Wisps of black mist poured from all over Ai Hui's body, and continued to sink into She Yu's beating heart along his fingertips.

The living heart beat more and more cheerfully, and it was like a monster that could never fill its stomach, greedily devouring and sucking every wisp of black mist. As the number of devouring black fog continued to increase, its beating sound also changed, becoming more powerful and short, from "puff puff" to "bang bang bang", and it was like a leather drum being beaten hard.

The thick black mist around Ai Hui thinned out a lot, and his body was exposed again.

Suddenly, Ai Hui's body trembled.

She Yu's beating heart seemed to be frightened, and immediately stopped. After a breath, it began to beat again, more quickly and powerfully, like a wild beast fighting for its food.

Under the swirling black mist, Ai Hui remained motionless like a sculpture. The bare skin looked sickly pale, and suddenly, a green tendon bulged. It was writhing, like a black earthworm the size of a pinky finger trying to get out from beneath the thin membrane. Immediately after that, the blood vessels burst into protrusions, and the smooth skin seemed to be dense with ravines in the blink of an eye, which looked very terrifying.

Click.

The bones of his body were moaning, as if a large, invisible hand was clutching him.

Blood vessels appeared and stood out all over Ai Hui's body, and even his cheeks, the corners of his eyes, and the door of his head were crawling with dense cyan "earthworms". Ai Hui's face was not handsome, but it was extremely ugly at this time.

His body shook like a sieve, as if there were countless monsters, rushing and whistling within his body.

Crack, the cheek under the eyelid suddenly burst, as if it had been cut by a sharp blade, and a faint blood stain poured out, turning into a slender red blood mark.

This sound was soft, like a signal.

Crackling, blood stains kept appearing on Ai Hui's body, as if countless invisible blades were flying and spinning around him, cutting his body.

The thin blood stains were densely packed, and they looked like a red spider web.

Ai Hui's bloodstained face was filled with pain, and his mouth opened wide, but he couldn't make a sound.

His eyes became cloudy and began to light in color, like a puddle of muddy yellow water. The muddy water gradually became clear, as clear as a topaz, and the almond-shaped pupils looked unusually cold, reminiscent of cats and snakes.

The black hair began to grow wildly, like a vine spreading wantonly, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the waist. The nails of the ten fingers also grow at a visible rate, and they become as thick and sharp as a wolf's claws, and they are as black as ink.

Even She Yu's heart was deeply dented by the growing nails. It was like a tough balloon, unscathed, though slightly deformed by the punctures.

A metallic liquid poured out of the dense and slender streaks of blood, spreading along his skin, forming patches of scale armor. They sparkled and layered, enveloping Ai Hui's whole body, like fish scale armor covering his whole body.

Ai Hui's hunch is often accurate.

"It's a secret. Blood power is a kind of poison to the body, and the body will reject all poisons. But as soon as these floodgates are opened, all rejection will disappear, and your body will be like an undefended castle, welcoming the blood to come and accept it fundamentally. If you don't explode and die, you can become a true blood cultivator!

The tumbling black mist gradually thinned, but the vicious words shot towards Ai Hui like poisoned arrows.

"Please don't care about the ugliness of your appearance, why did I want to create the strongest flesh in the first place, why did I fuse the blood of all beasts? The sharpest minions, the eyes that can perceive thousands of miles, the invulnerable fur, and the soles of the feet that break through the mountains. Oh, and the soul of a sword fetus. ”

"What a picture!"

"Oh, please don't compare yourself to those half-blood cultivators. You are a true blood cultivator, your incomparable thirst for blood, and your hatred of Yuan Li from the bottom of your heart are enough to make them feel ashamed. ”

"The companions you once loved stand before you and talk to you, but the enticing smell of them, oh, your mind is thinking about how to eat them, and your body trembles with excitement because you are about to drink blood. Devour them, devour every drop of their flesh, and you can be together forever, never separated. ”

"Are you ready? ”

"I'm about to become a true blood cultivator, this is my last gift to you, hahaha......"

The black mist became thinner and thinner, and the voice of the red pupil became weaker and weaker, but the madness and tyranny always lingered in the wind.

Ai Hui under the sword glow stared at the red pupil until the last wisp of black mist dissipated and became invisible, and the last wisp of words disappeared.

Become a blood cultivator?

Ai Hui was a little bitter and dazed, he was actually about to become a blood cultivator.

He didn't know how to describe his current feelings, did he regret it? He didn't regret it at all. If you don't kill the red pupil, something more terrible will happen. In order to defeat his consciousness, Red Hitomi can do anything.

Ai Hui's desire to survive is never weak, and if there is a 1 in 10,000 chance of survival, he will definitely fight to the end. However, when it comes to the safety of his companions, he is not afraid of death.

From the wilderness, he has struggled on the edge of life and death.

Desire for life, be calm about death.

Fate is so ridiculous, he actually wants to become a blood cultivator, a blood cultivator he has hated for so many years and has been fighting with.

He had a hard time accepting it.

Perhaps, dying is also a relief.

The thought arose, but the next moment, a sudden, intense pain, like a monstrous wave without warning, drowned him.

When the last wisp of black mist disappeared, She Yu's eyes quickly faded away like the darkness of the night, and she regained her clarity.

She Yu, who had regained consciousness, was shaken by a dazzling light and almost couldn't open her eyes, just like a sparkling autumn water flashing in front of her. It took a lot of effort for her to get used to the intense light and be able to see clearly.

A monster that has never been seen before.

Its entire body is covered in fine scales, and the blinding light is caused by the reflection of sunlight from these scales. The long black hair is like a waterfall to the waist. The wind blows, and the long hair flutters, with an eerie agility. For some reason, She Yu couldn't help but think of the twisted snakes.

Its body is as burly as a hill, and its arms are thicker than the thighs of ordinary people, and the thighs are even more exaggerated. The palm of her hand was like a fan, and her ten fingers were thick and long, which reminded her of those ape beasts. Pitch-black sharp nails, like a dagger, are able to cut through a person's body effortlessly.

A "dagger" was right now against her heart.

Could it be that this is the body of the red pupil?

She Yu's heart trembled, did she make her last attempt, or did she fail?

She was a little disappointed.

At the last moment, she thought of her own heart, and she bet all her hopes on this heart of unknown origin in her body. In her senses, it was as if the heart had devoured something.

She thought she had won, but unexpectedly, she still failed.

No, there were no failures.

She noticed the pupils of the red pupils, which were not in focus at the moment. She Yu showed a wry smile, her heart still played a role, otherwise, she would have died.

Anyway, I'm still alive.

She reached out and tried to remove the fingers against her heart, but found that no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move a single bit. The palm of the red pupil is cast in copper and iron.

She could only grit her teeth and move her body, trying to crawl out. The beating heart gives her strength. She could feel the change in her heart, but now was not the time to study it. Black nails scratched her heart, and the intense tingling sensation made her gasp.

Ai Hui ...... Dead?

At the last moment, the blood sword that appeared silently helped her block most of the impact. Otherwise, she would have been crushed to pieces, and there would be no chance of survival.

She struggled to break free and got to her feet. Because of the severity of her injuries, her movements are very strange and her standing posture is also strange. The injuries on her body made her feel shocked, but for some reason, she didn't feel pain.

She stared at the monster in front of her, and the monster remained motionless, like a sculpture. But she could feel that this body contained an amazing amount of blood spiritual power.

Ai Hui is dead.

The monster in front of him did not have the slightest breath of Ai Hui.

An indescribable emotion rose in her heart, and it was complicated.

The two are enemies, rivals, and in opposing camps. When Matsuma Castle first met, Ai Hui was still very weak. His extraordinary speed of progress allowed She Yu to see his amazing potential and talent, and planted the [Life and Destruction Flower Sacrifice Technique] in him. Ai Hui's legend, that's just the beginning. But later, the master and slave transposed, which made She Yu panic and couldn't sleep day and night.

In She Yu's heart, she has some appreciation and admiration for Ai Hui.

Ai Hui is dead, and the legend is over.

If she were a bystander, she would only sigh in her heart and feel a little regretful. There is no shame in dying at the hands of a generation of demon god Red Pupil, and it is not humiliating.

But he was saved by him at the last moment......

The blood and qi in the monster in front of him were churning, even if she stood aside, She Yu could feel the surging blood and spiritual power in the monster's body. Now she has no ability to kill it. She needed to leave, and when the blood and spiritual power in its body subsided, that was when it woke up.

She realizes that the red pupil has been completely resurrected.

Ai Hui left nothing.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the ground, and suddenly bent down, like a puppet with stiff joints. The palm of the hand reaches into the ashes, grabs something, pulls it out.

She had an extra blood sword in her hand.

The blade of the sword was dim, and there was no trace of its sharpness before, and the shocking cracks made people worry that it might shatter at any time and scatter all over the ground.

She looked at the broken bloody sword for a moment.

Let's keep a souvenir.

Looking up at the monster deeply, She Yu had a secret cloth in her eyes, and turned around and left without hesitation.

Now I can't kill the red pupil myself, but one day, I will use the red pupil to sacrifice your blood sword.