Chapter 50: Drink the blood of Jiarou and summon the Qingming broken golden crow

The wind swept through his fluttering white clothes, a silver crown was tied on his head, his black hair was pouring down like a waterfall and flying in the wind, he held a seven-foot long sword that shimmered with blue light, and stepped out of the nine-colored clouds that slowly dissipated after landing on the ground, with an indifferent expression.

Those brown eyes, at this moment, are the same as the sunset on Shiyu Mountain, deep and slightly depressing, as if buried by a huge iceberg.

And his deep voice was also as cold as a cold cone: "There are hundreds of you, can't you even take two demons?" ”

The man indifferently reprimanded the group of immortals, and then slowly turned around, and raised his eyes to see me, but his eyes were so shocked that his eyes were round, and even the hand holding the sword began to tremble slightly.

"Master?" He exclaimed in surprise.

I looked up at his extremely handsome and good-looking face, but I couldn't help but feel ashamed in my heart.

Another guy who inexplicably confesses his relatives......

I was also very tired when I looked at his originally dull eyes, which lit up slightly after seeing me, and I couldn't bear to disturb his conjectures.

"I'm not ......"

After a few moments of hesitation, I hesitated as he hurried toward me, and then told him the indisputable fact that I was not the man they were familiar with.

But I didn't think that not long after the words came out, his eyes lowered, and in an instant, he took the sword in his hand with murderous energy, pointing it directly at my throat.

"No...... You, it's not him......" he retorted in a deep voice.

In the blink of an eye, the glimmer of star-like light in his eyes suddenly dimmed, like a lacquer-like night sky pouring down like ink, silently wrapping and infecting the glimmer of hope in his heart......

The master in his heart is spotless in white.

And the me in front of him was not only the pair of sharp tentacles on his forehead, but the demon turbidity that filled his body made him feel uncomfortable.

But I ...... Whether it was the person looking at him or looking at his sword, they only felt quite familiar, except for the decisive momentum, which was inexplicably quite similar to the person I often dreamed of.

I stared at his rather beautiful eyes in a daze, but I didn't want to miss it for a moment, but he took advantage of my distraction, flipped the wrist of the sword, and slashed the hilt of the sword with one hand across my chest, straight into my heart.

He probably didn't expect to hurt me so easily.

But I didn't expect it, and I didn't even know why, after I saw him, my heart would always be inexplicably throbbing and happy, even if it was ...... The sword in his hand had already sunk into my chest, piercing out from behind me, and the corners of my mouth still couldn't help but hook up a faint smile.

"You...... What are you laughing at? He asked in a whispered puzzled voice.

"I don't know ...... either," I chuckled awkwardly, "probably ...... You're more likeable, right? ”

Bright red blood wet my clothes, but fortunately, I was wearing dark clothes this time, no matter how much blood flowed, all I could really see was a pool of blood slowly dripping down his snow-white blade.

"You...... Why not hide? He looked at me in a daze, and sighed with incredible eyes: "You are still the most stupid demon I have ever seen." ”

"Why?" I also felt that I was stupid and couldn't figure out why.

I was chuckling in a low self-deprecating chuckle, when suddenly I felt a sweetness in my throat, and a pool of sweet spring welled up down my throat, flowing past the tip of my tongue, and slowly overflowing from the corners of my lips.

Probably...... This guy is poisonous, from the moment I saw him, I felt like I was in a nightmare, and I just felt that the whole world was ...... Even along with my heart, it was so quiet that it was almost suffocating.

Xu Jiarou saw that I was stabbed, and she panicked for a while, holding the sword tightly in her hand, and immediately slashed towards him.

"You bastard, you dare to hurt my husband!" She yelled angrily at the man.

And the person who mistook me for "Lin Qingchen" before hurriedly carried his golden sword, rushed to this person, and struggled to block all of Jiarou's tricks.

"Su Xin, what are you still fussy?" He couldn't delay it for too long, so he could only turn around and urge Su Xin: "Didn't the Immortal Monarch send you down to deal with the two of them, I can't stop this female demon for too long, why don't you hurry up and kill this demon in front of you?" ”

"Susin?" I was slightly startled when I heard this.

The name, for some reason, sounds so familiar and familiar.

In my mind, the familiar white back flashed again, and I wanted to catch up and see what was going on, but before I took two steps, I already had a headache.

Seeing this, Xu Jiarou couldn't be calm anymore, and after a few tricks, she slapped the person in front of her with a slap, and then hurriedly flew to my side, biting her fingers and feeding the blood from her fingertips to my mouth.

In an instant, I only felt that the blood in my body seemed to be being pulled, and I began to boil with excitement inexplicably.

I lost consciousness for a moment, and I actually held her fingers in a daze, and the thick smell of blood flowed through the tip of my tongue, poured into my throat, and boiled between my internal organs.

The black black hair flew like dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun, and the pupils of the excitement shrank in an instant, and my already red eyes added a bit of blood, and even the whole body gradually began to linger with a faint black gas.

Seeing this, Su Xin was shocked and wanted to pull out his Gu Yu sword, but in the next moment, as he wished, I grabbed its snow-white blade with one hand, and pulled it out of my body in Su Xin's surprised gaze.

"Do you think that if I am too lazy to fight with you, you can do whatever you want?" I slowly raised my red eyes, which were as cold as sharp blades, as if I wanted to penetrate him.

The bloody hole in his chest that had been pierced by his sword was gradually filled by the influx of black qi around him, and it healed quickly at a speed that was within reach of the naked eye.

The person next to Su Xin seemed to be quite unwilling, and when he saw Su Xin stunned in place, he frowned slightly in displeasure, and shouted "demon" with his sword to me.

Jiarou's face sank, and she hurriedly turned around to block in front of me, wanting to take the sword for me.

But I'm a big man, how can I cower behind my wife?

My eyelashes drooped slightly, and with a low sigh, I dragged Xu Jiarou back from me, hid behind me, and shouted: "The sword is coming!" ”

The Qingming Sword, which I should have left behind in Jiuyou, actually drilled out of Jiarou's big sleeve, and before I had time to think about it, I stabbed at the man with the sword.

The gurgling black qi wrapped around the faint green sword qi of the Qingming Sword, and quickly smashed the vulnerable golden black sword into Dao fragments, which shattered and scattered all over the ground in front of his eyes.