Chapter 50: The Regent Soul Stone
Qi Yuanming's sword pierced very deeply, and it was originally aimed at the heart, but it was a pity that the sharp-faced man had a life-saving defensive magic weapon on his body, although he had been shattered by the sword qi, he forcibly made the blade crooked by an inch.
However, the sharp-faced man still couldn't afford to be seriously injured, and his body was originally hollowed out because of the forcible spell, and when this sword went down, the vitality flowed along the blood little by little.
Looking at the sharp-faced man who fell to the ground softly, Su Rongrong's mood was a little complicated.
Although she regards this immortal cultivator in the foundation building period as a small boss in online games, this world is actually not "Heavenly Trench", this person is a living entity, not a meaningless 0 and 1, and the corpse will not disappear out of thin air when it falls to the ground.
In a sense, this is the first time Su Rongrong has killed someone.
Although it was the other party who made the first move, he was indeed the one who caused the end of his life.
Now that you have traveled to Xiazhou and are far away from the peaceful homeland you love, it is time to adapt to life here. Once she embarks on the path of cultivating immortals, even if she is unwilling, she will face more and more deaths, she may be coveted for her life, or she may take people's lives for unavoidable reasons.
In the future, I don't know what kind of person Su Rongrong will develop into?
Su Rongrong suddenly felt at a loss, she was very scared at this moment, it was an unprecedented panic since the crossing, she really hoped that everything was just a game, she woke up from a sleep and found herself lying on the computer desk, she was still in the peaceful motherland, everything was a dream she had.
"Huh...... Hmph, hehe, cluck, ......" A strange muffled laugh came from the ground, and it was actually a sharp-faced man lying on the ground.
The three of them didn't expect the sharp-faced man to have the strength to laugh, and the laughter was eerie, like hell, making people's hairs stand on end.
I saw a gray and miserable white light suddenly lit up under the sharp-faced man, and the blood he flowed out seemed to be attracted by the white light, slowly converging towards the light source, staining the white light with a layer of blood.
Su Rongrong's face changed drastically, how did this look like a trick of the demon cultivator? She threw out the vines desperately, wanting to turn over the body of the sharp-faced man to take a look, and shouted in her mouth: "Stop him! That's the method of the demon cultivator!"
Qi Yuanming's words changed, although he lived in the palace, he also knew that the Demon Dao eating people and refining human bones was the most common thing that people said to scare children. He suddenly drew his sword, trying to provoke the body of a sharp-faced man with the tip of his sword.
However, they were all one step slower, and the pointy-faced man exuded a bleak layer of blood, like a wooden puppet, and squeaked to his feet stiffly, his eyes red, but no longer the madness of his previous anger, but a very strange longing to stare directly.
Bloodthirsty.
These two words immediately popped up in Su Rongrong's mind.
At this time, her vines had already been tied to the body of the sharp-faced man by the winding technique, but the originally green vines turned yellow and dried up the moment they touched the blood stains on his body, and turned into flying ashes at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The faces of the three people present turned pale all of a sudden.
Qi Yuanming immediately retracted his sword momentum, took a big step back diagonally, and narrowly avoided the sharp-faced man's turn and pounced.
The sharp-faced man giggled and looked mad, and he just stood there, and the more blood flowed out of his body, the more blood on his body shone brighter.
Although Lord Mu had a grudge and was not afraid of death, she couldn't help but be stunned when she saw this scene, she leaned on Su Rongrong's shoulder and whispered, "Is he a demon?"
Su Rongrong stared at the man covered in blood, shook his head and said, "Originally, it wasn't, but he should have picked up the magic weapon of the demon cultivator, and now he is controlled by the magic weapon and has fallen into the demon path." ”
The sharp-faced man turned his head stiffly, stared at Su Rongrong and said with a smile: "Little girl, you really know everything...... That's right, this soul stone is a treasure I picked up when I was traveling, I didn't know what kind of magic weapon this was, I didn't expect to die today, but it unexpectedly recognized the owner...... Giggles, you're all going to die here today...... Giggles, little girl, you can always survive from me, who the hell are you? Giggles, but now I don't care, can you get away with it if you try again?"
As soon as the words fell, a stream of blood shot straight at Su Rongrong.
Su Rongrong hurriedly sacrificed the earth shield, but the blood corroded the shield and directly pierced the earth shield.
Suddenly, Lord Mu screamed in pain, and in an instant, his face was pale and cold sweat was like rain, and the whole person fell to his knees weakly.
Su Rongrong was startled, quickly hugged her, and took out another yellow ginseng syrup, but she didn't dare to let her take it rashly. After all, Lord Mu is a mortal body, and it is very likely that he will explode and die if he continuously consumes spiritual food.
After a few seconds of hesitation, Lord Mu suddenly had a spasm all over his body, and then vomited a mouthful of black blood.
Xiao Yu's anxious voice came from the ancient well: "Lord Mujun is poisoned! She has been poisoned by a deadly pumpkin, and once her vitality drops, her whole body will be broken and her veins will die-"
Su Rongrong twitched the corners of her mouth, such a funny name, but such an insidious poison. But how could Lord Mujun's good and dignified suddenly get poisonous?
"Giggles...... That girl should have died a long time ago, so give me the Soul Stone now!" the sharp-faced man smiled grimly.
Su Rongrong threw it over with a golden gun, and you were doing it for a long time!
The spell golden spear was also corroded by blood and gas, just like the rattan. The sharp-faced man continued to sneer unmoved: "Everyone here is going to die, and that fish! This soul stone will start from the person with the lowest vitality, and turn you all into dried corpses to achieve my cultivation......!"
Su Rongrong gritted his teeth, since he can't beat it, then run away!
However, as soon as she thought about it, she saw that the entire backyard was filled with layers of blood mist, and the sharp-faced man smiled darkly: "Do you want to escape?
However, Su Rongrong really had no experience in fighting demon cultivation, so he had to pin his hopes on Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, the ancient well water is living water, there must be an outlet, can you take the Lord of Mujun to escape first?"
Xiao Yu replied: "It's just that if you escape, Xiao Yu is good at it, but Xiao Yu can only take one person......
"It's okay, it's enough to take Lord Mu away. Su Rongrong immediately picked up Lord Mu and put it in the well.
Xiao Yu hurriedly covered Lord Mu's body with a colorful halo, but asked eagerly: "But what should you do, master?"
"It's okay, you run away quickly!" Su Rongrong thought for a while, and threw a few more yellow ginseng syrup, "Let the Lord of Mujun serve every four hours, and it should be able to last until you escape from the royal capital." ”
Seeing that Xiaoyu still hadn't left, Su Rongrong had no choice but to roar: "Go immediately! This is the master's order!"
Xiao Yu cried and cried, and sank to the bottom of the well with Lord Mu, and soon disappeared.
The sharp-faced man had been watching this scene coldly, and suddenly laughed out loud: "The little girl is affectionate and righteous, I want to see how many you can save?"
As if in response to his words, the fourth prince, who had been hiding, suddenly screamed and fainted to the ground.
"Fourth brother!" Qi Yuanming's face turned pale, and he strode over to hug the fourth prince, but saw that the child's face was pale and his body trembled slightly.
Su Rongrong's face also changed slightly, this old immortal is not over yet!
"Xiao Ming, you take the fourth prince and go, and I'll deal with this devil. Su Rongrong took a few steps, blocked in front of Qi Yuanming with her body, and motioned for them to leave through the backyard door.
The sharp-faced man smiled grimly: "Do you think I'm a bodhisattva, and I'll give a pair when I leave?
"It depends on whether you have the ability to do this!" Su Rongrong swept the keyboard in the void, and in an instant, the five spells of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth rushed towards the sharp-faced man one after another.
The sharp-faced man raised his sleeves, and a burst of blood mist corroded all the products of these spells, but in the blink of an eye, Su Rongrong's next wave of spell attacks arrived, and it went straight to his face, the purpose was to make him unable to separate.
Qi Yuanming was stunned and didn't move, and letting him leave Su Rongrong and go, it was definitely not his style.
"Xiao Ming get out!" Su Rongrong was in a hurry, all the Internet language came out, and he just wanted them to leave the battle situation quickly, "Don't give up the treatment, I have medicine!"
Qi Yuanming understood this as Su Rongrong's elixir that replenishes blood, and as soon as he bit his silver teeth, he rushed towards the courtyard gate with the fourth prince in his arms, while constantly waving the long sword in his hand. Although the blade of the sword had long been corroded by the blood mist, the sword qi forcibly isolated the blood mist from the sword momentum, and disappeared outside the courtyard gate after running a few steps.
Su Rongrong breathed a sigh of relief, those who couldn't die left the scene, she just had to wait for reinforcements to come with this demonic path.
Suddenly, his body stiffened, his legs went soft uncontrollably, his chest hurt, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.
The surrounding blood mist seemed to form a whirlpool centered on her, and the blood wind constantly cut through her skin, oozing a little blood, and the blood touched the blood mist, and soon became a part of the blood mist, cutting through her body even more ferociously.
The sharp-faced man had a hideous face, his eyes were dark red, and his mouth screamed: "Hello, you are very good, since you let them go, Lao Tzu will play you to death first, and then chase you! Don't worry, none of you will survive!"
Su Rongrong didn't expect the demon's attack to intensify all of a sudden, only to feel that the strength of her body was passing quickly, she struggled to open the panel of the backpack, but her fingers trembled, and she didn't have the strength to take out the pill and swallow it.
"Really, how do you make such a mess of yourself every time. A cold voice rang out.
A few thin blue rays of light pierced through the layers of blood mist, but it was a sharp flying knife that went straight into the heart of the sharp-faced man.
A white light followed, silently slashing through the sharp-faced man's neck, and blood flowed like a torrent of blood.
If it were an ordinary person, he would have died if he had suffered these two fatal injuries, but the sharp-faced man's body shook violently, and the blood in his body burst out, and a fist-sized stone floated into the air, controlling the sharp-faced man to stand as if he was carrying a silk doll.
The blood mist absorbed the blood spurted out by the sharp-faced man, and it instantly went crazy, forming a blood storm in the backyard.
"It turned out to be a soul stone, how could it be so coincidental?" Lu Bo frowned, put away the cartilage sword, and picked up Su Rongrong, who was lying to the side, "You really have the ability, it's a terrible thing to go anywhere, and even this kind of evil thing has been hooked out." ”
Su Rongrong felt a burst of warmth coming from Lu Bo's hand, knowing that this was Lu Bo who crossed the True Yuan Gang Qi into her body to renew her life.
Her heart warmed, and she replied with a forced smile: "Who called me the protagonist?" ”