At this time, Yuan Fengqing was already able to determine that most of the people hiding in the valley below were the people of Huancheng who had disappeared before, but what was he going to do if he took them here in the dark and didn't kill them? Isn't it possible to raise it as livestock, just to be ready to use it at any time? Thinking of this, I shuddered in my heart, and couldn't help but turn my head and ask the blood painting, "Have you ever heard of the Heavenly Ghost Spell?" ”

The blood painting stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes fell on the black cliff ten zhang away on the opposite side, and he asked rhetorically for a while, "Is it the broken book that Xia Wei left behind with all his life's work?" ”

"Yes, that's it, you've heard it. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" The immortal book that made all the masters in the fairy realm rush to it was just a "broken book" in his eyes, and Yuan Fengqing couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth secretly, but she asked casually, but he didn't expect that he had really heard it, and he became more and more curious about the origin of this guy.

"It's just some forbidden spells left down from ancient times, although they have been slightly modified, but it is difficult to hide the evil nature, so don't mention it."

The disdainful look of the blood painting made Yuan Fengqing stunned for a moment, and was about to humbly ask him again about what kind of shocking conspiracy he had done in the dark night, when he suddenly heard a loud sound, tearing the peace between heaven and earth, and there was a strong pain behind him, as if he had been slashed by some sharp weapon, and the sharp pain immediately spread throughout his body, and his body shook, and he involuntarily fell towards the cliff below!

The wind was whistling in his ears, and in the somewhat chaotic vision, Yuan Fengqing vaguely saw the scene on the cliff, except for the floating moon standing with his hands in his hands, flowing and extraordinary blood paintings and his eyes wide open, and he had not yet reacted from the sudden change, a young man in white was standing on the edge of the cliff and looking at him coldly, he was also holding a blood-red snake sword in his hand, the tip of the sword was still dripping blood, the blood should be hers, and this young man was naturally the dark night!

Ignoring the pain behind him, Yuan Fengqing's heart sank suddenly, since the dark night appeared here, have they already been murdered? The rapidly falling body involuntarily stiffened for a moment, but saw the blood painting above suddenly flash and disappeared without a trace, and the next second she felt the wind behind her, and she fell into a solid and warm embrace.

But she didn't have time to think about where this familiar feeling came from, because the wound on her back began to spread, and her entire back seemed to be burned by the fire, and the pain was heartbreaking, and her body involuntarily shrank into the arms of the blood painting, and the fishy sweet breath surged uncontrollably to the tip of her throat, and she hurriedly suppressed it with all her might, so that she did not spit the blood on the blood painting.

As if feeling her pain, the eyebrows of the blood painting frowned slightly, and between the slight condensation of the palm, the wound on Yuan Fengqing's back was shrouded in a cool breath, and the pain immediately subsided a lot. She froze and whispered, "Thank you for saving me again." ”

Before the blood painting could answer, he heard the cold voice of the dark night above and asked, "The aura on your body is not a decent person, why do you want to block the deity's plan?" ”

Hearing the voice, Yuan Fengqing took a breath to herself, feeling that the pain was not so unbearable before she looked up, the blood painting was hanging in the air with her in her arms at this time, and the dark night above looked down on them coldly, and the blood snake sword in her hand flashed with a cold light, making the temperature in the space a few degrees lower. But his face looked a little pale, obviously injured, could it be caused by the three masters joining forces? She felt a little at ease, her eyes were slightly closed, and she secretly breathed, in case of another war, she didn't even have the strength to fight back.

For the questioning of the dark night, the corners of the blood painting lips were slightly hooked, and a sarcastic smile appeared, "Benjun is not interested in interfering with your plans, but he is just very interested in your thoughts, but you must not forget, if you forcibly urge the 'Ghost Curse' in the mortal realm, it will inevitably attract the attention of the natural order of heaven and earth, and it will also attract the sword that is full of gods and demons, and at that time, not only will you be disillusioned, but you will also be implicated!" ”

Hearing the words "Ghost Spell", Yuan Fengqing couldn't help but tremble, although she hadn't heard of this spell, but listening to the meaning of the blood painting, the power of this spell was absolutely against the sky, and it couldn't make the dark night succeed no matter what! She thought to herself here, and the dark night above suddenly knocked Fuyue unconscious with a palm, as if she didn't want him to hear anything, Yuan Fengqing, who heard the voice, immediately opened her eyes, feeling that Fuyue was only unconscious and not killed.

I only heard the dark night say, "Your Excellency's ability is no less than that of the Buddha-figure, why should you be so cowardly and cowardly? If what the deity expected is right, isn't it also that you are hiding in the mortal realm to return to the fairy realm in the future? In that case, the Buddha-figure can help you accomplish it, as long as you leave today. ”

"Well, that sounds like a good deal." Blood Painting nodded thoughtfully, looking a little moved, frightened Yuan Fengqing, and hurriedly said, "You can't agree to his request, he hurts the heavens so much, and if he goes against the sky, he will definitely not succeed, and if he attracts such bad karma, even if you can use evil magic to obtain higher cultivation, you may not be able to achieve your goal, and you will be punished by heaven for committing so many murders!" ”

"Retribution?" Hearing this, the perfect face of the blood painting sank, "Joke, if there is really good in this world, and evil is rewarded with evil, are all mortals below evil?" That's why he was tortured by the fire of the Red Lotus Karma? ”

"What Red Lotus Karmic Fire?" Yuan Fengqing was stunned for a moment, but the blood painting seemed to be unwilling to take care of her anymore, and she fell back to the top of the cliff with a sweep of her figure, and let go of Yuan Fengqing casually, regardless of her body and almost falling off the cliff again, staring straight at the dark night, and asked lightly, "Tell me your purpose, what is it?" ”

As if sensing a trace of dissatisfaction and indignation at the injustice of the sky in his previous words, the dark night chuckled, stretched out his hand, the blood snake sword disappeared in his hand, and he walked towards the blood painting two steps, "Since Your Excellency is the same as me, and is not a person from this world, you should know the final result of the ghost spell, if you and I divide it, at least ten thousand years of cultivation can be increased, and then you and I will return to the fairy realm, why not worry about being invincible?" ”

10,000 years of cultivation? Yuan Fengqing's injuries were not light, and he had to hold on to the mountain wall to stand firmly, but after listening to the words of the dark night, he was frightened, but he was like an ant in front of him, and he was powerless to compete with it at all, and the only thing he could count on was the blood painting, so he could only look at him with worried eyes.

In the field of vision, the purple robe is flying, the perfect man with long hair fluttering has a faint expression, and the scorching brilliance floats in the amber eyes from time to time, which makes people dare not look at him for a long time, even the dark night can't stare at him for too long, so he can only quietly take two steps back and distance away from him.