Chapter 225: Kill Yi Yan Again

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"Childe!!"

"As you said, there is not a single person here who can get out alive."

In the crack of the cracked stone wall, an indifferent voice slowly came out, and then a hazy figure slowly walked out under the mixture of dust and torch light.

"Childe!!"

A familiar voice came into his ears, and Lingxi's body trembled, and he immediately looked up at the hazy figure in the dust.

In the orange-red flickering firelight, everything turned yellow. Perhaps because of the rendering of the firelight, the dust in the air also turned orange-red, like points of light moving up and down in the air with the breath of everyone.

Under everyone's gaze, Yi Yan slowly walked out like a god dressed in red glow.

He was dressed in a blood-red robe, and his long black and white hair reached down to his waist. The clothes on his chest were a little messy, revealing his fair and strong chest. The originally white and slender hands were now a blur of flesh and blood, and when his hands moved slightly, everyone saw the white bones full of cracks exposed.

Obviously, just now he relied on these hands to break through the three-meter-thick stone wall!

Perhaps hearing Lingxi's voice, Yi Yan raised his eyes and looked around the entire tomb. When I saw Lingxi, I just swept it by, and I didn't stay for a second. There was calmness in those eyes, there was indifference, and even more disdain for everyone in this tomb, as if these living people were not the dust that had drifted before his eyes.

Watching the person you care about the most sweep away without any nostalgia for you, it's like your eyes sweeping over a stranger. Lingxi's heart suddenly ached, and he forced his body to get up and walked towards Yiyan.

"Don't go! Don't go! ”

Just as she got up, Bai Luo on the side suddenly grabbed her hand. Her head shook like a rattle, and tears were thrown out of her shaking head like raindrops.

Lingxi glanced back at her, and a hint of disgust rose in her heart as she looked at those weeping eyes. With a flick of his arm, he broke free from Bai Luo's hand and walked over with difficulty holding his severely painful stomach.

She walked very slowly, very slowly. Before, Zhang Hu controlled the blood man, and a sweep almost broke her and Bai Luo's hearts. I didn't know how many ribs had been broken.

Now every step felt like her heart was tugging at her heart, and the pain that went straight to her soul made her feel like she was going to faint as soon as she was relieved.

"Suffered!"

At this moment, a deep voice sounded, and Yi Yan slowly walked in front of the female ghost. A strange black yin qi shot out of his hand, wrapping the female ghost on the ground who was less than half of her body left. The black yin qi extinguished the red light that kept devouring the female ghost's body in the blink of an eye.

Then, I saw his other free arm waving in Lin Zheng's direction.

Lin Zheng, who was slowly approaching the stone gate, flew up as if he was being grabbed by an invisible hand, and flew to Yi Yan's side in his fear and screams.

"As I said, no one can leave."

He glanced at Lin Zheng, who was already scared to pee, and the hand that had already exposed his white bones reached out to Lin Zheng's head.

"Ah~"

Immediately after, Lin Zheng began to let out hysterical screams. The sound was indescribably oozing, as if someone was cutting his skin little by little with a razor blade. The feeling of pain that made his heart tremble, like a force, made his voice loud to the limit.

As he screamed, his entire body began to twist and deform, as if it was being squeezed by a pressure.

Lingxi watched this scene not far away, and couldn't help but remember what Rou Hurt had said before.

"Yi Yan is a demon, a demon who kills people without blinking."

She shook her head, tears welling up in her eyes. Not because of the pain in the body, but because of the previous words.

Bai Luo was still lying on the ground, looking at Lingxi's back, his eyes were full of guilt and tears.

In everyone's frightened eyes, Lin Zheng's body began to shrink rapidly. In the end, it was suspended under Yi Yan's palm like a ball of meat.

Immediately afterwards, a translucent air flow was pulled out of the meat ball, floated down the arm to Yi Yan's eyebrows, and after a circle, it turned into a pitch-black gas and submerged into the female ghost's body.

"Suck the cum! Taking away other people's bodies, you really have cultivated the ghost way. ”

At this moment, Zhang Long's voice came out. Immediately after that, the three-headed bloody man appeared behind Yi Yan. Without warning, he slapped Yi Yan's head.

The hand full of rotten flesh seemed weak, but on the thick and ugly five fingers, there were indeed five sharp white bone spikes, as sharp as a sharp sword.

Just now, I saw that the bone spur lightly touched the ground for three seconds, and five neat incisions appeared on the ground, and its sharpness was far from being comparable to that of a sword.

"Yiyan!"

Lingxi, who was not far away, suddenly shouted, this time she didn't call Gongzi, but directly called out Yiyan's name.

It seemed to remind him to dodge, and it seemed to be calling.

Calling for true words,

In the face of such a killer blow, Yi Yan had no intention of dodging at all, and he didn't even turn his eyes to take a look.

It's like I didn't see it, but it's more like I don't care at all.

"Click~Snort~~"

First, there was the sound of bones breaking, and then the sound of flesh being stirred. I saw that only half of the bloody man's arm that stabbed Yi Yan was left at this moment, and the other arm had turned into a wisp of translucent gas and flew towards Yi Yan's eyebrows, and three seconds later, it turned into a wisp of black yin qi and became a tonic to help the female ghost recover.

Just when the five bone spurs were less than half an inch away from Yi Yan's head, a wisp of black yin qi suddenly appeared in the center of Yi Yan's eyebrows, wrapping around the bloody man's arm, constantly spreading up the rotten flesh arm.

Wherever the black yin qi touched, whether it was a bone spur as hard as iron or bloody rotten flesh, it immediately disappeared, turning into a translucent gas and mixing into the yin qi.

If it weren't for Zhang Hu immediately withdrawing his hand, the entire body of the blood man would definitely be absorbed by that yin qi.

"Impossible! No way! Doesn't it mean that this is an eternal yin and yang corpse? How could it be absorbed and transformed by the ghost path! ”

Looking at the arm that was only half left but had not regenerated, Zhang Hu shook his head in confusion as if he had been hit by a huge blow.

"No, my good uncle didn't lie to you. This is indeed a yin and yang corpse, a yin and yang corpse that forcibly wraps yin and yang in the flesh. ”

Saying this, Yi Yan waved his hand, and the ball of meat that Lin Zheng had turned into floated out. Yes, it floated out. Because it was only a few pieces of clothing, Lin Zheng's body had all disappeared, and not even a single bone was left.

Hearing Yi Yan's words, Zhang Long, Zhang Hu, and Zhang Bao couldn't help but glance at each other. The three brothers all looked at each other with desperate eyes.

"He has no regrets in his life, and he has accepted so many good apprentices."

Yi Yan turned to face the bloody man, his eyes swept over the faces of the three Zhang Long brothers in turn, and he said a flat sentence and his back arm was too up. Black yin qi appeared around him out of thin air, swirling around him. In the end, it turned into a huge net and wrapped the whole bloody man in it, and at the same time shrouded the faces of the three dragon, tiger and leopard brothers in it.

Looking at this black net thrown out by the god of death, the three brothers did not choose to dodge, Zhang Long and Zhang Hu both closed their eyes. Their life's plan for revenge failed, and the failure they had hoped for was so unacceptable that they now had lost all fear of death.

Zhang Bao didn't close his eyes, his eyes were dull. The eyes were focused on the back of Yi Yan, where a beautiful girl was stubbornly staggering over.

It's just that the girl's eyes have been focused on the body of the god of death, and she has not shifted by half a minute, let alone glanced at him.

Three seconds later, the darker yin qi turned into a pitch-black ball and stopped on Yi Yan's hand, looking at the black ball in his hand, Yi Yan showed a smile on his face. Jean turned around and bent down and sent the black ball formed by the gathering of yin qi into the mouth of the female ghost.

He didn't glance at Lingxi, which was less than two meters away from him, from beginning to end.

"Yiyan, is that you?"

At a distance of five or six meters, Lingxi didn't know how long he had walked. Looking at the face in front of her, which should have been familiar, she felt so unfamiliar, so strange that it was a little unnatural for her to speak.

Hearing Lingxi's voice, Yi Yan in front raised his head, but when he saw Lingxi's face, the expression on his face suddenly changed, and another look appeared in his eyes. But this was just a moment, and in the next second, he showed a smile that seemed to be weird and said to Lingxi:

"Hello, my name is Mandala Hua!"

The smile was weird, Lingxi had never seen this kind of expression on this face.

Embellishment of bright red clothes, the face that should have been described as handsome reminded Lingxi of another word - beautiful.

Yes, it's beautiful.

Before, Lingxi only found that Yi Yan's personality had changed a lot, but now she found that Yi Yan's appearance had also changed a lot unconsciously.

The Yiyan face in her memory is full of youthful childishness, and the handsome face makes people look very comfortable and sunny.

But when she looked at the face now, she felt a little impenetrable, as if she was covered by an invisible cloud.

She didn't seem to hear Yi Yan's answer, her eyes still looking at that face.

I looked at it very attentively and carefully, as if I was going to carve that face in my heart.

"If I were you, I would lie on my stomach on the ground and not let my broken rib pierce my heart again."

Yi Yan looked at Lingxi's heart location, and walked towards her after speaking. He didn't want Lingxi to die now, a soulless corpse would be of little use even if it was successfully captured.

"You're not him!"

Just as Yi Yan walked to her side, Lingxi suddenly took out Zhu Xuan's dagger from behind. The moment he spoke, he interjected directly into the Yi Yan who came over.

"Childe, Xi'er will always follow behind you and never give up."

These are the words in her heart, and the only motivation for her to live.

"Puff~"

In the blink of an eye, the dagger accurately sank into Yi Yan's heart. What is surprising is that Yi Yan did not fall to the ground and die as everyone imagined, but stood steadily as if he was nothing, without even a trace of pain on his face.