Chapter 95: A Thought Becomes a Demon (Part 3)
Nie Fan raised his head, and the blood flowing from his two eyes made everyone feel terrified.
He saw the figure of a girl, hiding behind the crowd, quietly watching himself.
He remembered that this girl was the one he had seen at the beach before, and that the matter must have something to do with her.
"You, get out of here!" Nie Fan pointed at her.
Guan Ling was startled, and said to Nie Fan in horror: "It's none of my business, it's Ye Cuo who is looking for death by himself, and it has nothing to do with me." ”
After speaking, she knelt in front of Xiao Jianqiu: "Xiao Gongzi, you said that you would save my life after the operation was successful, and you promised me." ”
Xiao Jianqiu smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to hook her chin: "Don't worry, little beauty, you are a great merit in today's matter, and I will not treat you badly." ”
Guan Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
Yu Chunqiu looked at Xiao Beidou: "Teacher, do you really want to protect your family? ”
"I am the responsibility of the people of the world. Xiao Beidou said, "Chunqiu, you calm down and think about it, is it important for Huaxia to be a god list, or is it important for an ordinary child to Huaxia." ”
Yu Chunqiu's mouth was bitter.
Xiao Beidou continued: "Even if this Ye Cuo is a disciple of the God List, we have already offended anyway, and if we want to die, we can only die together, it is better to take the responsibility and work hard to cultivate the sword feud into the God List, so naturally we will no longer be afraid of that God List."
Spring and Autumn Period, the sword feud is the hope of Huaxia and the future of martial arts, we must not allow him to make any mistakes, otherwise, it will be a great misfortune for Huaxia.
For the sake of sword revenge, everyone can be sacrificed, including you and me, so what is it to just sacrifice an ordinary child today?"
"Then you can't kill people directly, right?" Hua Haoran was furious.
He doesn't have any brains, and he doesn't know current affairs as well as Yu Chunqiu, but because of this, he retains a frankness.
An elder of the Xiao family said: "This child is not dead yet, let's discuss it and give some compensation." For an ordinary child, money is the most important thing. We can give him a thank you fee to ensure that he will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of his life, and even if he dies, we can also give his family a sum of compensation, and there will always be a solution to the matter. ”
"That's right. Xiao Wanyi also said, "People will always die, who won't have some accidents? Give his parents a pension, presumably it's too late for his parents to be happy." ”
After speaking, he glanced at Nie Fan again, and said to Nie Fan: "I see that you seem to have suffered a lot of injuries, our Xiao family can be extra gracious, give you free treatment, and also give you a sum of money." It can also be regarded as a compensation for the death of your friend. ”
Nie Fan slowly stood up: "What are you guys, you deserve to negotiate terms with me!"
Xiao Wanyi snorted coldly: "I don't know how to lift." ”
None of these people took Nie Fan seriously, they just felt that this kind of garbage didn't need to be ignored at all.
Hua Haoran was not convinced: "Brother-in-law, don't listen to this old horseman's nonsense! Killing people pays for their lives, this is the principle of heaven, they treat Ye wrong like this, they should let the martial artists of the world judge who is right and who is wrong." ”
As soon as Xiao Beidou raised his hand, he directly knocked Hua Haoran unconscious and fell to the ground.
Brother Long originally wanted to speak, but he was so frightened that he didn't dare to say it.
Yu Chunqiu saw that Hua Haoran was knocked unconscious, and was about to make a move, but was persuaded by Xiao Beidou:
"Chunqiu, calm down, everything is negotiable, we can give him whatever his family wants.
This kid has nothing to do with you, you say that he is a disciple of the Shenbang, but as long as we do it cleanly, the gods don't know it, and the Shenbang may not know that we did it.
Sword feud is the future of Huaxia Martial Dao, do you want to ruin the hope of Huaxia Martial Dao?"
Before Yu Chunqiu could speak, Nie Fan looked up to the sky and laughed wildly: "Hahahahaha, you bunch of garbage, ant-like things, dare to decide my brother's life and death here!"
A group of elders of the Xiao family said angrily: "Boy, get out of here quickly, there is no place for you to talk here!"
Nie Fan laughed miserably and said to Ye Cuo from a distance: "The moment I went back to the past, I swore that I would never do anything I regret again in this life.
But now I've made another one!
Ye Cuo, I'm sorry for you, I don't deserve to be your brother.
Now, even if I, Nie Xuanyang, fight to the death, I must avenge you!"
After speaking, Nie Fan suddenly knelt on one leg, pinched a strange finger with both hands, and made a seal on his chest: "I, Nie Xuanyang, am willing to suffer from three thousand years of demon flame burning, willing to bear the pain of ten thousand swords piercing my heart, willing to fall into hell forever and not enter reincarnation, and ask the Styx Sect Ancestor to give me the power of the Netherworld Blood Sea."
I will use my soul and blood to worship my ancestors and follow you forever!
Please ask my ancestors to give me the strength to fight!!"
Nie Fan said, biting his fingertips, raising his hand, the blood in his body seemed to be drawn out by an invisible thing, and flew away along his fingertips towards the sky.
Dark clouds rolled, a sea of blood rolled, and everyone was horrified to find that the clear night sky was obscured by scarlet clouds.
In the sky, there was the sound of rushing water, and an indescribable fishy smell permeated.
Above Nie Fan's head, a sea of netherworld blood condensed.
Legend has it that in ancient times, Pangu opened the world, and then his body turned into a desolate continent, his left eye turned into the sun, and his right eye turned into the moon.
The most filthy navel of his whole body turned into a sea of netherworld blood.
In the sea of netherworld blood, a placenta was born, and the ancestor of the demon race, the ancestor of the Styx, was born from this placenta, and was born with two swords with him, these two swords are called: Yuan Tu, Ah Nose.
With his twin swords, the Styx Sect Ancestor evolved thousands of Asura Demon Dao and led hundreds of millions of demon clans.
Nie Fan was going to abandon his magic skills, but today-
For Ye Wrong, a thought becomes a demon!
In the sky, the sea of blood surged, and a huge book slowly appeared, and Nie Fan condensed blood in his hand and signed his name on the Book of Styx.
"The demon flame burned me for three thousand years, I don't seek immortality or immortals, the sea of blood washes my mortal body, and the galaxy is cut off and the sky is reopened! Disciple Nie Xuanyang, ask the ancestor of the Styx River Sect to give me a sword!"
Nie Fan stepped on the ground with both feet, pointed to the sky with one arm, the boundless sea of blood rolled down, the incomparably smelly blood washed his body, and a faint sigh was remembered in the air, like an ancient demon god awakening.
Since then, there is no Xuanyang Emperor in the world, but one more Xuanyang Demon Venerable!
Everyone could only see Nie Fan's body, floating in the sea of blood, and their hearts were terrified: What kind of demon art is this? Could it be that the disciples of the Blood Moon Demon Sect have come out to harm people again?
Everyone could clearly feel that Nie Fan's strength was constantly soaring.
Martial Disciple, Samurai, Spirit Warrior, Half-step Grandmaster, Grand Grandmaster, Grand Grandmaster Peak......
Nie Fan's strength is still improving, and it seems that he is about to reach the god list, and the power contained in his body has already made everyone start to chill.
"Kill him!
"Yes, this kid must be the remnant of the Blood Moon Demon Sect, let's kill him for the sake of the heavens, for the people, everyone goes together, there is nothing to worry about. ”
Everyone in the Xiao family knew that they couldn't wait for Nie Fan to improve again, once they stepped into the realm of the god list, everyone present would suffer.
The phantoms of the two long swords fell from the sky and fell into Nie Fan's hands.
He came out of the sea of blood, and a sword broke out, and the heavens and the earth changed color.
"Die!"
Nie Fan shouted, his black hair was flying, his eyes were completely blood-red, there were no pupils, only a dark red was left, and with a wave of the long sword in his hand, the demonic flames were monstrous, shaking the entire sky.
Blood flowed from his seven orifices, and Ye Cuo suffered such a great calamity for himself, but he was still blaming him, which made Nie Fan feel full of regret in his heart.
Now—
Whoever dares to stop it will be killed!
Nie Fan slashed out with a sword, and the elders in front were directly cut off by a sword, screaming and falling to the ground.
"Ah!!h
After these people were cut off, it was said that they would not live long, but everyone was horrified to find that the strange blood color was permeating their wounds, constantly corroding their bodies, and even devouring their souls.
After this magic sword kills the enemy, it will make the enemy immortal!
"Sure enough, it's the remnants of the Demon Sect, this kind of person doesn't have to be killed directly, so there will be no trouble. Xiao Wanyi said loudly.
"There are so many of us, even if he has a demon law, everyone is not afraid, and we will definitely be able to kill him together. ”
A man held a long sword and stabbed Nie Fan with a sword.
The magic sword in Nie Fan's hand had ten thousand cold rays of light, forming a sword shadow with a handle, overlapping together, stirring the sea of blood and surging forward.
"Poof!"
Before the man arrived in front of Nie Fan, he had been pierced by a sword shadow from Nie Fan, and he flew out directly with this person's body and was nailed to the wall of a building.
Immediately after, ten thousand cold lights came with the wind!
Whew!
Countless sword lights poured down like a torrential rain, and the entire building was pierced, and the sword light flooded the entire wall, directly blasting the building out of a big hole, and the man screamed miserably, and then disappeared.
Everyone retreated in horror, and Xiao Jianqiu suddenly jumped out at this time, holding the dying Ye Cuo in his hand: "The kid surnamed Nie, if you don't want to kill him now, kneel down for me!"