Chapter 8 Fate Matters

Nan Ling's heart sank, and he was frightened by his master's hideous face, and suddenly felt that his five senses and six senses were much clearer, and the previous feeling of drowsiness was swept away.

In the current situation, Nan Ling knew that something was wrong, and at this time, thinking of the master's admonition, Fang Jue regretted it!

Nan Ling only felt that his master's hands were like two iron tongs, tightening himself tighter and tighter, he had exhausted all his strength, no matter how hard he struggled, he just couldn't move!

"Uh-uh-uh-"

The throat of the master let out an excited and weird scream, as if she had completely lost her mind, the divine pearl in front of her forehead bloomed with scarlet dazzling light, her beautiful face was almost distorted, and her blood-red eyes were extremely weird!

Several visible bloodlines gushed out from the divine beads in front of her forehead, dancing non-stop, surrounding Nan Ling.

As soon as the bloodshot touched Nan Ling's body, it was like an earthworm drilling into a hole, writhing wildly, desperately drilling inward, Nan Ling was in extreme pain, and arched his body stiffly, but his body had gradually lost its strength, and he could only let the strange bloodshot erode wantonly!

A moment later, Nan Ling had almost turned into a bloodshot chrysalis.

Nan Ling in the chrysalis felt that the world was spinning, and the essence and blood in his body were flowing endlessly!

At the moment when he was about to be completely wrapped in a massive amount of blood, Nan Ling saw the jade altar not far away.

He had a plan, and then with great difficulty, he raised his hand, which was still exposed, and forced his luck to use his finger as a sword!

The water waves between Nan Ling's fingers kept shaking, and then there was a muffled sound, and I saw a clear sword qi shoot out with white foam, hitting the jade altar directly!

With a sound of "dangchang", the jade altar shattered, and a huge amount of blood spread in the cold pool in the form of mist, and it was extremely scarlet.

The naked smell of blood instantly filled the entire Ice Crystal Forest, tempting the master who had lost her mind, seducing her taste buds and making her crazy!

The bloodshot that was originally wrapped in Nan Ling couldn't withstand this more direct temptation, and instantly flew away from his body, turning into a blood-colored giant net, and rushed straight to the blood.

"Ahem, cough, cough ........"

Nan Ling suddenly felt a relief and fell to the ground.

His internal organs were churning up and down, his qi and blood were disordered, and his aura was rampaging through his body, dizzy, and in great pain.

If you don't leave, I'm afraid you won't be able to go!

There was no room for any further delay, Nan Ling turned over and sat up, supported his injured body, and fled towards the depths of the ice crystal forest with a stagger!

The vast forest of ice crystals resembles a huge crystal labyrinth, reflecting crystal clear and dazzling light everywhere.

Nanling staggered, stumbled, dizzy, and couldn't make out his direction.

From time to time, the gentle and strange laughter of the master and wife was heard, sometimes far and sometimes near.

"Ling'er....... where are you, come and come to Master's ......"

Nanling exhausted all his strength, and finally couldn't support it, and fell to the ground again.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee....... finding-to-to-"

Several strange red lines gradually converge from the underground in all directions, intertwining with each other, forming a "person" with no facial features.

"Hao Ling'er....... come here......

The bloody man with no facial features stretched out his long arm, approached step by step, and said in the gentle voice of his wife.

Nanling felt extremely desperate......

"Bah!!Demon Bead God Departure!!Let Him Go!!Your opponent is me!!"

At the last moment, a loud cry fell from the sky, like a torrent of bells in the mountains, like thunder, shocking in all directions, shaking Nanling's internal organs and six organs painfully, and the mouth and nose were itchy!

The dim and complicated dark miasma around disappeared in an instant, and it was much clearer!

Nan Ling raised his head weakly, and in the blurred and scorching light, a familiar figure stood proudly in front of him, as if he was a god of war descending from the sky.

He stood with his head held high, his hands in his hands, and an empty sleeve was hunting with a strong sound wave!

The surrounding ice crystal trees were swept down by this strong roar, and the earth shook with it.

Days had passed, and his hair had turned half white, and his handsome face still had a faint pale tinge. But when he stood there, he exuded an incomparable aura of a strong man!

"Master......"

Nan Ling struggled to get up, but hurriedly knelt down again.

"The apprentice is only, the apprentice is notβ€”"

The master waved his hand and did not look back.

Halfway, he slowly spoke: "Today, I will pass on a set of sword skills to your teacher, I am optimistic, there is only this one chance." ”

Before the words fell, the master made a gesture with one hand, and a long sword with a simple shape broke through the air.

The cold light was cold, and the master's figure turned into a streamer, killing the bloody man entwined with red silk!

Between the lightning and the fire, the blade of the sword pierced the heart of the bloody heart.

The bloody monster laughed, and immediately turned into countless blood streaks and flew around, dodging the fatal blow.

The master was not an idle person, he had long expected him to have this trick, only to see him turn around with his strength, pinch it with one hand, his eyes widened, he drank an obscure byte, and the long sword in his hand turned into a shadow, and he was overwhelmed with blood........

In the phantom of the streamer, two streamers, one green and one red, fight each other in the ice crystal forest, just like summer fireworks, which is very beautiful.

After a few rounds, the bloody man retreated.

Finally, he was slightly inferior and was forced into a corner by the master.

After a fierce battle, the master was also exhausted, coupled with the old wounds on his body, blood oozed from his mouth again and again, and his face was extremely painful. But his starry eyes still revealed firmness and stubbornness, and he raised the long sword in his hand, ready to cut down at any time!

Unexpectedly, at this time, the bloody man did not resist again, but changed back to the appearance of his wife, lying on the ground pitifully, looking at the master with a sad face.

A pair of misty and moving eyes with tears of despair are extremely distressing.

"Land pressure...... It's ....... me."

When the master heard this, his body shook a few times, his face suddenly became cloudy, and the hand holding the long sword trembled slightly, but he never fell.

Just when the master hesitated, the "master's wife" saw the opportunity, pulled out, and dodged to three feet away.

She is lazy and elegant, she strokes her hair, her demeanor is graceful, her blood-red eyes are sparkling, and she is very charming: "You still can't do it." ”

The corners of the master's mouth kept trembling. He seemed to be trying his best to suppress the turmoil and haggard feeling in his heart.

"Go back. ”

After being silent for a long time, the master did not look at her and replied coldly.

The old lady looked at him with great interest and smiled very ambiguously and contemptuously.

"Ling'er......." The master turned her eyes and looked at Nan Ling, who was about to lose consciousness.

Nan Ling was extremely weak and had no strength to answer.

"Ling'er........ one day, you will come to me. Her scarlet eyes shone mysteriously.

"What did you do to Nanling?!"

Shocked, the master's tone changed from his usual calmness, he ripped open Nan Ling's collar with one hand, and saw the dazzling red dots on Nan Ling's body - it was the wound left by the bloodshot invasion!

"It'sβ€”"

Nan Ling's gaze was almost sloppy as he looked at his master.

The master's hand trembled uncontrollably.

"Poor Ling'er, you don't know the truth, do you?

"Shut up!!"

Whenβ€”

The long sword pierced deep into the ice crystal tree next to his wife. It shook and swayed, and it was very dazzling.

"Go back. ”

The master picked up Nan Ling, who was already unconscious, with his hair scattered, and his back was very lonely.

The mother's blood-red and beautiful eyes blinked, and a vague smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then her figure flashed and disappeared into the depths of the ice crystal forest.

The master hugged the unconscious Nan Ling, closed his eyes tightly, and raised his head with a painful expression.

"After all, it's still ......."

At this moment, it happens to be the fifth watch.

Nanling fell into a deep sleep.