Chapter 89: Xuanjiazhuang is resurrected
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In fact, it is not that the Demon Night hides his strength, but when the Demon Night is furious, he not only stimulates the potential of the body, but also drives the potential of the Heavenly Remnant Sword.
The Heavenly Remnant Sword is actually the master's strength, it will be even more powerful, and the master's spiritual power is less than dozens of times different, too strong for fear that the master will be dragged down.
The Heavenly Remnant Sword has a spirit and a soul, and it will independently distinguish the power that the master can bear, and then release the maximum power of the body.
Sikong Yulong was just too careless before, and was injured by the Heavenly Remnant Sword of the Demon Night, and this injury was very serious.
With the full force of tens of millions of gold, she was almost wiped out. Now it's like a ghost that has just lost its main body, with no power and can only wait for death.
The Heavenly Remnant Sword that Demon Night had originally raised was about to slash at Sikong Jade Dragon, but before the sword fell, it was startled by Sikong Yulong's words.
The first thing he thought about was not himself, but Qianxue. He said that even if he died, he would not let Qianxue die.
So when he heard Sikong Yulong crying out sadly that everyone would die together, he froze, no matter what, when the magic night thought that Qianxue was in danger, his mind would be very sensitive.
"What did you say?" Demon Night looked surprised, his originally tense nerves relaxed, and the Heavenly Remnant Sword raised high also slowly drooped down, disappearing without a trace in an instant.
"What did I say? Hehehehe, what did I say, don't you understand? I'm talking about dying and everyone dying together, how about it? I'm scared when I talk about death, right? Hehehe"
Sikong Yulong lowered his eyes, smiled coldly, and quietly looked at Sikong Yinlong.
She was thinking about how to let Sikong Yinlong and Qianxue out, and then trap this magic night and tens of millions of gold in this Ten Thousand Souls Array, it was best to destroy them with herself and the unjust souls and evil ghosts in this Ten Thousand Souls Array.
"Demon Night Boy, don't believe the words of this dead woman, this dead woman is very vicious, and now she wants to scare us when she is dying. Demon Night Boy, let's kill this dead woman together, this barrier will definitely be self-defeating!"
Seeing the hesitation of the magic night, the original strange and ironic expression became deeper.
He still doesn't give up doing the ideological work of the magic night. He thought, if it really doesn't work, then do it yourself, but if you do it yourself, then you have to solve it with Sikong Yinlong, in this case, you have to think of a good excuse.
"Master Wanjin, don't talk nonsense, my sister is not that kind of person, my sister will definitely let us out. ”
Sikong Yinlong viciously said after ten million gold, he glared at ten million gold, his eyes fell on Sikong Yulong's body, and continued: "Sister, don't do this, you said, you will let us leave here safely, right?
Sikong Yulong stood up tremblingly, and bright red blood kept gushing out of his mouth.
"Phew"
Sikong Yulong spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth to the ground, then looked at Sikong Yinlong staggeringly, and said with a gentle smile: "Of course, sister sister will not hurt Xiaolong'er and Princess Xue'er Xue'er, sister and sister will definitely find a way to let you leave the Ten Thousand Souls Array, even if it is in ashes, even if it is a bone-breaker." ”
Sikong Yulong slowly raised her hand, touched the corner of her mouth, turned her face and smiled coldly, pointed at the tens of millions of gold and the magic night with one hand, her thin body was shaky, she said coldly: "He still has him, both of them will be buried with me, hahaha" Sikong Yulong laughed wildly.
"Dreaming" Wan Jin was very disdainful, although he was not lightly injured, but compared to this Sikong Jade Dragon, it was much better.
He only suffered some minor external injuries and slightly more serious internal injuries, so he said very confidently, flipping the crimson feather fan in his hand with one hand.
Magic Night was speechless, he just looked at Sikong Yulong coldly, and he didn't know what to do for a while, what he was most afraid of in his life was to make a choice!
First, I was unlucky, and I failed every time I chose.
Second, he didn't dare to bet for Qianxue, he was afraid that he would lose the bet.
Qianxue was also speechless, and she didn't know what to say.
It seems that everything that should be said has been said, and she can't seem to say what should not be said. The current situation is completely out of her control, and any wrong word may cause a disaster.
"Sister, little brother, don't fight, let's get out of here together!
Qianxue thought a lot, but she still comforted everyone and said a word.
"No," Wan Jin and Sikong Yulong shouted in unison at the same time.
"Absolutely impossible, I won't let the two of them leave, I'm going to let them bury us all. Sikong Yulong roared loudly, and the sound resounded throughout the space, and the aftermath kept echoing.
Sikong Yulong's voice did not fall, he gathered black and white spiritual power in his hands, his hands made strange movements, and a three-zhang high black gas suddenly appeared behind him, his eyes were cold, and his mouth seemed to be muttering something constantly.
"Little brother be careful" Qianxue's eyes flashed with a shining light, her brows were furrowed, her face was pale, and she shouted anxiously.
As Qianxue's gaze looked, he saw that a deep black hole appeared behind the Sikong Jade Dragon at some point.
The black hole was surrounded by black gas, and the scene around it that used to be a tunnel had disappeared, and it was pitch black everywhere.
"Thousands of unjust souls, thousands of resentful ghosts, the time has come for everyone to take revenge, don't be asleep, don't give in, stand up! Stand up and resist! We all have to take revenge, hahaha"
Sikong Yulong raised her hands high, as if she was lifting a room with great difficulty, as if there was something pressed under the room, as if she wanted to release everything that was pressed.
Wan Jin was very surprised, his dark pupils continued to expand, and the flipped feather fan in his hand had stopped in mid-air, his brows were tightly locked, and he muttered in surprise in his heart.
"What kind of ghost is this, what kind of ghost formation? What kind of ghost language? I didn't expect that this Sikong Jade Dragon is really like a thousand-legged insect, dead but not stiff!"
The Heavenly Remnant Sword in Demon Night's hand had already appeared, he took a few steps back, walked to Qianxue's side, and while looking at the black mouth of the cave, he said to Qianxue: "Xue'er, don't be afraid, I will definitely protect you." ”
"Little brother, I'm not afraid, I have a powerful weapon. Qianxue finally remembered her White Tiger Desperate Slash, gathered a large amount of spiritual power in her hand, and made strange movements according to the scene in her mind, slowly sawing open in her hand.
"Don't"
Sikong Yinlong looked at Qianxue in panic, he remembered the previous sense of oppression, he really didn't want to bear that terrifying sense of oppression this time.
Because he always felt that his soul was about to bleed from the oppressed seven orifices, and his spiritual power was too low, and he really couldn't bear that feeling of oppression again.
Qianxue heard Sikong Yinlong's shout, she put away the silver light in her hand, looked at Sikong Yinlong and asked suspiciously, "Sikong Gongzi, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
Sikong Yinlong walked quickly to Qianxue's side and held Qianxue's little hand with one hand.
"Princess Cher, don't summon your weapon, we can't bear the oppression caused by your weapon, really, the last time you took out your weapon, I and the Demon Night Boy were both injured, and this time we really can't bear it anymore. ”
Qianxue's eyes widened, she had no idea that the weapon she used to save her life would actually hurt everyone, and she could hurt people just by taking it out!
"Little brother, is what Sikong Gongzi said true? Are you really hurt by me? Is it serious?"
Qianxue turned her head to look at the melancholy Demon Night, she anxiously wanted to ask clearly, if it was really like Sikong Yinlong said, she would not summon that fierce weapon in the future.
Demon Night Sword frowned slightly, the corners of his mouth were lightly furrowed, he really didn't want to tell the truth, but he didn't tell the truth, and when Qianxue took out his weapon, he was afraid that he would be annihilated.
Moye smiled slightly, nodded at Qianxue, looked at Qianxue's dim eyes, and then said comfortingly to Qianxue: "Xue'er, don't be afraid, even if you don't use weapons, we can leave here safely, with the little brother here, the little brother won't let you have anything to do, don't worry." ”
Qianxue's originally dim eyes instantly lit up again, "Well, little brother, I believe in you, I won't use that big knife in the future, that knife is very good, and it's quite powerful, but the evil qi is too heavy, and I am also very sad to hurt you." ”
"It's okay, stay here obediently, look at the appearance of that Sikong Jade Dragon, she doesn't plan to hurt you, so I'm much more relieved." ”
Because of the loss of too much blood, Demon Night's face has turned pale, and the whole person looks very haggard.
"Magic Night Boy" Wan Jin shouted loudly while talking to Qianxue on the magic night.
Chiyuki and Moye turned their heads to look over, and found that black things kept flying out of the black hole, which looked like all kinds of ghostly beasts without heads, and like all kinds of souls without heads.
The half-crippled bodies were very weird, and they were surrounded by deep black qi, and their whole bodies were flying wildly.
From time to time, he made a whirring sound, as if he was about to die, struggling to breathe the last of his air.
"Come on, come on, revenge for resentment, revenge for revenge, hahaha" Sikong Yulong was lifted by a cloud of black qi and hung in midair, and the whole person was surrounded by black qi.
The Heavenly Remnant Sword in the hand of the Demon Night instantly transformed into countless small swords, and with a flick of his hand, the countless small swords flew towards the black hole and black gas like a rain of silver light.
"Sister, sister!" Sikong Yinlong looked at his sister Sikong Yulong, she was surrounded by the cloud of black gas, and he shouted anxiously.
"Little brother be careful. Qianxue also told the magic night from time to time, and the magic night turned his head and nodded at Qianxue, turned around and rushed into the black air.
"Why is he here?" Sikong Yinlong inadvertently saw a familiar black shadow, muttering suspiciously, his thoughts flying.
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