The demon sword ruthlessly stabbed into Wang Shi's sea of qi and entered the starry sky. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Killing people was too simple for a demon knife, but this time it was extremely cautious and careful.

The sea of human qi seems to be strong, but in fact it is extremely fragile and cannot withstand the slightest stimulation from outside. As long as the sea of human qi is destroyed, it is equivalent to a small hole in the balloon, which can no longer support the power, and the shadow shrinks in an instant.

Except for the legendary magic medicine, there are very few things that can remedy the Qi Sea, and even after the Qi Sea is remedied, it will no longer be as powerful as before, and it will even shrink into a small puddle, affecting the cultivation path in the future.

If it is not a last resort, no one will destroy the sea of qi.

However, the demon knife understood that only by cutting a hole in Wang Shi's sea of qi could it be possible to save Wang Shi.

It's like a person whose heart has stopped beating, and he can't re-arouse his heartbeat no matter what, so the only way to do this is to cut open his chest, hold the heart in his hand, and force the heart to beat, so that it is possible for the person to continue to live.

The method used by the demon knife is roughly the same method.

If you want to bring Wang Shi back to life, the only way to break through the barrier and let Luo Xing rush in the most brutal state can it be possible to wake up Wang Shi, and then provide him with powerful power, and finally it is possible to suppress Yin Yang Pisces.

Of course, all this is just the efforts made by the demon knife, whether Wang Shi can be resurrected or not depends on his own ability and luck.

The starry sky, which has been sealed, is like a tomb that has been silent for countless centuries, full of the smell of death. And the pitch-black demon knife stabbed in hard, as if a hole had been stabbed out of a painting.

Luo Xing, which was so blue and blackened, poured into Wang Shi's body, as if the heavenly river had burst its embankment, impacting down, bringing a powerful vibration, as if affecting the stars in the starry sky.

However, Wang Shi was like a real sculpture, and there was no reaction at all.

At this time, the Yin Yang Pisces, who was entrenched in the center of Wang Shi's eyebrows, sensed the problem and immediately followed Wang Shi's meridians and came to the place where the sea of qi was.

The demon knife that has not yet awakened is far from being the opponent of Yin and Yang Pisces, but it is also unwilling to retreat immediately, turning into a peerless fierce knife and rushing towards one of the fish.

A knife pierced into it, as if it had pierced into a paste, and it was impossible for the incomparably sharp demon knife to cut off the fish. Then another fish immediately swam over and entwined it, trying to completely entangle the demon knife to death.

Immeasurable murderous aura erupted, and the demon knife showed its strongest side, stirring wildly in the paste prison formed by the yin and yang fishes.

The demon knife naturally knew that it was not an opponent, but it wanted to buy enough time for Wang Shi to temporarily get rid of the suppression of the Yin and Yang Pisces and sober up. This process may be long, or it may be short, but the demon knife has already made a choice, so it can only gamble.

If the demon knife could speak, he must be cursing frantically why Wang Shi didn't wake up now, and he must be cursing why Li Yixian sealed himself.

The silent and slow battle is going on, and it doesn't take long. The demon knife did everything he could, and with the help of the power he absorbed from the Black Death Curse, he struggled to the death, delaying as much time as possible.

Anyway, it won't be killed, at most it's just sealed, so it doesn't have any scruples and gives it a go, but it still keeps cursing why Wang Shi hasn't woken up yet.

At this time, the demon knife even had a little regret, a rotten wood like Wang Shi was not worth trying his best to save at all, and he could completely escape and wait for the arrival of the next master.

Maybe it was because of Wang Shi's powerful gaze that the demon knife saw a glimmer of hope, so that it finally decided to help Wang Shi.

The time we can procrastinate has reached the limit!

Suddenly, a star in the starry sky seemed to move.

The demon knife immediately sensed this change, and immediately cheered up, bursting out with the last of its strength, desperately grappling, and buying time for Wang Shi again.

After this trembling, more stars trembled, as if an egg that had weathered into stone was hatching, and the power to turn decay into magic was being born.

Just when the demon knife was in high spirits, thinking that Wang Shi would be able to wake up with his help, a red light pierced the sky and broke into Wang Shi's starry sky fiercely.

The red light came so quickly, so suddenly!

Suddenly, all the tremors died down, and they turned into a picture-like dead silence again. Wang Shi's trembling consciousness was sealed again, and it was also sealed a little tighter.

Originally, Wang Shi might still have hope to wake up, but now because of this red light, he has completely lost hope, and it is impossible to wake up again, and he can only turn into a pile of dry bones.

The demon knife looked at this picture in a daze, suddenly forgot about the attack, and let the yin and yang pisces wrap around itself, passively accepting the seal.

Where's the red light? What the hell is it?! Nima, I have a sentence that my mother must tell me......

If the demon knife is really a human, it is estimated that he will scold all the dirty words in this world, and it is not an exaggeration to turn to the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the red light. It tried all its best to be wiped out so easily, and it was inevitable that it would be a little out of control.

Anyone who stands at the top of the ladder does not only rely on strength, luck and opportunity account for a large part of the reason.

How many people work hard in this world, how many geniuses, and how many geniuses work hard? How many geniuses who work hard and are lucky?

Since so many demons have gathered together, but only one person who has reached the peak can be selected, this has to be said to be a bit of destiny.

There are many demons in the cultivation, and there are not a few who are even more demonic than Wang Shi, but there are not many who are really famous. The demon knife has survived for so long, and there are not many geniuses who know it, and any master is a demon, but it knows that it has fallen countless times.

Seeing that the last hope was shattered, the demon knife could only reluctantly accept this reality, and from then on, he fell silent, waiting for the next master.

I just hope that the next master's life can be a little better, Wang Shi's life is too much.

What the fuck is this red light?!

The trembling of the stars stalled again, the demon knife was also sealed, turning into a piece of scrap iron, and the black death curse was even more dying, and it was estimated that when Wang Shi turned into white bones, it would also die.

Death comes in this silence.

Wang Shi's body had become a stone carving, and he could only lie quietly, waiting for decay and withering, and he was not even aware of the process.

If one day, Wang Shi suddenly woke up, but he had already found that more than 10,000 years had passed, and his body only had a little bit of vitality left, it would really be a sad thing to the extreme.

However, that day will not come, Wang Shi will only die quietly, gradually turning into the same bone fragments as the ground. It seemed that Wang Shi couldn't bear the power of this curse, and he was really a little arrogant at that time.

After all, death is long and there is no time limit.

In a trance, this piece of dead water seemed to have a flow, and something was coming.

It was pitch black, it was not really visible, there was nothing conscious to see, and it was not clear what was coming.

The speed of the water is getting faster and faster, and it will even blow the ashes on the ground, indicating that what has come has truly arrived.

Call!

Ning Yi is here!

After soaking in water for such a long time, even if there was a lot of dust on Ning Yi's face, it was cleaned at this time, revealing her original appearance.

Naturally, it is impossible to be as beautiful as Lu Xiangzi, it can only be said that he has exquisite facial features and no flaws. But Ning Yi's eyes are extraordinarily outstanding, even Lu Xiangzi's amorous eyebrows and eyes are a little inferior.

From the very beginning of the meeting, Wang Shi felt that Ning Yi's eyes were good-looking, like a sweet spring in the desert, especially when he smiled, it was as if there was a clean moon reflected in the clear spring water.

Because of these eyes, coupled with slender eyebrows, Ning Yi has a special charm, which is very durable, making people feel that the more they look at it, the better it looks.

It's a pity that now Ning Yi's eyes are closed, and the surroundings are extremely dark, and there are no conscious individuals, so naturally she can't see the beauty that belongs to her.

Separated by an infinite distance, Ning Yi still came and came to Wang Shi's side.

As if there was a thread in the dark, Ning Yi followed it and found it, and after settling for a long time, he found Wang Shi, which had become a sculpture.

Ning Yi was still silent in her cold dream, so she needed Wang Shi to cook for him, she desperately shouted that she was hungry, and even tapped the dishes and chopsticks in her hand like a fool, but she didn't get a response for a long time, so she came to find a response.

Slowly approaching Wang Shi, Ning Yi regained the warmth he had lost for a long time.

Just like the last time he was outside Feihuang City, Wang Shi was seriously injured and passed out, while Ning Yi used his body to warm the other party. This time, Ning Yi also gradually approached Wang Shi, and then gently hugged this sculpture-like Wang Shi. In an unconscious state, Ning Yi is so skillful.

With his head against his head, the tip of Ning Yi's nose gently touched the tip of Wang Shi's stiff nose, using this action to convey communication.

Suddenly, the dusty stars seemed to move, and the entire starry sky seemed to move with it, and the demon knife that still had the remnants of consciousness suddenly stood up, unable to believe the scene in front of him.

Why did this turtle grandson come back to life? Why is his life so hard, harder than Lao Tzu? God, what the hell is this situation?

The demon knife was held down again by the Yin and Yang Pisces, but he was still stunned to watch the changes in this starry sky.

In the midst of the chaos, it was as if a voice was coming.

"I'm hungry. ”