A mouthful of blood spit out, Ye Lang finally came to her senses, half of her body was still in the water, she slowly crawled to the shore, even if it was just a slight movement, it also brought the injury in her body, cold sweat broke out on her head in pain, but she gritted her teeth and didn't make any sound, the blood brake must have thought that she would definitely die, so she didn't look for her body in the mud. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I didn't expect to be able to escape today, and the feeling of death really made her never want to experience it again.

After closing his eyes and resting for a while, Ye Lang brought the storage ring back to his hand, took out a bottle of Guiyuan Dan from it, poured out a dozen grains and stuffed them into his mouth, and meditated cross-legged to restore the scars on his body.

Ye Lang took a good look at the position he was in now.

This glance shocked her, the familiar waterhole, the familiar mountain wall, and the meadow of a small piece of medicine field that she later reclaimed, as well as the wooden house and stone pile she built, now this place is still the same as it was, there is no wooden house, no medicine field, a natural phenomenon, and the waterhole where she just lay is not yet snowfish, and it is just an undercurrent branch underground.

Looking at everything familiar and unfamiliar, Ye Lang choked up a little.

"Master, Ah Lang won't be so stupid anymore, and he won't let those people harm us."

The new hatred and old hatred with the blood brake made her re-examine herself, when the blood brake brought her back to the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, let her live like a slave, always playing with her between life and death, watching her begging bitterly, she has been reluctant to recall this tragic memory, because this memory in her life tells her lowly humble, dirty and unbearable.

"Since you are good sisters, then bear what I want to do to her for her." This sentence made her bear the heavy love and violence behind the mask.

I don't remember how many times he ran away, always being caught, and how did he choose when the main body and the stand-in stood in front of him? How did the tired Bloodbrake treat her?

In fact, this person only likes to constantly possess and plunder everything he wants, so the Ten Thousand Demon Palace will become the existence of the Demon Dao Supreme in his hands, but he himself yearns for all good things, Bai Ningxue has been a warm sun in his heart from the beginning, illuminating his dark life, and when he is most down, let him know that in addition to hatred, there is also a feeling of love.

Whether he likes Bai Ningxue or not, he doesn't know himself, he just wants to keep her by his side, his blood is cold, but his heart will be warmed by Bai Ningxue's appearance, in his world, except for Bai Ningxue, everything he can't get, others can't get it, Ye Lang is just a cannon fodder under their love triangle.

In the end, the bloodthirsty monster who was turned into a human and a demon by the blood brake, but also endured the cold and piercing invasion every day, and endured the desire for blood all the time, such a life, in addition to pain, she didn't know what the meaning was, being killed by her beloved, maybe it was a relief, but a hundred years of sinking, let her know what she had done wrong.

This life is completely different, the broadening of her horizons makes her no longer see love-love, and becoming stronger has become something that must be done now, when Mu Yunxuan destroyed the vitality of this world, she thought that her rebirth was to prevent all this, and the worst she had ever planned was to die with Mu Yunxuan.

However, she must now build a foundation and meet the Blood Brake again to let her know how weak she really is.

The dirty clothes were sticking to his body, sticky and a little uncomfortable, Ye Lang, who had recovered a lot of strength, washed the mud in his hair and ears with the water in front of him, changed into clean clothes, chose a fast and flat place, put on a spirit gathering array, and invaded it with all his heart, and there was a pile of spirit stones at hand, ready to replenish at any time.

For a while, the wind and clouds changed suddenly, and countless spiritual qi rushed like a waterfall falling from the sky, setting off a monstrous wave in Ye Lang's dantian, surging in her body.

The body that has been tempered by the Flood Desolate Witch Body and fused by the Knower with the method of blood is not something that ordinary people can hurt, and even the blood brake only leaves a little damage on it, and those violent auras can't play much role at all under the strong and abnormal meridians.

There is more and more aura contained in the body, after breaking through the eleventh layer of qi training, there is no intention of stopping, directly impacting the barrier of the foundation building period, and there is a rumbling sound in Ye Lang's sea of consciousness again and again, and the clouds on the edge of the sky are gathering more and more, but it becomes pitch black above Ye Lang's head, making people have the illusion of black clouds pressing the city, in a blue sky, it is particularly obvious.

The disciples who did the task in the Mangshan Ridge were all recalled, and when they saw this situation, they no longer questioned the words of the master, and the first of the twelve peaks also told everyone about the Mangshan Ridge mixed into the demon cultivation, and the door had already organized people to go to encircle and suppress, I hope everyone will not panic.

I heard that it was the demon cultivator of the Jindan period, most people were a little afraid, the Jindan period was for them, they could only look up, not to mention the demon cultivator, the demon cultivator was cruel and bloody among the monks they knew, if they met that demon cultivator, it was estimated that there was no possibility of survival, and they instantly felt that the huge Zixiao faction gave them a solid home.

When Bai Ningxue heard this, she thought of Ye Lang and Pei Ling, the task of the two of them seemed to be a little close to the place where the demon cultivator was first discovered, could it be that the two had already encountered an accident, thinking of this, Bai Ningxue secretly disappeared in front of everyone when others were not paying attention, she knew a place where she could enter the Mangshan Ridge without being discovered, and it was the teleportation array that her master specially built in order to facilitate her to enter it and practice.

Seeing this situation, thinking of Ye Lang, who had not yet been found, he couldn't help but stop, and summoned Yue Yan and the others, asking them to work together to encircle and suppress the demon cultivator, he went to check near the clouds, and if it was another situation, he could also solve it together.

Yue Yan knew that Ye Que was worried about his apprentice, and besides, there was no problem with more than a dozen of them Jin Dan real people searching for a demon cultivator in a carpet method, and it was someone who was already seriously injured.

When Ye Que arrived, he really found that the person sitting under the clouds was Ye Lang, looking at her situation, it should be in the impact foundation building period, and her cultivation has reached the twelfth layer, but the situation is a little abnormal.

The swarming aura on the ground made her surrounded by vitality, the green leaves bloomed and withered, and in an instant, there were several reincarnations, but three feet above Ye Lang's head was resentful, and countless ghosts seemed to be tearing at the invisible restraints, wanting to entangle Ye Lang, but Ye Lang's face was extremely pale, and his eyes were closed, and he couldn't open them with trembling incessantly.

Resentment is entangled, and there is infinite vitality, such a phenomenon that Ye Que has never seen.

Ye Lang came to Zixiao at the age of six, and he has never killed anyone, so it is impossible to have resentment, so the problem can only appear in the Burial Sword Valley, but those mournful resentful spirits are not heroic spirits on the battlefield, Ye Que frowned, he couldn't think about it, but he wanted to make a move, but Ye Lang was at a critical moment at this time, so he couldn't be disturbed.

Ye Que stretched out his hand, and a purple long sword emitted a heavenly righteous qi suspended in the palm of his hand, making those resentful spirits who wanted to stretch out to the top of Ye Lang's head look at the sword with fear, and the movements in their hands were much slower.

Zixiao Town Sword, Zixiao Sword!

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