Blood marks appeared on the snow-white robe, the flesh and skin that bloomed, and the blood trickled out, and blood-colored flowers bloomed on the white robe.

Ayaki raised his hand, licked his long sharp nails, which were stained with blood, and asked with a smile, "Child, uncle has taken you in, okay? Let you also become a vampire, and the wounds on your body can heal on their own like mine." ”

"Wound, heal on your own?" Xi muttered as he looked at the bloody mouth on his arm, as if he thought what Ya said was very interesting, after all, he was not a vampire, and the wound could heal on its own, which sounded interesting.

Seeing that Shu seemed to hesitate, Ya Wei suddenly appeared behind Shu, fangs biting down on Shu's neck.

At the same time, with a "hiss", the corners of Xi's mouth raised a bright smile, and the Ji Twin Spirit Sword in his hand stabbed into the chest of the person behind him, he pulled out the spirit sword, listened to the sound of blood rushing out, smiled like an innocent child, and said, "I still like simple and rude." ”

When Ya Wei was surprised, Xi had already turned around, and in an instant, the spirit sword cut countless openings in his body, each sword touching the depths of the bone marrow. Adam retreated into the distance, he underestimated the young man, and if he was moved by a few words, and accepted his baptism, and became his apostle, it seemed that it would not be much fun.

Xi didn't want to burn Ya Wei immediately, he liked to watch people bruises all over his body, blood spurting out, and slowly enjoying the process of death, so he preferred to use Ji Shuang's spirit sword, a sword to end the other party's life, he looked at the blood stains on Ya Wei's body, and said, "Hehe, see how fast you heal, or my sword is fast." ”

One is a pure-blooded vampire who can heal wounds quickly, and even the physical strength consumed will recover by itself, but the other is a flesh and blood body, and the wounds will accumulate more and more, the blood will flow less and less, and the physical strength will be consumed more and more.

Yaya, who has hundreds of years of experience, is different from the young and willful, and will not choose tactics that he is not good at because of his preferences.

Xi is not entirely because of his willfulness, he just feels that the woman has suffered for a long time, there is a long process of bleeding, she has so much blood on her body, she must be sad for a long time, so, he also wants this person to go through the same process, who let the smell of this person stain her.

"However, I don't feel the message of your death right now. "Xi is a little confused, is he unable to kill this person?

Ya Wei was amazed, watching the young man's physical strength become weaker and weaker, and he was injured so much that he still didn't fall.

"Even if I don't feel the message of your death, I still want you to die. The blue flame in the palm of Xi's hand surged towards Ya Ya, he rushed towards Ya Ya, even if every time he moved, the blood in the wound accelerated downward, he still swung his sword like a god, through that layer of blue flames, when Ji Shuang's spirit sword slashed at Ya Ya, it cut straight through his body, just like the brand on Xi Yao's body, deep to the bones.

"Huh. Xi lowered his hand and looked at the blood on Yaya's body, which could not heal for a long time, and the blood kept gushing out. Ya was extremely shocked when he saw the wounds on his body, that blue long sword was not a Ya Du sword at all, how could it destroy his self-healing ability?!

For a while, there were countless wounds on Yaya's body that could not be healed, and he watched his blood come out, the blood of this precious purebred vampire gushed out so cheaply, it was the first time he received such a blow, and he had a feeling of being **, how could he be made like this stinky milk doll?

As Ya fell to his knees, Xi turned to leave, and the Ji Shuang Spirit Sword disappeared from his blood-stained fingertips. It turned out that it wasn't that he couldn't kill Yaya, he just suddenly remembered that stupid woman, crying and scolding him for the devil's appearance and tone, which was really uncomfortable, but he couldn't help but care.

When Xi returned home, when he smelled the smell of that stupid woman in the yard, he felt inexplicably relieved.

More than a year ago, he met Xi Yao for the first time in the alley, he had always regarded killing people as a pastime and enjoyment, even if she stupidly sucked two mouthfuls of blood from his wound, such an unforgivable offense was enough for her to die a hundred times under Ji Shuang's spirit sword, but he didn't kill her, just because she inexplicably attracted him.

She later chose to leave, and he went to her place again and again, with endless doubts and confusion, but he could not find an answer, and did not understand why he was attracted to her. Maybe one day he will forget her looks, but he will never forget her unique aura.

Xi pushed open the door and returned to his room, exhausted and exhausted, and fell headlong on the bed, while the ground behind him was still bloodstained.

This night was really special, in addition to liking the breath of death, the thrill of killing, he admitted for the first time that there was another thing he liked, like the breath that had been haunting him, the light body fragrance that seemed to be absent but lingered in his mind.

It was the longest night he had ever fought with a sword, but only one person, the only one so far who had seriously wounded him.

It was ridiculous that he had slashed the same man the most times that night, and his sword hand was numb, and that he hadn't killed the other man, but at least he had recovered something that made him inexplicably unhappy.

Wei sat on the edge of the bed and wiped away the unbearable blood stains on Xi Yao's body. He had warned her not to get involved in purebred vampires, as she would get hurt and put her life at risk. But many things can't help her, just like she is a vampire herself, how did she break off her connection with the vampire world?

"Dust, dust, dust......" Xi Yao, who was delirious, called a name clearly, as if out of instinct.

The frowning willow eyebrows, closed eyes, and trembling lips exposed the panic and uneasiness in her heart, is Fan Chen her salvation? But who is he? She couldn't see the corresponding face from Xi Yao's nightmare, and she didn't even have a vague outline, but this person named Fan Chen seemed to be an inseparable bond for her.

He had been curious about this person named Fan Chen, he had seen all the dreams of the living, rummaged through the memories of all the living people, and did not search for any information about Fan Chen, whether it was the name or the name of the place, there was no clue to be called "Fan Chen", similar to Xi Yao, who was like a blank piece of paper, and became an unsolvable mystery.

"I'm sorry to have caused you to suffer such a sin. Xun said to the confused Xi Yao, since he apologized to her for the first time more than a year ago, his gentleness has one more of her.

Xun knew that Xi Yao was in a bad situation, and he also knew about pure-blooded vampires, Yaqi, Yaqi wanted to kill people with a knife, and vampire nobles.

As a vampire, Xi Yao, if she doesn't stay away, she will be involved in a series of conspiracies. He seems to be wrong, because she is a mistake, an error that appears out of thin air, and cannot be ignored, maybe all the possibilities that are taken for granted become accidents when it comes to her.

Xi can't feel Xi Yao's death information, is she not going to die, or is it because she is a special case, and her life and death information is not sensitive by people at this time? Maybe she is just not swayed and monitored by others, and what are these abnormal deeds all about?

"The history can't be too long, or it will become a grave," Aqi said as he walked up to him and looked at him kneeling in a pool of blood, "Uncle, this is the first time I've seen you bleed so much, and it stings my eyes a little. ”

Yaqi raised his head and saw a young handsome man appear in front of him, he didn't expect that Yaqi had been waiting patiently, waiting for this moment to come, and said, "Little ghost, you are really calm, much stronger than your father." ”

"Uncle, my lord, I feel disgusted for your filth, but even if you die, I don't intend to let you go like this, even if you are torn into pieces, I am not ready to forgive your sins. ”

Aqi picked up the weak Yaya, buried his head, and pierced his fangs into the arteries of this purebred vampire of more than 900 years, although he felt disgusting and disgusting, Yaqi needed his strength. Get more power as fast as you can, and the shortcut is in front of you, as if this pathetic and terrible man is begging for Tayap.

Ya Wei listened to the little blood she had left flowing into another person's throat, but she remembered Ya Yu's innocent smile and muttered, "It's a pity that I can't draw your future appearance, I can't put on a beautiful wedding dress for you, I can't look at your most beautiful appearance, I can be with you every day in the future, I can be with you every day in ......the future."

Yaqi pulled out his fangs, let go of his hand, and watched Yaqi fall limply to the ground, the killing intent in his eyes was not reckless, but wise. Everything went smoothly as he expected, and the progress control score was not bad, and he said disdainfully, "Hearing my uncle say this, it seems that I really care about Yu Yan." ”

Ya Qi raised his head and looked at the current Yaqi, decisive and decisive, clear about what he wanted, clear mind, and knew how to grasp the key points. Ya Wei died to the end of his life is just unwilling and regretful, even the previous anger has disappeared, why does he show a trace of relief when he dies?

"Fifth Ameng, dead," Aqi said calmly, without any sadness, just stating the facts. When Yaqi heard these six words, her face suddenly turned pale, as if she had been coated with a layer of white wax, and Yaqi said again, "In order to cooperate with you, I even killed my eldest brother." ”

"What, Yaqi, you ......" Yaqi was annoyed and shocked.

"In the future, Yu Yan will no longer smile innocently," Yaqi said as he pulled out the Yadujian sword at his waist and stabbed it into the filthy and smelly heart with unmistakable accuracy, "Uncle, please don't look at death!"

"Smack!" Yaqi fell to the ground, splattering the sticky blood on the ground onto Yaqi's white shoes trimmed with auspicious clouds. Ya Wei stared at a pair of frightened purple-gold eyes, the only time in his life that he showed such a look, it turned out to be before he died, full of doubts and regrets about this world.

Akira said that this unique building would become the most unbearable tomb in history.