Chapter 172: The Ancestral Dragon Descends
Shrinking into inches, the masked man walked in front of Yi Yan in the blink of an eye, and grabbed his neck directly at the moment when he just raised his foot and was about to retreat.
"Yiyan!"
Chi Zhu turned into a sword, and the sharp blade slashed directly at the masked man's arm holding Yi Yan's neck.
"Qiang~"
The blade fell like slashing steel, but the full force of the blow still brought a flash of blood, but the effect on the masked man seemed to be minimal.
The hideous facial features were slightly distorted, his other arm suddenly raised, and the five-fingered steel claw held the body of the Chi Xuan sword and threw it out directly.
Chi Zhu turned into a human form in the air, but by the time she stabilized her figure, the masked man had already grabbed Yi Yan and walked away, shrinking into inches and casting his figure a few times, and the figure disappeared completely.
"Yiyan!"
Chi Zhu exclaimed, and just when he wanted to chase out, a burst of red mist in the air suddenly appeared, and a cold and arrogant figure slowly fell.
Ten thousand meters away, Yi Yan, who was grabbed by the masked man's neck, kept struggling, his eyes wanted to release the ability but suddenly found that it was useless, and he couldn't even feel the aura in his body.
He turned his head in horror to find four gold rings on his feet and hands at some point.
The masked man's hideous and distorted cheeks introduced into his eyes, and he sneered and said, "It's useless to struggle, if I am you, I will definitely be honest, so as not to suffer from flesh and skin." ”
His heart was full of helplessness and panic, but he still said childishly: "If you dare to hurt me, my princess and daughter-in-law will definitely kill you." ”
"Huh." The masked man sneered, "Silly boy, what else does she need to sleep with that kind of strength, if she wants to save you, she will do it sooner." ”
The body was dragged forward at high speed, and the sound of the wind howling was all in my ears. After hearing the masked man's words, Yi Yan had only one thought in his heart:
The Ninth Princess deliberately didn't save him!
Now he is simple-minded, and after this bad thought appeared in his heart, he was uncontrollably shaken, and began to think crankily in silence.
The masked man ran wildly with Yi Yan all the way, shrinking the ground into inches and exerting a terrifying speed, and his vision was full of vague mountains and green fields, and he couldn't see the specific environment clearly.
I don't know how long it took, but the masked man suddenly stopped, and then a tall stone tower suddenly appeared in Yi Yan's sight.
The stone pagoda was pitch black, and the first thing Yi Yan saw was the stone pagoda that was controlled by the Nine Princesses in the cultivation world but was snatched away in the end.
With a flick of the masked man's hand, a golden mask and a black robe appeared, and after putting on the mask and black robe, he walked to the door of the stone tower with Yi Yan in his hand.
"Boom~"
The bulky stone door opened, and a gust of wind blew, and the cold Yiyan shivered uncontrollably.
There was darkness in the stone tower, and the masked man pulled Yi Yan to slowly raise his feet, and when he walked in the center of the stone tower, six blurred figures appeared in Yi Yan's sight.
"Congratulations to the Golden Punishment for completing the mission and coming back alive."
A taunt sounded, followed by five rays of light suddenly lit up in the darkness.
White, green, red, orange, blue.
The five rays of light flickered slightly, and Yi Yan took a closer look to find that they were actually five masks that emitted light, exactly the same as the golden mask on the mask man's face.
"Thank you for your concern."
After hearing the strange voice of yin and yang, the golden punishment envoy who grabbed Yi Yan spit out four words, walked to the white masked man and stood down.
When Yi Yan looked at the white mask in the center, he found that there was a person standing next to her, a person wearing a black mask who was completely hidden in the darkness and difficult to find.
Outside the five elements, yin and yang.
The strange battle made Yi Yan's heart panic, and he kept shouting for the ninth princess in his heart, hoping that she would appear in the next second to save herself.
"Let's get started."
The man who blended in with the darkness suddenly spoke, his hoarse voice sharp and terrifying, like the roar of someone in the desert who had not entered the water for days and nights.
His voice fell, and the golden punishment envoy directly threw Yi Yan to the ground.
When his body regained his freedom, Yi Yan immediately rolled over and jumped up from the ground, but before he could escape, he felt that his body flew weightlessly, and two seconds later, his hands and feet were separated and hung in the air in a big word.
Five colored auras flew in, sealing all his limbs and head, but the strange thing was that he didn't feel uncomfortable, on the contrary, he felt extremely comfortable, and the golden punishment envoy and the other four colored masked people were actually using the aura to help him heal.
The body and mind were relieved for a while, and Yi Yan couldn't believe it. But in the next second, a man and a woman wearing black and white masks suddenly flew up, and a sharp knife appeared in each hand after being side by side with him.
Yi Yan, who was looking at the blade reflecting the multicolored light, felt a chill down his spine, stared at the blade in horror and asked in fear, "What are you going to do?" ”
Under the black and white mask are two pairs of cold eyes, without a trace of fluctuation in the face of Yi Yan's question.
"Do it."
A hoarse voice came from under the black mask again, and then the sharp knife fell, and Yi Yan's terrified eyes watched as the blade slashed into his wrist, pulling out the arteries buried under the flesh with severe pain.
"Ah~"
Yi Yan roared in pain, and the pain in his heart made his body tremble uncontrollably, and his eyes were about to split.
"Poof~"
Another sharp knife fell, the tip of the knife slashed rapidly, and a hideous bloody mouth appeared. The woman in the white mask had cold eyes, and her two slender fingers dug into the bloody mouth like iron tongs and stirred, and after two seconds, the blood vessels appeared, and the blade slashed again, beginning to cut Yi Yan's skin along the route of the blood vessels.
Yi Yan was numb in pain, crazy in pain, and he now knew that those five spiritual qi were not to help him heal, but to prevent him from suddenly dying in this bloody and painful process.
The pain was sharp, and the vision in his eyes slowly turned blood-red, and his blurred vision made it impossible to tell whether the hot liquid coming out of his eyes was tears or blood.
He screamed hoarse and became weak, but the black-and-white masked man still had no intention of stopping, they dug out the arteries of Yi Yan's hands and inserted the blade into his legs, pulling the blade like cutting a beast, and then carefully reached in to rummage for the blood vessels, and when he found it, he used the knife again, following a little downward stroke, the whole process was focused and careful, for fear that it would cut through the fragile blood vessels.
In Yi Yan's heart, he had just come to this world not long ago, and he had never done anything good or bad, and he didn't understand why someone would treat him so cruelly.
The pain continued, only increasing, Yi Yan gradually lost the strength to cry and wail, his head hung weakly, and his eyes could still see the hideous wounds on his arms and legs, as well as the four bright red veins that fell downward.
At the beginning, he still had doubts, fears, grievances, hatred, and the desire to be saved.
But now he had nothing but pain, and not even hatred for the man who was disemboweling him with a knife at this moment, and was ready to come out of his heart.
The only thought in my mind is why I haven't died yet?
Why do you still feel pain?
Why can you still see everything?
Despair and pain are at their limits, everyone will be cowardly, everyone will beg for death.
Because death can be the best relief in certain moments.
After a long time, the tactile sensation of the blade cutting through flesh disappeared, and in the continuous pain, Yi Yan saw a fresh, beating heart taken out of his chest, scattered and connected with five bright red blood vessels, which looked like the outline of a living person's limbs.
Am I still dead?
This thought appeared in Yi Yan's mind, and then he thought that he seemed to have no heart.
The man in the black mask raised his hand and took out a black box, put Yi Yan's palm and blood vessels into it, and then raised his hand and waved, Yi Yan suddenly felt that the pain in his body disappeared, and all the wounds on his body disappeared after a burst of itching, as if he had never experienced the previous disembowelment.
After examining it carefully, and making sure that nothing was visible from the outside, he spoke:
"Ancestral Dragon, please."
"No, he's still conscious." The white-masked man opened his mouth to stop him, but the black-masked man ignored it completely and said directly: "The ancestral dragon will devour his consciousness, we are running out of time." ”
When the words fell, the black qi all over his body tumbled out, and the white-masked woman could only helplessly cooperate when she saw this, and the white qi appeared all over her body, forming a huge Tai Chi pattern with the black qi in the air.
"Roar~"
Before Tai Chi was opened, a rebellious dragon howl suddenly sounded, and the surrounding air suddenly became restless, jumping, and the space seemed to be shattered by the dragon's howl sound wave.
"Yin and Yang Qi, the ancestral dragon is out!"
The two of them drank, Yin and Yang Taiji began to rotate, black and white slowly separated, and just a small crack gushed out black qi from nowhere.
The black gas was cold, but it was full of blood, as if it was not black gas gushing out, but blood that had just gushed out of the veins.
"Roar!"
The dragon howl again, and the black and white Taiji suddenly exploded, and then a pair of red pupils accompanied by a cloud of black qi gushing out.
"Kneel down to welcome the ancestral dragon into the world!"
The man's excited voice came from under the black mask, and then everyone present knelt down, only Yi Yan, who was suspended in the air by disembowelment, looked at the pair of red flies weakly.
"There is no breath of the Yuan Phoenix Qilin? What era is this? ”
A terrifying voice came out, hideous with emotion and doubt.
"Lord Zulong, the era of the end of the law has arrived, and the gods and holy beasts have all left the earth and entered the universe."
"Left?"
The tumbling black mist suddenly came to a man and a woman wearing black and white masks, and a pair of blood-red pains stared at the two of them as they kept moving.
Zu Long suddenly approached, the frightened bodies of the two trembled, and said tremblingly: "Yes, there are no gods and no saints in the current land of China, and they are all dominated by mortals. ”
"Godless, holy?"
Zu Long thought for a moment, and the black-masked man pointed to the Yi Yan in the air, and said flatteringly: "Lord Zulong, that is the Five Elements Spirit Body that the villain prepared for your incarnation. ”
Zu Long raised his head and looked at Yi Yan in the air, and after a second, he suddenly turned his head, and the scarlet pair looked at the black masked man with a playful look and said, "You want to change your heart and then control my boarding body?" ”