Chapter 56: Refining
Meng Jingluan silently recited the Concentration Mantra in her heart, and while urging the double pupils, in front of her eyes, Sun Shantian gradually changed from a jumping figure to several interwoven white lines, and the next moves appeared one by one in front of her eyes. With the dagger in his hand, Meng Jingluan's moves went straight to the point, and all the distractions were abandoned in his brain, leaving only one obsession: let him die!
The whole body of the man who had undergone the mutation was as hard as if it had been poured with copper and iron, as if it was invulnerable, but Meng Jingluan knew that people would have weaknesses, and he would not be an exception, so she only attacked the thirty-six death points of the four hundred and nine acupuncture points, and gradually saw Sun Shantian's defeat and retreat, as well as the consternation in her eyes.
Sun Shantian must be surprised: why has he defected to Bao Le's so-called demon clan, and also obtained the power of mutation, but still has not resisted Meng Jingluan's offensive, this plain-looking innocent girl shot more and more fiercely, and - his chest is also in more and more violent turmoil, the wound is more and more broken, bigger and bigger.
No, no, it shouldn't be like this - he has already practiced the "True Solution of Refining Demons and Returning to the Yuan", and he has also practiced the bronze wall and iron casting of the first chapter, it shouldn't be like this!
Just as Meng Jingluan forced him back to the corner and prepared the final blow, Bao Le suddenly shouted, "Stop." β
There was silence in the stone room for a while, Meng Jingluan pressed Sun Shantian against the stone wall, the blade was forced within three feet, her eyes were bloodshot, the fierce light was great, and her teeth were clucking, but she didn't make a move.
Because, Bao Le's hand was already choking Jiang Xiaocheng's throat at the same time.
"Unexpectedly, the little girl can't help but look weak, and there are still two moments," Bao Le looked at Meng Jingluan's eyes with a little more surprise, "It's really the apprentice who came out of the sect." β
To tell the truth, it wasn't until the blade was attached to Sun Shantian's throat, feeling his beating blood, and seeing his frightened eyes, that Meng Jingluan was suddenly shocked, and almost saw a ruthless and crazy self from his pupils, as if he was controlled by some irresistible evil power.
She shook her head, and her consciousness gradually cleared. looked at Bao Le and said coldly, "If you want to recruit me, you are dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Festival." Let Jiang Xiaocheng go, otherwise, I will kill him immediately! The blade touched Sun Shantian's throat a little, and immediately showed an inch-long blood mark.
"Hahaha..."
Before he could think about it, Bao Le listened to her words, instead of being angry, he sneered loudly, "The little girl is so naΓ―ve, do you think I will care about this newly recruited human life?" Even if the kid surnamed Jiang doesn't recruit him, as soon as Lao Tzu refines and becomes a puppet, he is still a powerful subordinate, and you use him to threaten me? β
Meng Jingluan gasped, completely speechless.
Bao Le is right, even if she kills Sun Shantian, what then?
"A you, a kid surnamed Jiang..."Bao Le's stubby fingers pointed at everyone one by one, "Could it be that the other disciples are all embroidered pillows, and none of them are beatable?" Whoever dares to stand up and compete with me alone, win, Lao Tzu will let you all go! β
"I'll come with you." In the dead silence, Lin Yi spoke calmly.
"Lin Yi, don't..." Meng Jingluan said halfway throughout, but he didn't know how to say it - said that with everyone's current strength, he was not Bao Le's opponent? Lin Yi, can he not know?
Bao Le really ordered someone to untie the rope, a circle of torches illuminated, and the two of them were a few steps away, far away from each other.
Lin Yi used the yin and yang sword uniformly distributed by Penglai's disciples, to be honest, in Meng Jingluan's opinion, his swordsmanship was already proficient among the newcomer disciples. However, compared with Bao Le, who is cunning and experienced in many battles, after all, he lacks a foundation and owes three points of ruthlessness. Bao Le was just like the fight between Xiancai and Jiang Xiaocheng, like a cat playing with a mouse, slashing through Lin Yi's body one by one, the laughter of all the black-clothed demons, cheers, and commotion one after another, Meng Jingluan's eyes appeared with tears, and everything that was in sight was blurred. The choked sobbing sound in his throat was forcibly pressed back several times, and he closed his eyes fiercely repeatedly, and he couldn't help but open his eyes in the sound of the sword and sword.
ββLin Yi...... Stop......
- Don't fight anymore......
- He's just ...... You're kidding us...... Fun!
Against the backdrop of the torches held by everyone, Lin Yi's face was strangely pale, his hair was messy and clotted with blood on his face, and the original color of his clothes could no longer be distinguished, only blood imprinted a deeper outline at the edge.
It is true that under Xu Jianwei's tutelage, Lin Yi's skills have continued to improve, and it can be said that he is already the best among the new disciples, but compared to the cultivation of people in the demon world, it is still too far behind. Bao Le raised his foot and kicked on Lin Yi's kneecap, kicking the young man to the ground, and the next moment, the sword body had been snatched away, and the penetrating blade soaked the young man's white clothes with a spurting of blood.
"Is this the master taught by the orthodox Penglai?" Bao Le grabbed Lin Yi's hair with one hand, pulled over his face with the other hand, and laughed after taking a closer look, "I see-it's very weak!" β
The strong, drowning smell of blood permeated the air, like an invisible red thread that tightened everyone's throats, like a verdict.
Die.
Bao Le looked at Lin Yi's eyes that looked fluttering due to excessive blood loss, and asked seriously, "Lost?" β
Lin Yi was still slowly gushing blood from his mouth and nose at this moment, and the dark blood was wetting most of his cheeks and flowing down his jaw, where could he still speak?
Bao Le got up, sniffed the bloodstained hand, as if he was enjoying it very much, raised his head for a long time, smiled and shouted to his subordinates, "If you lose, you have to act according to the rules - drag these boys to seal the urn for refining, as for a few female dolls..."
His gaze swept over Yue Yanshan, Xiao Che and the others, and his smile revealed a bit of an ambiguous atmosphere like a wolf and a tiger, "The appearance of life is upright, and it is a pity to kill it for nothing, Penglai has a double cultivation method of contemplation and freedom, it is better to reward you!" β
What the!? Meng Jingluan was shocked suddenly, but she was about to resist, and suddenly there was a cold blade behind her neck, she watched Sun Shantian get out of control, kicked two feet in her chest, and spitted, "Little girl, damn it!" While covering his wounds, he went to a corner to heal his wounds.
Ning Xun'er didn't know whether she was shocked or afraid, after witnessing one bloody scene after another, she had fainted, Duanmu Nineteen's crying pear blossoms brought rain, and she was crumbling on the edge of collapse, although Xiao Che and Yue Yanshan were not like this, they were not much better, and the moment they heard Bao Le's words, the two of them turned pale.
In addition to the ghost woman, a group of unconscious murderous corpses of the demon clan are mostly men, and when they heard Bao Le, who was an offering, say these words, they were all ready to try, and their eyes had already shown a cold green light like a wild wolf.
Seeing a group of people persecuting her, Yue Yanshan was already frightened, and shouted sharply, "What are you doing!" What are you going to do! She has been proud and tall in her life, and she is a delicate and expensive eldest lady, but now she is gently rubbed on the cheeks by a strange demon man, and she grinned and laughed, "Little beauty, now you would rather die than give in, but you don't know my means, and after a while, you will be happy and fluttering, and call me a good brother......"
"Get out of here!" Yue Yanshan's angry willow eyebrows were upside down, and his legs were kicking desperately, but the action was much weaker because of being restrained, like a white rabbit struggling, not only did it not threaten, but it was like a fire that dried firewood, completely igniting the desire in the man's eyes, and the rest of the few people couldn't hold it back when they heard this delicate voice, and they each rolled up their sleeves and walked towards Xiao Che, Duanmu Nineteen and others.
For a while, the man's debauched and rough laughter and the sound of clothes rubbing were endless, Xiao Che was the most strong, several times scolding was useless, directly biting the tip of his tongue, a mouthful of blood sprayed on the man's face, round eyes scolded, "If you dare to touch your aunt and grandmother, I will die and turn into a ghost and you will be restless day and night!" β
The man who held Meng Jingluan hostage was the man with the scar who tortured her first, at this moment he was holding a dagger across the girl's neck with one hand, and the other hand had passed through her bun dishonestly and went around her jaw, "Little girl, don't be too horizontal, cooperate and cooperate, and suffer less for a while, what do you say?" β
Meng Jingluan's ten fingers were clenched, and the tips of his nails were embedded in his palms.
If it is said that the worst result she expected before was to be refined by Bao Le and others, or simply die, even if she was unwilling, she would not insult Penglai's integrity after all, but what she didn't expect was that what Bao Le wanted was not just for them to die, but for endless torture before death.
The man's hand slowly untied her hairband, his face was close at hand, sniffing the smell of her body, Meng Jingluan's eyes caught a glimpse of the dagger that was not far away, and suddenly a sad thought emerged.
Rather than live in all kinds of pain, it is better to die and everything is empty.
A man's exclamation suddenly sounded in his ears, Meng Jingluan suddenly raised his head, only to see Xiao Che somehow break away from the control of the demons, and flew two steps forward, rushing towards the silent group of murderous corpses!
Before Meng Jingluan could react to what was happening, Bao Le took the first step and shouted, "Stop her!" According to the thoughts of the demon clan, he naturally thought that Xiao Che wanted to run while he was in chaos, but when those murderous corpses moved in response to the sound and their heavy footsteps echoed in the stone room, Meng Jingluan understood.
- I'm dead and turned into a ghost, and I want you to be restless day and night!
Xiao Che wants to die!
"Don't!" In an instant, a huge force burst out that even surprised him, Meng Jingluan staggered forward, and pulled away Xiao Che, who was determined to die, but in an instant, the arm she used to block was slashed by the five fingers stretched out by the murderous corpse, and the blood burst out instantly, Xiao Che's eyes were already desperate and crazy, and Meng Jingluan gritted his teeth and didn't forget to rush forward, "Don't stop me!" β
"Xiao Che, please, I beg you!" The tears that she had endured for a long time burst in an instant, and Meng Jingluan heard her unfamiliar voice with a crying voice, "We can still live, please don't do this-" Her body tightly wrapped the girl, and her back was scratched by the murderous corpse, the hot burning pain gradually spread, warm blood slowly gushed out from the wound, and the six tall and strong murderous corpses around smelled the breath of blood, and their gray eyes were slightly round, scrambling to pounce.
"How do you live?" Xiao Che shook his head frantically and smiled bitterly, "Until now... How to live!? β
Meng Jingluan took her to jump and dodge in the group of murderous corpses, in pain, every wound on her body was screaming hot pain, yes, I know that it is a desperate situation with no place to turn, how to live? She was almost out of strength, and she caught a glimpse of Lin Yi and Jiang Xiaocheng, who were lying on the ground and dying, had been stripped of their coats, revealing most of the snow-white Duanmu Nineteen-
Wait.
Why did she smell a faint and cold fragrance of flowers in this closed stone room?