old lady looked at her in surprise, "No, your body hasn't recovered yet." How can this be?"

Before Ruyi's words were finished, he was interrupted by Mrs. Yan, "These are nothing", and immediately shouted at the dazed Yechen sky, "Yechen sky." Find a way to stop her, I have a way to help her relieve her pain"

After hearing this, Yechenkong came back to his senses, looked at Ling Rong, who couldn't help but destroy the things in front of him because of the pain, and after thinking for a few moments, Yechenkong pulled out his long sword and slashed the middle finger of his right hand, and at the moment when the scarlet blood flowed out, he quickly drew the Hell Talisman on the ground, and when the Hell Talisman was drawn. He looked at Ling Rong deeply, and his pursed lips opened. It seems that she is still hesitating about something, 'Rong'er, me'

Yechenkong knew that after the Hell Talisman was activated, although it would not have any harmful effect on Ling Rong, he still couldn't bear it, he was afraid, if he succeeded in containing Ling Rong, Old Madam Yan would kill her, Old Madam Yan had the motive to kill her before, with the special strength of Yan Jiazhuang, he could definitely kill her, even if Old Madam Yan was in the recovery stage at this time, with the Huoyun Sword in hand, coupled with Ling Rong's current situation, it would be absolutely easy to kill her. That's why Nightmar hesitated.

As if seeing his concern, Old Madam Yan promised him, "Boy, I promise that you will never kill her, now you should be able to stop her."

Yechenkong glanced at her, then looked at Ling Rong deeply, and gritted his teeth, "Rong'er, I'm sorry! Although I don't know what's wrong with you, but Brother Ye just wants to help you! The Dead Soul Demon is fierce, and the Hell Rune Qi" As his voice fell, the seal of the Hell Rune emitted a fiery red dazzling light, and in the blink of an eye, the seal quickly trapped Ling Rong, who was gradually losing her mind, and the huge seal shrouded her to death, making her unable to get out.

At this moment, the Huoyun Sword on Old Madam Yan's chest was rotating rapidly, rotating horizontally, the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ling Rong, who was trapped, and the hands of Old Madam Yan, who was silently reciting the spell in her heart, were constantly manipulating the Huoyun Sword, and in the blink of an eye, the tip of the sword emitted a fiery red light, and with the gradual expansion of the light, a powerful force suppressed the surrounding air, as if the air was instantly withdrawn.

It's just that Old Madam Yan's spell has not been completed, Ling Rong, who was originally trapped by the Hell Talisman, broke free, staring at Old Madam Yan with blood-red eyes, as if she wanted to tear her to pieces, the sharp nails of her hands were grasped, and the powerful suction of the Huoyun Sword that was originally rotating in her chest like a magnet was sucked away, and the Huoyun Sword was held in Ling Rong's hand, and she who held the Huoyun Sword in her hand, staring at Old Madam Yan's eyes full of resentment, it seemed that because of the Huoyun Sword, Ling Rong's consciousness gradually recovered, to be exact, it was the power exuded by the Huoyun Sword's body that washed away part of her toxicity, but it was only partially washed, as long as she lets go of the fire cloud sword, the poison that is washed away will be restored.

Old Madam Yan, whose practice was interrupted, spat out a mouthful of blood by the spell, covered her chest with her hands, and looked at Ling Rong whose eyes were becoming more and more crimson tiredly.

"It's Yan Jiazhuang who harmed me like this, it's you, it's Yan Ke, I'm going to kill you" She suddenly clenched her grip on the Huoyun Sword, gritted her teeth and said such a sentence, because, at this time, she was tortured by the power in her body as if she was dead, that was the power of Pangu, the inheritance of the corpse kings of the past dynasties, and now, she was not only tormented by that power, but also tortured by another power released by the Huoyun Sword.

But she didn't mean to throw away the Huoyun Sword, at this time, she clenched the Huoyun Sword with annoyance, and kept saying to herself in her heart: 'Yan Jiazhuang, Yan Ke, without you, there would be no me today, I want you to be buried with me' At this time, she finally understood what the previous generation of corpse kings said to her in the ancient tomb that day, 'It's just that you also plan to commit suicide with the Huoyun Sword', he knew that Ling Rong hated poisonous people, and when she knew that she was the corpse king, she would definitely not be able to believe the facts. (To be continued.) )>