Chapter Ninety-Five: Exorcism
The blood-free sword in his hand was clearly shaking, and although he had killed so many people, there was not a trace of blood stained on its surface.
"I'll do it myself"
The little boy responded timidly, and took the blood sword, but he was slightly surprised, the weight of the blood sword was completely inconsistent with this length, and it weighed more than ten catties.
It was a little difficult for Xiao Tong to hold in his hands, after all, she was too small, and the height of the whole was only a little above the waist of Ming Bufan.
Ming Bufan saw it in his eyes, and the appearance of Qiao'er appeared again.
"I don't know what happened to them, father. Thinking of this in his heart, Ming Bufan had an urge to find them.
But in the end, he sighed, he was no longer the Ming Bufan he used to be, or he was no longer Qiao'er's brother, he now thought he was just a killer demon, and there was a sea of blood behind him, how could he have relatives?
The little boy looked at Ming Bufan's expression, a little puzzled, but gritted his teeth slightly, and drew a finger-long cut on the white and tender arm, and the crystal blood beads rolled out.
Ming Bufan's heart was shocked, a fragrance wafted into his nose, the heart that was turned into a bloody wound suddenly shook, and a strong impulse surged into his head.
He had the idea of devouring the little boy in front of him.
Leaning down, he instantly grabbed the child's slender arm.
"Ahh
The boy exclaimed.
Ming Bufan sucked it up, and the blood bead had a strange attraction to him.
Although the little boy was a little frightened by Ming Bufan's movements, he was not panicked.
A long jet-black hair fluttered slightly, and the two jet-black pupils instantly became crystal bright, with a pale golden light at the edges, accompanied by a faint blue light, the powerful spiritual power contained in her petite body began to surge, looking at it, it was even much stronger than that Fan Qingfeng.
A wave of fragrant air rushed around, blowing up Ming Bufan's long blood-stained hair together, and the blood beads were scattered in the air.
At this time, Ming Bufan didn't move at all, he couldn't control himself anymore, the blood was too sweet, the mouth kept sucking, the sweet blood kept surging towards his throat, and a mysterious feeling appeared in his heart.
The little boy's face turned slightly pale because of blood loss, and a dizziness hit her head, as the blood became less and less, the spiritual power that erupted from her body was still weak, but her expression showed a hint of a smile.
After a full quarter of an hour, her cultivation was already as low as the spirit realm, and she hurriedly recited a law decision in her mouth, if she continued any further, her life would be in danger.
The next moment, I saw a slight light around Ming Bufan's body, and all the green tendons that burst out were slowly flattened.
Ming Bufan felt that he was wrapped in a warm breath, as if he had fallen into a dream.
The violent impulse also disappeared in an instant.
His eyelids began to slowly become heavy, and Ming Bufan felt that something was wrong, so he hurriedly stopped the inhalation in his mouth, wanting to be sober, but this gentle intention completely covered his will.
Before he could utter a word, he fell into a deep sleep, and fell forward, overpowering the boy.
"Three hundred years...... The man's words finally came true. ”
"So, you're mine. ”
As he spoke, the corners of the boy's mouth turned up slightly, and he twisted a finger in his hand, pointing at the center of Ming Bufan's forehead, and a plum-shaped red mark appeared on it, and then the boy read out a word in his mouth, and the plum blossom disappeared in an instant.
"I hope that it is really as the man said, and one day I will be able to see the heavens. ”
With that, a strong dizziness rushed over her head, and she was about to faint.
"First of all, I have to dispel his doubts..."
After saying that, a brilliance appeared in his hand again, pinched up a magic decision, and a blue flame appeared in his palm, slapping it on Ming Bufan's chest with great effort, and a wave of cold air swept away.
The boy fainted.
Just a few breaths.
Ming Bufan's eyelids twitched.
"Huh?"
Looking at the little boy who fainted, Ming Bufan was a little puzzled.
"What's going on?"
After looking around his body, there was nothing, but the violent demonic nature had faded.
"No matter how much it is, as long as it's useful. ”
As soon as Ming Bufan grabbed the little boy, he walked outside, he had to go back to find Li Xue.
When the time comes, I will have to blackmail the lord of the country.
Stepping on the pavilion all the way, it took less than a few breaths to leave this silent and uninhabited market.
Not long after he left, a few more monks came slowly.
When I stepped into it, I was stunned, and then a huge terror struck.
How this view of hell on earth came about.
You must know that this is the first massacre in the national city.
"Oh no, something terrible is definitely going to happen. ”
"Ladies and gentlemen, I will not accompany you in this muddy water. ”
One of the monks hurriedly said a word, and the sacrificial weapon took off into the air.
Obviously, the other monks wanted to say this, and when they looked at each other, they said to take care and left.
This national city, which is countless times safer than the Great Wilderness, is now about to start to become dangerous.
Li Xue looked at the sky, some time had passed, even if she knew that Ming Bufan was very powerful, she was also a little worried, after all, as a mortal, she would not know that Ming Bufan had only repelled a Sky Realm monk.
At this moment, a figure on a pavilion in the distance jumped slightly, and a few eaves were broken under his feet, and he was coming towards this side.
A smile instantly appeared on Li Xue's face, and then when she thought of something, she disappeared in an instant.