Chapter 1,164 Calling her name(1/2)
Shu Ci leaned down, frowned, fed blood into Bailian's mouth, and said: "The restoration power of the Corpse Demon Royal Family has always been unparalleled in the six realms, and your Corpse Pearl was shattered.
It won’t take long, and the power of the royal family is still gathered in it. You should drink enough blood and food to reunite the corpse beads with the blood of our immortals and monsters..."
Speaking of this, Shu Ci's eyes darkened for a moment. She looked down at Balian's body and looked at the unconcealable aura of karma gradually rising around her body, and said softly:
"If we are not wrong, only you at this moment can truly kill Jiujiu and stop all this."
Shu Ci is no better than Fang Geyu. With her cultivation and vision, she can still clearly see the entire process happening under Tiansheng Sword Mountain even though she is separated by the sea of clouds.
In this battle, Jiujiu, who seemed to have sacrificed everything he had, gained the upper hand.
Even if Balian summoned that powerful soul body, it couldn't even change all of this.
But even so, he also brought great consumption to the doll.
At this moment, Jiujiu seemed powerful, but in the hard battle just now, her energy had been exhausted.
What is now entangled and fused with Tiansheng Sword Mountain is nothing but the completely corrupted body of the evil god.
Without the support of Ninety-nine's strength and wisdom, with the power of Balian's karma, which is as deep as the sea, he still has a chance to fight for a chance of survival.
Bailian knew that it was no small matter for the Corpse Bead to break. If he missed the best opportunity to condense it, it would be difficult to cultivate and condense his own Corpse Bead.
He did not reject the blood fed by Shu Ci, and swallowed all the warm blood gushing out from her neck into his belly.
Not only is the essence of Shuci mellow and powerful, but even the demon blood is extremely pure and precious.
Whether it is to demons or immortal monks, every drop is as precious as rain falling from the sky.
Not to mention that Shu Ci at this moment is in the state of a demon with all eight tails opened.
From ancient times to the present, there have been very few demon immortals. Today, the only demon immortal known to the world is the ancient god from Kunlun Mountain.
The Eight-Tailed Shuci, what flows in the body is not just pure demon blood, but also the meaning of immortal purity.
In the body of the trinity fox fairy, every drop of blood, every ray of essence, and every inch of flesh and blood is an excellent and rare medicine in the six realms.
The corpse beads that were destroyed and scattered into pieces by Ninety-Nine began to be reunited and repaired according to heaven-defying rules after the blood filled with strong spiritual power entered their stomachs.
Seeing this scene, Liu Shi's face suddenly turned paler than frost and snow.
She then bit her lip tightly, feeling a suppressed burning pain in her heart, and she was struggling with a painful dilemma.
Jiujiu acted so decisively and cruelly, and she couldn't bear the suffering of the common people in her heart.
She also felt that it was too cruel for Jiujiu to kill the person she loved with her own hands in front of Fang Geyu.
In order to achieve the 'little wish' in my heart, the price I have to pay is too great.
But at this moment, my wish is right in front of me, and is about to be fulfilled. I look at the ninety-nine abandoning the body, sacrificing the heart of the furnace, sacrificing the soul, and destroying the Six Paths. Paying the price one after another regardless of the consequences, still failed to let this kid die here.
Everything fell short.
The broken Corpse Pearl could actually have this opportunity to be reunited. How could he receive so much protection?
The six consciousnesses are not jealousy and resentment, but unwillingness.
I feel deeply unwilling in my heart, and I just feel that this heaven is really unfair.
If they could be given more protection, why would she and Jiujiu have reached such a state?
It's a pity that she and Jiujiu are dolls born into the world due to the unreasonable principles outside the Five Elements and Six Paths. They are not souls given by God, and are not within the protection of this common people.
If you want to achieve what you want, you have to give up everything and fight for that one ten thousandth 'possibility'.
The six senses slowly closed her eyes, and her lips were bitten with a trace of bright red blood. At the same time, the talisman on her body was rapidly melting.
Seeing the six senses standing up slowly from the ground, Fang Geyu's eyelids twitched fiercely, his brain roared, as if he had expected something, and the blood in his limbs suddenly became cold!
At this moment, the Six Senses Furnace was half-lost, and her soul circuit had been cut off and sealed by Balian not long ago. She had absolutely no strength to break free from the shackles of this talisman.
But at this moment, she silently melted away the talisman rope on her body.
The seal that cut off the circuit of her soul seemed to be broken and disappeared by some unknown force.
Liu Shi stroked his chest, which contained half of his heart, with his palms. When he opened his eyes again, the struggles, pain, and unwillingness in his eyes were all smoothed away.
Her facial features and eyebrows were exactly the same as those of Jiujiu. At this moment, she seemed to have the almost indifferent charm of Jiujiu.
"The desperate puppet Yinghuo..."
The six consciousnesses raised their palms, trained their Qi into threads, and condensed wind and thunder.
The flashing cold light of thunder illuminated half of her face with a faint light, and she said slowly: "I am the same."
The fingertips wrapped with invisible silk air erupted into a high-pitched, whistling sound. She linked her hands to make pipa sounds, and her fingertips were filled with thunderous and murderous intent!
With the force of his fingers piercing the air, several thunder blades containing the powerful spiritual power of heaven and earth were directed towards several vital points around Bailian's body and slashed at the same time.
She had just heard clearly that ninety-nine books were not powerful enough to kill him.
Just because I never expected that as a corpse demon, I could actually break the rules and hold two corpse beads in one person's body at the same time.
Ninety-nine failed to destroy the second corpse bead contained in his body, so he was lucky enough to escape the death knot.
The six senses don’t know where his second corpse bead is hidden.
With one finger, the blue thunder turned into a blade and went straight to the fatal point.
This includes his heart and Dantian.
Fang Geyu wanted to stop him, but without the blessing of the evil god, she was just a mortal girl monk.
But in terms of her own cultivation strength, one of the thunder blades can kill her soul to pieces!
Liu Shi didn't seem to want to hurt Fang Geyu.
The moment Fang Geyu looked nervous, the Six Senses used the skill of his sleeves to knock her away.
The thunder blade sliced and even cut a trajectory in the air, burning out burning thunder flames that could not be extinguished for a long time.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The remaining light Shu Ci used to catch the thunder blade at her fingertips was cold, and she let out a thin cold snort from deep in her throat.
For this Yinghuo doll, who had dedicated all his life's talisman cultivation to that huge crystal for decades, she looked at him with contempt and disdain.
Although they are both Yinghuo, her cultivation strength and that of Jiujiu are worlds apart.
Regarding the thunder blade that was only half a foot long, Shu Ci didn't even bother to get up. He raised his arms to catch it with his bare hands.
Fang Geyu, who was shaken away by the sleeve wind, could barely stand up and said quickly: "Don't be careless! She has made a wish to the evil god in exchange for power! It's enough to hurt you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of his sleeves being cut was heard in the air, and at the same time, Shu Ci grunted in pain.
The thunder blade actually directly broke through her body-protecting spiritual power, opening a deep wound on her palm.
Only then did Shu Ci realize that he had been careless and underestimated the enemy.
Just as Fang Geyu thought.
The six senses took half of the heart of the furnace, and opened the boundary formation in the huge crystal liquid. They were already exhausted.
In addition, the soul circuit was sealed, how could she break the talisman on her body so easily.
Want to gain a powerful power that is not equal to your own ability in such a short period of time.
You can only make a wish with your heart under the evil god.
Regardless of the cut wound on his palm, Shu Ci crushed the thunder blade into ashes with his bare hands, and a majestic sound of spiritual power poured in.
For a moment, the air surged like a mountain.
She hugged Bailian, but her figure floated as lightly as the wind, her steps moved wrongly, and the afterimages of the eight tails continued, shooting down all the remaining dozens of thunder blades that struck silently.
At the same time, Bai Lian's lips that were attached to the wound on her neck withdrew, and before he had time to wipe the blood on Shu Ci's neck, he left her arms.
As if Balian's body was weightless, his steps slid diagonally along the ground for a distance. When he spread his arms, he held a ball of purple thunder in his two palms at the same time.
As his body slid backwards, the two groups of purple thunder were also pulled into two extremely long thunder shadows in the air.
His arms, which were spread out at shoulder level, suddenly folded into a scissor-like stagger.
The two elongated thunder whips rotated rapidly in the air.
The form of the magical talisman 'Purple Thunder' is unpredictable. The longer Balian controls it, the easier it becomes to use it.
The two thunder whips intertwined violently like two angry thunder dragons in the long street, and the six senses stood between the two thunder dragons, tightly locked by them.
Shu Ci waved his palm with a cold expression, and the blood drops that overflowed from the wound on his palm were scattered bit by bit on the long street.
Scarlet blood beads were sprinkled on the ground, but they did not melt and stick to the ground. Instead, they rolled into the beads as if carried by some magical power, and suspended in the ground, like rolling balls.
This seems to be an extremely powerful internal combat technique.
"Don't waste time with her. The longer the time is delayed, the stronger the power of the evil god will become."
Shu Ci licked the blood drops rolling in his palms, his naturally compassionate eyes slightly raised, revealing a bit of cold murderous intent.
"You go and find a way to deal with that guy on the mountain... leave this guy to me."
Today's evil god is not weak. It has absorbed ninety-nine sacrifices and all the desires of the immortals in this city.
Under such circumstances, the power gained from making a wish is immeasurable.
Fang could hurt Shu Ci as soon as he took action. Bailian's expression tightened and he said: "But..."
To be continued...