It's an ominous blade!

It can deceive people and lead them to kill!

Everywhere it goes, everything is irrigated with blood!

It...... It's right in front of you!

Zhang Yanyun's legs trembled slightly, but then he forced himself to stand up straight.

He can't be as weak as he used to be!

He has to learn to be strong, to face danger, to kill his enemies!!

"Whew, whew, whew......"

Zhang Yanyun gently adjusted his breathing, and inadvertently took half a step back, opening up a trace of distance from the Red Pupil Blade.

Behind him, Xiao Xuan was closing his eyes and feeling the Golden Crow God of War in the courtyard, and then across the wall behind him, the autumn cool was also bathed in the light of the mechanic.

Zhang Yanyun can't panic, if the panic disturbs the perception of the two of them and disturbs the Dao heart of the two, then the cultivation path of the two will definitely leave defects, which Zhang Yanyun can't allow.

So although he was still very nervous, he didn't make the slightest sound, and vigilantly kept his distance from the Red Pupil Blade.

The light of the Red Pupil Blade at this moment is actually not strong, far less demonic than before, the light is faint, although it is still worrisome, it can no longer be compared with before, like a tired beast.

But even so, this kind of divine weapon is not something that Zhang Yanyun can touch.

Zhang Yanyun slowly transported the divine power in his body, forming a thin film on the surface of his body, and he could only pray that this knife had been damaged too much in the previous battle and was no longer able to fight again.

But he obviously thought wrong, and his red pupils suddenly flickered slightly, turning into a ray of light and flying towards Zhang Yanyun's right hand.

The film of divine power that Zhang Yanyun stretched out was shattered like paper, and the red pupil blade sank into his right hand and disappeared.

In an instant, Zhang Yanyun was like being struck by lightning, and his body trembled violently!

Then he rolled to the ground, curled up in pain, his body twisted, the green tendons on his forehead exposed, and his eyes flashed with bloodthirsty blood!

At this moment, in Zhang Yanyun's mind, he was in a huge blood tripod, which was full of blood and bubbling and boiling!

The sky and the earth were blood-red, and there were millions of corpses lying in waiting for them.

And the red pupil blade floated above his head, flashing with blood-red light, and the blood pupils on the blade flowed.

Blood poured out of the hilt of the sword, dripped down the blade, and dripped into the blood dome.

Every drop drops, Zhang Yanyun is in pain, and the blood in his eyes is richer.

Gradually, his body showed that the blood vessels bulged out, and the blood became agitated, like a restless river surging!

Even if his body has been baptized by the Holy Light and irrigated by divine power, it will be broken by the restless blood!

Once the veins burst, he will definitely die!

The red pupil blade trembled slightly, and his eyes turned faster and faster, revealing longing, madness, and refreshment in his eyes!

It is borrowing Zhang Yanyun's blood to restore itself!

The Red Pupil Blade has been suppressed for ten years, and its power is no longer as good as before, although it has sucked the blood in Wei Shan's body before, but it has been hit by the three people of the Hanging Court Sect, and it has been seriously injured, if it can't be nourished by the blood of a living person, the Red Pupil Blade will recover very slowly.

Only blood is the best tonic for the Red Pupil Blade!!

Blood...... Blood...... Blood!!!

The blood pupil swirled, it longed for blood, especially the young one!

The blood pupil suddenly broke away from the blade and fell downward, burrowing into Zhang Yanyun's body.

......

The pupils of the Red Pupil Blade had already penetrated into Zhang Yanyun's body along the blood, and it was rushing along the veins as if it was patrolling its own territory, and its eyes showed ecstasy.

Blood vessels are still expanding, and they are reaching their limits!

It broke into Zhang Yanyun's heart, the heart is the most important place for blood circulation, as long as the heart is destroyed, all the blood in this body will belong to it.

It was so excited that it plunged headlong into it!

Zhang Yanyun's curled up body was like being struck by lightning, and he instantly stiffened like a stone, motionless.

The blood pupil squeezed into the heart, but instead of severing the heart artery as it had hoped, it came to a cold space.

Even a ferocious thing like the Blood Pupil, which carried endless blood energy, felt a chill in this cold and cold space.

The bloody aura seemed to be still.

In front is an iron door.

The blood pupil slowly approached, and the eyeballs were obviously a little confused and vigilant.

It looked through the small window in the iron door.

The little demon with an indifferent face suddenly raised his head, and his purple eyes were like swords and swords!

The blood pupils widened suddenly, and they retreated as quickly as if they had seen the most terrifying thing in the world, their eyes full of horror and ...... Awe.

The blood pupil withdrew from the heart and blood vessels, and quickly wanted to get out of Zhang Yanyun's body.

The blood crumbles, and blood overflows.

The Red Pupil Blade shook violently.

It wants to escape!

But......

"Now that you've seen me, do you want to leave?" said the little demon's voice.

The blood pupils trembled, and they stopped in place and didn't dare to move.

"Honestly, stay and don't mess with me. The little demon said again, obviously she looked like a girl of seven or eight years old, but she said like a king who ruled the world.

The blood pupils trembled, and he really had no intention of escaping, and he was as smooth as a kitten, slowly moving from Zhang Yanyun's heart to the palm of his right hand, and stayed still.

And the red pupil blade hovering in the air also fell again, submerging into the top of Zhang Yanyun's head.

Blood vessels are restored, and blood is no longer agitated.

......

Zhang Yanyun woke up with a spirit, and hurriedly checked his body, and found that it was intact, and couldn't help but be stunned.

Suddenly, there was something strange in the palm of his right hand, and when he opened it, Zhang Yanyun's face changed suddenly.

That crimson pupil is printed on the palm of his hand!

His pupils were dripping, and he seemed to be very disdainful of Zhang Yanyun, and he didn't look at him at all.

"This, what's going on?" Zhang Yanyun muttered in horror in his heart.

"Brother, this red pupil blade is yours now. The little demon's voice sounded, with a hint of laziness.

"What...... What? It, it's mine?" Zhang Yanyun couldn't believe it.

"Hmm. The little demon obviously didn't want to explain, but just responded lightly.

Zhang Yanyun remembered everything he had seen before, and suddenly said, "Wait, wait......! It's a bad thing, I, I don't want to be a murderer! I don't want it, I don't want it, you can help me throw it away...... No, no, no, you can't throw it away, just destroy it, it's better not to leave this kind of hoodoo in the world...... Oops, it hurts!"

Zhang Yanyun looked at the palm of his hand, only to see that the blood pupil was glaring angrily at him, and the skin of his right palm was pulled painfully!

Zhang Yanyun was scared for a while, and then he remembered that the knife was now in the palm of his hand, if it was not happy with his own life, it would be over, and he couldn't help pursing his lips and frowning, feeling very awkward.

"Brother, don't be afraid, it doesn't dare to do anything to my brother...... In the end, it is just a spirit that deceives the weak and fears the hard. ”

Sure enough, when he heard the voice of the little demon, his blood pupil immediately became obedient, and he lost his blood, like a shy red flower, blinking, looking left and right, as if he didn't know who the little demon was talking about.

"This ......" Zhang Yanyun looked at the red pupils that were completely different from the impression in his impression, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Okay, brother, you can take it with you in the future, although it is a bit of a waste now, but it can help you a little. The little demon said lightly.

Zhang Yanyun thought about it and felt that he had no right to refuse, and could only accept this fact in the end.

However, he hesitated for a moment, scratched his head with his left hand and said, "That...... Can you not turn it into an eye in the palm of your hand...... That one...... It's kind of ugly...... I can't see anyone......"

The blood pupils immediately froze, and the eyeballs slowly turned, almost spewing fire.

"Okay, okay, then don't be so ugly!" the little demon ordered.

His blood pupils wilted, and his eyelids lowered as if he were sobbing.

"Still not doing it?" said the little demon again, his voice a little impatient.

The blood pupil didn't dare to delay any longer, glared at Zhang Yanyun aggrieved and resentful, closed his eyes and quickly spun and shrunk.

In the end, it became a red dot in Zhang Yanyun's palm.

Like a mole.