Chapter 22: The Demon Blood Blade (5)
The whole hall was extremely quiet, only two or three candles flickered in the corners of the hall, but it was unbearable because of the sweltering heat under the magma.
When the Ghost King said this, Xie Qian's spine couldn't help but feel a chill. She regretted that she had taken off her coat and trembled a little.
Seeing this, Mu Chengye stood in front of Xie Qian, and said coldly, "Let Jiang Qiu go, otherwise I will definitely let you lose your soul this time." ”
Hearing this, the Ghost King burst out laughing again. He looked at Mu Chengye's eyes, as if he was watching a joke full of mockery. He took a step forward and deliberately raised his voice, "You should already feel the poison of that spider, right?" ”
"What?" Xie Qian immediately turned his head to look at Mu Chengye, and found that his face was a little pale from the beginning.
It turned out that although the strength of that spider was not as strong as Mu Chengye, the silk thread was full of poison. Mu Chengye didn't care about it during the battle with it, and his arm was actually cut. Even though the poison wasn't lethal enough for him, it spread and had a slight effect on his spells.
Xie Qian couldn't help but care: "Are you serious?" ”
"I'm okay, it's okay to deal with the ghost king." Mu Chengye said and sneered, but there was obviously a change in his body, and every time he condensed the spell, it would hurt his heart.
The worse his face was, the more Xie Qian blamed himself. If he hadn't dragged him into this incident, I'm afraid Mu Chengye wouldn't have been hurt by this.
The ghost king on the side stared at the two as if he was watching a play, and a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.
Xie Qian took a deep breath, stood directly in front of Mu Chengye, and said with burning eyes: "I'm here to fight." ”
"Little Sect Master of the Immortal Sect, do you think you can beat me?" The mockery on the Ghost King's face was even more obvious.
Xie Qian snorted coldly and said word by word: "Please remember that I am not a mere little sect master, my name is Xie Qian!" ”
"It doesn't matter if you are Xie Yan or Xie Tang, don't want to go out from here this time." As he spoke, the Ghost King conjured up a dagger out of thin air with his backhand and stabbed straight at her.
He decided that in such a place where the evil aura was pervasive, the Neiyuan Jindan would not be able to exert his strength.
Xie Qian was unusually calm, and easily dodged the attack sideways, and his fingers condensed mana and flicked lightly on the ghost king's fingers, and the dagger flew out immediately!
The dagger drew an arc in the air and disappeared into green smoke, much to the surprise of the Ghost King. He had never seen an immortal who did not use the power of the Inner Yuan Golden Pill, and the spells he used were also stained with evil energy.
He took two steps back, trying to stay away from her for a distance, and then couldn't help but look at her, and said to himself in confusion: "How can a dignified immortal use a demon realm spell?" ”
After all, she was a female devil known as the "head of the three evils" in her last life!
Xie Qian approached Mu Chengye a little closer, and used the secret language to transmit the voice to ask him for spells. This is the first time that the two of them have used secret language to transmit sounds, and Mu Chengye was stunned for a long time before he reacted.
She had long learned the rules of using magic in the Demon Realm, so she could use them as long as she could recite spells.
When the Ghost King attacked again, the incantation recited by Mu Chengye sounded in Xie Qian's ears. She read it again, and easily caught the attack of the ghost king.
After fighting in the air with the ghost king for a while, the surrounding stone walls were blown up a lot, and they barely had a draw with him.
After a long time of separation, the ghost king even began to doubt Xie Qian's identity, thinking that she might be a puppet conjured up by Mu Chengye.
His eyes rolled, and he directly recited the incantation silently to release the silk thread, wrapping around Xie Qian's wrist and lifting it into the air.
Xie Qian immediately summoned fire to burn the silk threads, but it was all in vain. Her body rose higher and higher, and she saw that she was about to reach the top.
Seeing that she was in danger, Mu Chengye immediately wanted to fly up to fight. At this moment, Xie Qian's riddle voice came from his ear: "Tell me quickly what spell can make me escape easily?" ”
Mu Chengye calmed down a little, staring at Xie Qian with a hint of hesitation, and finally replied with a spell.
The corners of Xie Qian's mouth raised a chuckle, chanting a spell and pressing down the silk thread hard. With the sound of crackling silk threads breaking, her body finally broke free and fell from the air. She wanted to release the Wind Spirit Rune, but she never thought that her Inner Yuan Jindan was completely controlled and couldn't use it at all.
Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground, Mu Chengye jumped up vigorously under his feet, grabbed Xie Qian's waist with both hands, and then landed on the ground steadily.
Red clouds flew up Xie Qian's cheeks, and he hurriedly broke free from his arms, but his heart was pounding. She pinched the placket of her chest inexplicably, and the pain swept over.
The Ghost King's eyes caught a glimpse of the faint light flickering behind Xie Qian, and he suddenly laughed as if he was watching the excitement, and he didn't forget to mock: "It's a pity, this Xie Xiao Sect Master doesn't seem to like you, and he can't love a generation of Demon Venerable in vain!" ”
This sentence stimulated Mu Chengye, and his face turned blue and rushed directly to attack. His right hand condensed the evil qi and struck it, and the strong palm wind blew the surrounding candle flames swaying, and the evil qi poured towards the ghost king.
As powerful as it may seem, there isn't much power in it.
"It's just a shelf." The ghost king sneered, sealed his hands and silently recited the incantation, and a red shield suddenly formed in front of him, completely resisting the move!
Mu Chengye had already consumed most of his strength when he hit that palm, and he fell to his knees panting violently. He was slightly bent at the waist, his hands pressed to his chest, and his face was pale.
No matter what happened in the past, he had a calm smile, and now it is obvious that he is struggling.
Xie Qian picked up his arm knowingly, threw out a talisman casually, and turned around and ran towards the stairs. The talisman formed a mist in the entire hall, hiding the figures of the two people in it for a while.
This is because the evil aura on Mu Chengye's body is too heavy, and he was discovered by the ghost king at once. He flew towards the location of the two of them, and the evil qi seemed to condense the air around him, and the biting cold continued to come.
Xie Qian only cared about going up the ladder, but ignored the attack behind him. By the time the palm reached her, a chill ran through her back.
Not caring that his body had just released a powerful force, Mu Chengye turned around and took this palm alive. His body stepped back twice, and the pain in his body seemed to make him faint on the spot.
The Ghost King flipped his head in the air and barely stood firm, bleeding from the corners of his mouth. The mask on his face shattered and fell to the ground in response, revealing a face as charming as a woman!
Slender eyebrows and red lips, with all kinds of style.
Xie Qian was stunned for a moment, and was pulled by Mu Chengye before coming back to his senses. She hurried up the stairs, but her mind was still full of her charming face.
They made it all the way to the top of the stairs, which was completely cordoned off. There is a constant surge of evil qi behind him, and it should be that the ghost king will catch up soon.
Xie Qian's anxious forehead was sweating, and when he turned his head, he saw that Mu Chengye's face was even paler than Fang Cai. She only reacted at this time, and Mu Chengye was injured because of the battle.
"This ghost king is so powerful, it's not one of the three major evils." Xie Qian couldn't help but mutter.
Mu Chengye took a few breaths, and his voice came intermittently: "Of course, when you were rated as the first of the three evils, this ghost king had already been killed by me. Otherwise, there will be four great evils in the world. ”
"It's a pity." Xie Qian was a little regretful.
"What a pity?" Mu Chengye was inexplicable.
Xie Qian said very seriously: "If he lives, maybe I won't be the head of the several major evils." ”
“……”
Mu Chengye was speechless for a moment, and after a while, he came back to his senses and said, "That's right, after all, he has a lot of grievances and does a lot of evil." He coughed lightly, his lips white as paper.
Xie Qian worriedly wanted to reach out to touch Mu Chengye's pulse, but he hurriedly dodged and said, "Our people in the Demon Realm will not be in danger easily, and I will fully recover in an hour." ”
"Are you sure?" Xie Qian was deeply skeptical.
Mu Chengye opened his mouth, and the sound of footsteps came from behind him.
There was no time to talk nonsense, so Xie Qian had to look at the stone wall above his head. She touched her fingers and felt a faint warmth, probably because of the magma on it. She rolled her eyes and suddenly asked, "I remember that there is a spell in the Demon Realm that can teleport somewhere, can you spell?" ”
"Yes, yes." Mu Chengye had often used this spell to rescue Xie Qian in the past, but at this moment he had a little hesitation on his face, "You may not be able to use this spell." ”
Xie Qian was very confident: "Give it a try." ”
Mu Chengye told her the spell, and she immediately gathered her strength and began to draw the talisman. But this spell is really a test of strength, and every time she draws half of the talisman, it disappears completely.
She tried several times without success, and sighed in frustration. When he raised his head, he had already seen the ghost king appear behind the two.
He regained some strength, and his charming face was slightly sickly, which made Xie Qian can't help but think of the description of Xi Shi in the book.
Mu Chengye on the side felt that she seemed to be a little obsessed with the ghost king, and coughed violently several times. She eased up at this time, and had no choice but to face the stone mural talisman again.
This time, before she could recite the incantation, a golden light came from the ghost king's hand, completely turning the talisman in her hand into green smoke.
Xie Qian couldn't, protected Mu Chengye behind him, and said coldly: "We have always been innocent and hateless, why do you want to put us to death?" ”
"No grievances?" The Ghost King sneered, "A hundred years ago, Lord Demon Venerable almost beat me to death, why don't you say that the two of us have no grievances?" For a hundred years, I have tried to condense my soul, can he feel the pain? ”
Mu Chengye didn't speak, his eyes flashed with murderous aura.
Xie Qian felt a little strange, it stands to reason that Mu Chengye is not the kind of person who casually asks for trouble. She leaned back slightly and asked in a low voice, "Why are you bothering this ghost king?" ”
"Nothing." Mu Chengye replied indifferently, "It's just not pleasing to the eye." ”
Xie Qian clearly saw a trace of sadness in his expression, and guessed that this matter would not be so simple.