Chapter 43: The Bloodthirsty Might
"Ahh
A miserable cry came out of the bloody light, and from the vague shadow, Yan Hong saw an extremely frightened scene.
Her senior brother, Li Xun, the genius of the Incense Valley, struggled desperately like a fish jumping ashore under the bloody light, and then his entire body dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Help, save me!"
Trembling and stretching out a hand, Li Xun's eyes were full of pleading when he looked at Yan Hong, and his voice was hoarse.
Yan Hong shook her head with a wry smile, with her eyesight, it was naturally not difficult to see that Li Xun was no longer saved, Mo Wen's blow at least drained more than seven layers of blood in his body, even if she made a move now, Li Xun, who was greatly injured, would not survive tonight, and she had no way to save it, with the power of that thing, Li Xun was still alive now, this was simply a trap, just to lure her into a shot, and then suck her dry.
"-No! I curse, curse you, don't hear that you practice evil law, you won't die well! Yan Hong, Hong, if you don't save you when you die, the valley master won't let you go, I'm unwilling! I am the first disciple of the Incense Valley, and I am not willing to do it without me! ――”
A moment later, in the midst of Li Xun's frightened, desperate and resentful curse, and in the happy gaze of the six-tailed white fox, Li Xun, the first day of this incense valley was completely sucked into a pile of dry bones, and the wreckage slipped from the air and fell into the magma, turning into a cloud of flying ashes.
With a move of his hand, he recalled the bloodshot soul devouring on the rod back into his hand, and Mo Wen looked at Yan Hong and smiled. "It seems that Miss Yan, your relationship with your senior brother is not very good, you didn't even save you when you saw death just now!"
Yan Hong sneered at this and took back the cyan fairy sword. He took out a cyan stone with his backhand and looked at Mo Wen vigilantly, "This has nothing to do with Your Excellency, but Your Excellency, as a disciple of Qingyunmen, actually refined the bloodthirsty bead of the black-hearted old man eight hundred years ago into a magic weapon, and used it to harm Senior Brother Li Xun, aren't you afraid of being hunted down and killed by people in the righteous path?" ”
In the past few hundred years, there have not been many magic weapons that have been famous for their blood-sucking properties. And among them, the only one who can suck a cultivator like Li Xun dry with one blow is the famous bloodthirsty bead, although I don't know why the image of this thing has changed greatly. How did it fall into Mo Wen's hands, but Yan Hong was sure that it was the Demon Sect's supreme treasure bloodthirsty bead.
Leisurely holding the Soul Eater in his hand and turning it around casually, Mo Wen chuckled. "So what? Miss Yan thinks she can get out alive today? Dead people don't leak secrets. Walking out of this stone cave, I am still the most outstanding disciple of Qingyun Sect, the leader of the righteous path, and Miss Yan, I am afraid that you will have to accompany your senior brother to sleep here, maybe one day the juniors of the Incense Valley will occasionally mention the names of the two of you, as a representative of the fool who is not self-conscious, and will be killed instead of eliminating demons - don't try to escape! When you fought that three-tailed fox, I had already set up a formation in front of the entrance of the cave, although it was not very powerful. But that's enough time for me to kill you lightly! ”
was not in a hurry to make a move, but Mo Wen had the leisure to chat with Yan Hong.
Listen to what he has to say. Yan Hong pursed her lips and shouted in a low voice: "What is your purpose, if you don't do it, I'm afraid you don't want to talk nonsense to me!" Let's be honest, if I can save my life, I'll think about it too! ”
Hearing this, the smile in Mo Wen's eyes was even stronger, and he couldn't help clapping his hands, "Smart, Miss Yanhong is really a smart person, much stronger than your senior brother, except for cultivation, it is simply useless!" ”
"Sign it, and I'll let you go! Otherwise, stay with your brother! ”
With a stroke of his hand, a piece of paper that was not gold or jade, but shining brightly, appeared in Mo Wen's hand, and then threw it to Yan Hong.
Although he only came into contact with two sides, Mo Wen found that this Yan Hong was a smart person, and anyone who is smart must be more life-sparing, and he is not without a chance to recruit the other party, and it doesn't matter if he fails, anyway, no one else here today will be able to get out alive except him.
Yan Hong took the paper, looked at it twice, and then her face changed greatly, and then she gritted her teeth and looked at Mo Wen, "Do you think I will agree to sacrifice my body and soul?" ”
Mo Wen didn't care, picked up the Xuanhuo Jian on the ground, but walked towards the six-tailed white fox, and said softly: "If I were you, I would think about it, I don't have much patience, you'd better give me an answer before I'm done dealing with it!" ”
"Actually, the conditions are not too bad, at least I don't know how many generations of predecessors have been striving for immortality in front of you, you must know that it is immortality! The three schools of Dao, Demon, and Buddha have pursued the supreme realm that they have not been able to obtain for thousands of years, and you have just lost your freedom, so what is there to be dissatisfied with! ”
Yan Hong's face changed for a while, but she couldn't pay attention to it, after all, the qiē in front of her was too shocking, and none of it was something she had never considered before, although she doubted whether what was written on the paper was true, but her intuition told her that what the person said was true.
And Mo Wen had already walked to the six-tailed white fox at this time, his expression was a little complicated, and he put the body of the three-tailed white fox on the ground into the other party's arms, and then said softly: "To be honest, I envy you, as a beast, but you can ignore it for love, but as a human being, I'm afraid it is impossible for me to experience this kind of feeling in this life!" I have many women, but none of them can make me do whatever it takes to serve her! ”
"Master!" In the Valhalla Throne, the primordial hands were slightly folded, but he whispered: "The primordial will always be with you until the earth is desolate, and this universe is coming to an end!" The throne is gone, the heroic spirit has fallen, and you will always be my master! At the beginning, I am willing to pay a qiē for you! ”
In the cave, his eyes softly glanced at his companion in his arms, the white tail of the six-tailed white fox curled up together, wrapping it in his body, as if he was feeling the body temperature of the other party, at this time, listening to Mo Wen's words, but he smiled slightly bitterly, "If you can, I hope I haven't met her, so that she is still a carefree little white fox on Huqi Mountain, and she can live happily!" ”
The two were speechless, and after a while, the white fox spoke again, it glanced at the woman in its arms, and said quietly: "Young man, do me a favor and throw the two of us into the magma below!" ”
Mo Wen nodded, and with a light shake of his hand, the white fox and the woman flew up together, slowly drifting towards the magma.
"Do you hate me?" Just a moment before the two bodies were about to be swallowed by the flames, Mo Wen suddenly asked, "Before, I actually had a chance to save her!" ”
The white fox shook his head, "No, I'm grateful, because you, in the end, can walk so calmly and without regrets!" ”
A faint light flashed, and in the air, the woman in white faded from her mortal clothes and revealed her true body, a beautiful three-tailed fox.
Two lifeless but still beautiful foxes, hugging tightly, rolled in the air and fell downward. Until, with a muffled sound, they melted into the surface of the lake and were never seen again.
His eyes were quietly staring at this qiē, and after the two figures disappeared, Mo Wen suddenly let out a sigh of relief, turned around, and looked at Yan Hong.
"What about your reply?"
There was no expression on his face, but Yan Hong could feel a strong killing intent from it.
Gritting his teeth, this disciple of the Incense Valley asked in a low voice, "What you said is true, can you really live forever?" (To be continued......)
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