Chapter 136: The Land of the Damned
Wen Hanwei's eyes were peaceful, although she was not good at revealing the kind eyes of a gentle woman, but at this moment, the glittering luster of her slightly narrow eyes was a warm tone.
She raised her fingertips, touched the cold fangs in his lips, and said with the corners of her lips slightly raised: "It's still a little long, I thought you were going to call me Grandma Wen again?"
Then she glanced at Su Jing again, although there was no smug look on her face, but her eyes were so bright that Su Jing felt extremely unsightly.
"Look, I won. β
Su Jing took a step forward, and the soles of the white soft boots made a small sound between the sand and gravel: "But I never said I wanted to bet with you." β
Wen Hanwei's eyes flashed with an amber halo, smiled lightly, and glanced at Su Jing's demeanor at the moment.
Although there seems to be no change, Wen Hanwei, who knows her temperament well, is sure that she will not want to kill him again.
"A harmless corpse demon who doesn't kill. β
Su Jing looked at her, her eyes were extremely cold: "That's just for you." β
Wen Hanwei glanced at her deeply, and then made an expression of defeat to her: "Okay, if you want to kill him, then kill him, right?" β
The sudden change of words made Li Jiujiu and Fang Geyu's faces change greatly.
Even Su Jing's eyes changed slightly, as if she couldn't figure out what she was thinking at the moment.
Fang Geyu suddenly said loudly: "Hey, what is the reason why you don't care about saving half of people?"
Wen Hanwei looked at her: "Grandma's affairs, don't worry about the children." β
Fang Geyu's face suddenly darkened, and he was very annoyed by her casual words to send away her juniors.
Wen Hanwei returned the glass umbrella in her hand to Bai Lian, who was still confused.
She propped up the upper half of her body, pushed him out skillfully with both palms, and pushed him in the direction of Su Jing: "If you say that I am the only one who is not injured, then good, you can try it yourself." β
Li Jiujiu felt that the person who came out of Taixuanzong was really weird, since you wanted to protect him, why were you so stupid to push him to Su Jing.
Su Jing kills coldly, and her patience is not good, isn't your push just a good opportunity to give her a good start?
Sure enough, I really saw that Su Jing didn't dodge or dodge, just when Li Jiujiu thought that a few red lotuses would emerge from her body and burn Bailian into slag.
The strange scene happened again.
No dodge, no dodge, no move.
She let Brian crash straight into her.
Brian stumbled a few times, and after a few tosses, his body was as sour and painful as falling apart, and he was dizzy and dizzy.
He didn't know what was going on, he just felt like he had crashed into a cold, soft body.
I was subconsciously afraid that I wouldn't be able to hold the umbrella, so I endured the pain in my body and leaned slightly around when I hit it, and pulled my arms out, trying to hold on to something that could stabilize my body.
So after a set of flowing movements, half of his body was already hanging on Su Jing's body.
Fang Geyu even forgot to wipe the fresh blood oozing from his neck.
Li Jiujiu seemed to be choked by a ghost, and his whole pretty face was tangled.
For a few breaths, the whole mountain seemed so quiet that even the sound of needles falling to the ground could be heard clearly.
Brian held an umbrella in one hand and wrapped Su Jing's body in the other, his eyes were still scarlet, and his stomach was still empty and he was in a state of hunger.
For some reason, Su Jing still maintained a standing posture, his eyes did not squint, his face was like a frost-dyed cold epiphany, his expression did not change at all, he did not push it away or accept it.
Standing like a cold log.
It seems that as Wen Hanwei said, she wants to test this corpse demon.
Under Li Jiujiu's stiff gaze, Bailian stretched out his neck and sniffed at Su Jing's neck like some kind of dog-like animal.
Fang Geyu held his forehead with one hand: "It's over." β
It doesn't matter if this guy can suppress the thirst for blood in his body.
Just talking about Su Jing, she will never allow strange men to be rude to her.
Sure enough, in an instant, Su Jing's deep eyes were like frost in the cold night.
But that's not all.
After sniffing lightly, Brian pressed his lips up again, and gently licked the white porcelain delicate jade-like skin.
Wen Hanwei's face was still calm and cold, but she let out an expressionless 'ah'.
Li Jiujiu's whole person seemed to be struck by a thunderstorm, and there was only one thought left in his heart:
No one can save her Xiao An now.
She obviously saw Su Jing who had been licked, and her body under her clothes was tense fiercely.
Li Jiujiu really didn't have the courage to look at Su Jing's expression at the moment, so he had to bow his head deeply and look at the pair of white soft boots on the ground.
She said in a tone that was about to cry, "I've cut myself, please...... Don't kill him. What you want is my life, please...... Don't kill him. β
Su Jing's eyes were as cold as stars, and her extremely beautiful face seemed to be shrouded in frost and snow, just when everyone thought she would be angry, she looked slightly sideways and looked beyond the distant mountains.
Wen Hanwei frowned, as if she remembered something: "What do you want to do?"
Su Jing said quietly: "I remember that one hundred and fifty miles south of Feiyun Mountain, there is a valley, which is called an abandoned place in the world. β
Wen Hanwei had already stood up from the ground, obviously really angry: "You are crazy!"
Su Jing's original sentence was returned to her: "Try it." β
Thousands of fire lotuses bloomed from under her feet, and without waiting for the sword intent to rise, Su Jing raised his hand to wrap around Bailian's waist.
She smiled coldly, and the two of them turned into a flash of fire, sweeping south.
One hundred and fifty miles may be far away for mortals, but for cultivators of their realm, it is only an instantaneous achievement.
Wen Hanwei snorted: "Damn." β
This woman is actually serious!
She summoned Yu Xiao, pinched the sword trick in her hand, and chased after her.
Li Jiujiu sat on the ground in despair: "Crazy, crazy! Su Jing, this female madman, there is a chaotic valley!"
Fang Geyu, who was still confused, suddenly sank in his heart.
Troubled Valley?
That God-cursed land!
The valley is full of scorched earth and barren leaves, and it is extremely difficult for living creatures to survive in it.
None of the dryads could survive it, for the Valley of Chaos was a god-cursed place, where no light could shine.
The people of the Hereafter, if they catch the most vicious and even intractable demons, they will be thrown into the valley of chaos.
What's even more terrifying is that thousands of necromancy are sealed in it.
No one dared to enter, and no necromancer could break the seal and escape.
A weak corpse demon was thrown into this chaotic valley.
What happened to him...... It can well be imagined.
Fang Ge's eyes shimmered: "This Su Jing's reputation of being eliminated when he encounters evil and punished when he encounters demons is really worthy of his reputation! Today!
When Wen Hanwei rushed to the top of the chaotic valley, she saw Su Jing push Bailian into the dark valley below with one palm, and her blood-stained body was engulfed in darkness in less than half a breath.
Su Jing's white clothes were cold, standing in the sky under the sky, and she didn't look at the sword woman she was chasing.
He just glanced coldly at the glass umbrella in his hand, and then threw it into the darkness below.
Wen Hanwei only felt that the anger rushed to the top of her head, and she rushed over and grabbed Ah Jing's neckline.
However, before her reprimanding words could be revealed, Su Jing raised her hand and waved her hand away indifferently, stared at her and said:
"Not long after you came out of the customs, you don't know many things in this world, I don't argue with you too much, this time back to the mountain gate, if you have the heart, go to read the records of the sect. β
The Imperial Sword behind Wen Hanwei was affected by her intense mood fluctuations, trembling in the sheath.
"I'm in the mood to watch this now! Xiao An, he's my only friend!"
Su Jing slowly lifted his eyes, his eyes were indifferent and ruthless: "Then forget him." β
Wen Hanwei's expression froze, and her face was blank for a moment.
Su Jing smiled sideways, his smile was extremely cold: "Wen Hanwei, don't be too ridiculous, what kind of person do you think he is, I know that it is not easy for you to have a confidant, but is he really your confidant? β
As she spoke, the fire lotus under her boots shone brightly, and she floated away with her proud and independent figure.
When she left, her cold voice still came from the wind: "As one of the Nine Sutras of Taixuan, don't be too naΓ―ve!"
Wen Hanwei's sword has been in the air for a long time in this world.
Her eyes hung deeply.
Until the sky and the clouds change color, the sky suddenly darkens, black clouds splash ink, lightning and thunder, and the wind and rain overturn.
Soaked in clothes, she slowly lifted her cheeks, and the rain soaked her dark hair, crossed her eyebrows, and dripped down her cheeks at her snow-white and pointed chin.
Through the heavy rain, she looked at the back of the white-clothed man who rode the fire lotus in the sky, bit her lip and whispered: "Who is more naΓ―ve, Ah Jing......"
When you show the jade rabbit mask, you haven't taken it off for two hundred years, but now you accuse me of being naΓ―ve.
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Brian's consciousness shattered into thousands of fragments, and he was coldly curled up in the dirt.
The torrential rain continued to beat his old body, and the splendid robe of the mountains and rivers on his body was stained with muddy soil.
The corpse bead under the chest had completely stopped moving, and it continued to shatter, and the cracks were everywhere.
Because of the pain, the palm of the hand was weak and struggled, but it was a cold thing.
The glass umbrella.
It's a pity that this glass umbrella can't save his life now.
For this is a dark place where the sun cannot shine in.
The blood diluted by the heavy rain flowed far away, attracting countless Yin Spirit Dead Creatures to come over, even though Bai Lian had a corpse demon body, and his body was extremely lifeless.
But in the inner sea of his dantian, there is a round of yin and yang dao fish, containing a blue light slowly rotating.
Although that blue light is faint, it contains the clear spirit and righteousness of Lang Lang Qiankun, and it can keep every inch of light and a ray of vitality in this filthy place full of death and darkness.
The Yin Spirit's fanatical thirst for life is no weaker than the instinctive thirst for blood of a corpse demon who has been trapped for a hundred years.
In less than a moment, this piece has already attracted a black and crushing necromancer.
The souls of the necromancers were stacked together, and they were deeper and deeper than the darkness.
Brian's eyebrows knotted in pain, and he only felt that the blood in his body had been lost.
He was extremely cold, and the corpse demon was not afraid of the cold, but the cold aura in this valley world soaked into his bone marrow and soul, making him constantly shrink and curl up in a ball, like an abandoned puppy.
The Yin Dead greedily stuck out their scarlet illusory tongues, trying to lick the blood from the muddy water.
But they weren't entities and couldn't lick them.
They were very close to Brian, and there was an eerie madness in their eyes, wanting to tear his soul apart and swallow it!
But for some reason, compared to the tempting sweet souls, they actually circled and circled, and did not dare to start, but instead did that useless act, looking at the blood flowing from the ground to quench their thirst.
It's like I'm deeply afraid of something.
Yin spirits are silent things.
In the whole mountain forest valley, only the sound of rain kept falling.
I don't know how long it took, but the faint sound of the soles of the boots grinding against the mud and sand sounded.
The black and oppressive Yin Spirits were silent for a moment, and then their eyes erupted with extreme madness, and they rushed towards the comers.
Swish!
A sword light as bright as day, terrifying and worldly, lit up in an instant, and everything in the darkness seemed to freeze.
Heaven and earth seemed to have fallen into black and white, and the white sword light was like a divine sun.
And those thousands of yin souls were washed away under this terrifying sword light, and they were wiped out!
A beautiful, cold face was covered in darkness in the flash of sword light.