Gu Ran raised his head to look at the young man below, and said with a calm smile: "If I were a few years younger, I would definitely hold him firmly in the palm of my hand, as for now...... There's no need to be in trouble. ”

"How can this be called a curse?"

Gu Jinyan complained casually, and then Yu Guang found that Ling Tiansu was walking in the direction of the city gate, and he hurriedly instructed the young man Yuan Huan on the side:

"Go and open the gates of the city to welcome my brother in, I don't have any eyesight, and be careful that I don't introduce you to him later." ”

Yuan Huan is still immersed in that stunning knife, and admires the young man of his own age in his heart.

Now that he heard that Gu Jinyan actually had the intention of introducing him to the young man, he hurriedly ran towards the city.

And the Kunlun slaves are also swarming to keep up, and they are also extremely excited about the master's strong and domineering return.

Gu Jinyan stepped on the top of the city with one foot, and said with a bright smile: "Ye Shao, I will set up a big table for you to celebrate the banquet tonight, come and have a good drink with my brother and me!"

Ling Tiansu smiled and waved at him.

Suddenly, the palm of his hand was cold, and it was wet with rain.

In Jiaoling Pass, which has been dry for many years, it actually began to rain.

No, the rain is so familiar.

Ling Tiansu raised his head with a hint of dazedness and expectation, and a sound of falling wind fell sharply from the sky.

In the falling sound, there is a hint of embarrassment.

Two figures, one black and one red, fell fiercely in the sudden and rapid heavy rain.

Ling Tiansu's eyelids jumped, and the cold winter quickly returned to the sheath, and without the slightest hesitation, everyone jumped, spread his arms, and took the big red official robe in the air.

Under the wide red official robe, there is an extremely thin and reduced body, and the texture is cold, which makes people feel pity.

As for the black shadow that continued to fall, Ling Tiansu also took out a free hand after catching her, and pinched his trouser belt steadily.

Between the two, it can be said that there is a great difference in treatment.

He looked at Master Si Yun with a stunned face, which was not domineering this time, and even said that he was a little embarrassed.

I saw that her face was as pale as snow, and the corners of her pale cherry lips overflowed with an extremely conspicuous blood line, and she opened a pair of dark and deep eyes, and she looked at Ling Tiansu with a hint of laughter, without saying a word.

Ling Tiansu blew up at her, letting the rain wet the clothes of the three of them, and he asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

She glanced at the black-clothed young man in his hand a little lazily: "Save him." ”

Ling Tiansu looked down at Wu Ying, who was looking at the two of them covered in blood with half-squinted dark red eyes, and ...... for a while The head is a little bigger.

............

Half a day ago......

The desert of death at the junction of Beili and Wuyue.

The two underworlds standing above the sky looked at Wu Ying who was crushed under the dark aura, as if they were watching a fish that was about to die of thirst that they were playing with.

The eyes are full of sarcasm.

Tian Ming looked at the aura of extremely tenacious vitality but still gradually weakening.

Recalling the shame of being killed by Wu Ying and Ye Ling that day, his heart is now extremely happy.

The thrill of revenge fills every pore of the skin, and it is almost overflowing.

He laughed gloomily, his arms outstretched, as if he wanted to encompass the whole world, and a persistent and demonic look appeared in his vertical eyes.

He said loudly: "I want to make this Seven Realms world, there is no emperor in the world, I want to let his bloodline die and dry up! When I kill you Wu Ying, I will go to take the order of the Rashomon Shangguan, and then destroy the big monument, I see how about you have no Qi evil and can help me Shaoming?!"

In the darkness, the fading red pupils and the faint sound of the baby's cry showed that Wu Ying's fire of life was becoming more and more faint and weak.

But his deep and angry voice still came out of the darkness very clearly:

"If you dare to beat her idea, I'll let you die again!"

Lead Mo smiled faintly: "This arrogance is really like the emperor of the year. ”

Tianming lowered his head expressionlessly, with a regretful expression: "It's a pity that he is not ......"

The corners of Tianming's mouth were slightly hooked, and his eyes were like looking at a clown: "I'm very curious, what kind of thing are you, when you were in the ancient land, you were able to devour ghosts and gods, and you know everything about the underworld, but you have the blood of the gods...... Hehe, I guess you won't say much if you ask you, wait for me to eat you, and then search for your soul and take away your memory. ”

Lead Mo smiled, knowing that Shao Mingjun's patience was lost at the moment, so he didn't wait any longer.

He stretched out one palm and shook it hard!

Thousands of miles of darkness, instantly condensed and condensed wildly.

The darkness that was rapidly condensed became deeper and deeper like ink, as if no brilliance could be presented in it, with a thick sense of dead silence.

This is the unique talent of the underworld: the Dark Night!

This spiritual power can be used according to the scope of one's own realm, forcibly changing the attributes of the Yuan Force between heaven and earth.

The dark attributes of the nine elements are forcibly extracted and used, and then the remaining eight attributes are devoured and assimilated, and finally this kind of underworld magic is produced to capture prey.

In the realm of the dark night in the depths of the prey, only the essence of the origin soul will be absorbed alive, which can be described as a super powerful spatial Dao method exclusive to the underworld.

Only pure-blooded underworlds who have awakened the power of the underworld can cast it.

And as a netherworld, lead Mo is naturally the pure-blooded underworld, and he is also one of the few underworlds who has awakened the underworld.

This is incomparable even to the young immortal monarch who has accepted all the inheritances of the little underworld.

Because he is a hybrid.

The realm condensed into a sphere the size of a person, and the desert of death that had dispersed in the dark night fell out of two figures.

Night drunken dust's face was as pale as paper, and the whole person stumbled into the yellow sand, and his body couldn't stop sinking in the yellow sand.

He could clearly feel that in the yellow sand that had been disturbed by the Dark Night Absolute Aura, it had lost its original soil attributes, and this desert could be described as dead sand.

And the aura of Shura in the depths of the desert also disappeared without a trace.

He looked down at the silver armor on his body, which was dim, and the runes in it were all destroyed.

As he struggled, the silver armor, which was as hard as dark iron, cracked like thin ice.

And Qian Yuchen's situation was even more tragic, he was lying in the desert with black hair, and his black hair was white and ugly.

The whole person seems to have lost its moisture, and it looks like an ugly dried corpse.

But at this moment, he is still tenaciously alive, because by his side, there is a blood-red long sword, quietly inserted beside him.

It turned out that at the critical moment, Wu Ying gave up his Blood Song Sword to protect Qian Yuchen.

The Blood Song Sword is a fierce sword from hell, and its aura is as deep as a sea of blood, capable of assimilating a part of the corrosive power of the Night Jeor.

At this moment, Wu Ying was firmly bound in the black ball, and he no longer saw those scarlet eyes.

In the black ball, Wu Ying closed his eyes in pain, and at this moment, he seemed to be in an endless dark and cold world.

The sun and the moon have no light, and the heavens and the earth are silent.

It's like that year, when he was alone in Wu Yue's cold palace.

Wu Ying never felt lonely, because from the day he became conscious, he was already accustomed to the word loneliness.

For him, how to survive is what he should consider.

So he didn't have time to savor loneliness.

In fact, people in this world, including his father and mother, do not know, in fact, he has memories from the day he was born.

Unlike other children, he was born crying.

Through the cloudy pupils of those people, the blood-red self is reflected.

He knew how ugly he was when he was born, so ugly that even he felt self-loathing and wanted to vomit.

I remember that at that time, he coldly watched the midwife's trembling hands, pinching the scissors and trying to cut but not daring to do it, which was really ridiculous.

So he was very considerate for the stable woman, and bit off the umbilical cord connected to the mother by himself.

At that time, Wen Po thought that she was not very brave, but she was scared crazy.

With his backhand, he stabbed the scissors into his heart and killed him on the spot.

So there were rumors in the palace that demons were born and caused trouble to the court.

At that time, her mother didn't even have time to look at him more, so she was so frightened that she couldn't care about weakness, and ordered the palace maid to throw him directly to the ground.