Chapter 580: About Dreams? (5)
Yan Zhiling said proudly: "Heh, naturally, I have already negotiated with the deputy of the righteous path, after this battle, kill you and the leader of the righteous path, I will be my demon venerable, he will be his supreme, this monk's world, the two of us will divide it equally!" Ah Jiu, you have been in power for too long, it's time to give way! ”
Xi Jiu laughed and laughed.
The beautiful woman laughed brightly and movingly, but the words she said were so angry.
"I'll save your life, teach you to cultivate, and let you change from an orphan who was beaten and scolded to a saint above ten thousand people under one person in the Demon Sect, and you will repay me like this, huh?"
Yan Zhiling gritted her teeth: "Repay? I hate you to die! I don't need you to save me, I don't want to be a saint, everyone says that I am where I am today because of you, that I am your dog! No, I'll let those people know that I can also rule the Demon Dao if I say Zhiling!! ”
Kill Xi Jiu, she is the new Demon Venerable!
This devil's path is hers, and all of this is hers!
Xi Jiu died, you are not even as good as a fart!!
Yan Zhiling couldn't help laughing anymore, but she didn't see Xi Jiu slowly stand up and gently pull out the dagger on her body.
Blood, bubbling up, stained the carpet red.
She threw the dagger on the ground with a blank face, and the smile in her eyes became more and more hideous.
"I don't think you know, but I didn't teach you everything I had learned in my life."
The laughter suddenly paused, and Yan Zhiling looked over in horror.
Xi Jiu's smile became more and more hideous, she unhurriedly opened her five fingers to sacrifice blood, and urged the spell: "I also admit that I can't live today, but ......"
The ice under the woman's eyes was even worse, and the biting cold made people shiver and fear.
"The same goes for you!"
She never suffers when she dies in the ninth day, and she is the same in the matter of death!
"Today, I will sacrifice blood at the end of the ninth day, and I want you, give me a funeral!"
After finishing speaking, the entire Sanssouci Hall suddenly shook violently, and a huge black hole suddenly opened up on the ground under his feet, devouring the two of them in an instant!
Yan Zhiling is going crazy!
How is it possible, the three forbidden and poisonous daggers can't even kill the nine dead!!
Why is this happening?!
Why?
The woman sneered, the blood of the dying person, and she was afraid that she would not be able to kill a slut?
This blood curse can make people's souls fly away, even if she is free, she will let this slut who betrayed her be with herself, and she will never be able to live forever!!
"Ahhh Yan Zhiling screamed miserably: "Xi Jiu died! You slut, you are as vicious as people say! You even saved yourself a hand! You vicious woman, you can't die well, you can't die well!! ”
Xi Jiu smiled, and the arbitrariness in his eyebrows and eyes was even more arbitrary, like a victorious general: "It is precisely because there are so many people like you in the world that I can only become more vicious!" But I don't regret it, when it comes to you, the dream is shattered before it comes true, and the life span is only 90 years before the soul is scattered, and you will never be able to be reborn, is this taste, comfortable? ”
She laughed even happier, giggling, as if she was appreciating the funniest thing in the world, Yan Zhiling was going crazy!
She suddenly felt that she hadn't seen through this master of Ling Xiaotian for so many years!
Because this woman is more insidious, more vicious, and more ...... than she thought. Terror!!
Damn, she made a mistake!!
In the midst of the screams, another figure jumped down without hesitation, and before the black hole closed, he hugged Xi Jiu into his arms.
The woman's body was highly poisonous, and she used her heart blood, and her consciousness had begun to blur, and she only had time to see a snow-white corner of her clothes.
Someone is willing to jump off?