The bright red sharp little finger pressed against the bright red small wound, and with just a gentle force of her fingertips, Cangwu Palace was the only one left among the three sons of Tiandao.
Two hundred years ago, the member of the Tianxi Sword Sect died under the plot of the Second River Burial Heart. The three sects were so impregnable that they were inextricably linked to each other and were completely provoked into irreparable conflicts.
In the past two hundred years, the three mighty sects seemed to be in peace and quiet, but in fact, due to the death of one person, they had already diverged from each other and could not work together.
Recently I heard that Erhe has become restless again. He has also secretly caused numerous murders and calamities among the Thirteen Swords of Tianxi, the Ten Treasures of Cangwu, and the Nine Classics of Taixuan.
But for Ning Feiyan, these are just trivial matters.
That guy had been planning for three thousand years, but in the end he couldn't lead the Yougui Lang to completely fall into the devil's path.
As soon as his wife Hongying came, thousands of years of Taoism disappeared, Yougui Lang was gone, and three thousand years of hard work finally came to nothing.
Although Meng Zifei, whom I picked up casually in the middle, is a bit interesting.
Maybe one day in the future he will really be qualified to become Mikawa.
But after all, his cultivation was transferred from her, not his own spiritual root.
The deeper your cultivation becomes in the future, the more serious the rejection of spiritual roots in your body will be.
There are inherent dangers in human beings cultivating demons. It is still unknown how far Meng Zifei can go.
The plan planned by Erhe Burial Heart is too complicated, and the road ahead will be very long.
Although Ning Feiyan was very patient, she couldn't afford to wait.
Today, Su Jing died, and the three sons of Tiandao were left with only that crazy woman, a genius who violated the oath of the demon in his heart. He will not be able to survive the disaster in this life and is not something to be afraid of.
If the three sects lose their successors, it will naturally be easy for them to slowly fall apart and disintegrate.
Tonight, Su Jing will be killed, Liu He will be collected, and the Fifth Demon River she secretly cultivated will come out.
Six rivers gathered together in her hands, and the future of the three sects collapsed in her hands. Since then, she has enough qualifications to negotiate with the Demon Lord, thus changing the ridiculous fate of the succubus.
To be honest, Ning Feiyan never thought that tonight's progress would be so smooth.
Su Jing has been practicing Taoism for more than two hundred years. Her name has always been at the top of the assassination list in the demon world, and she is very popular among demon generals and assassins.
Even the thoughtful and vicious Burial Heart didn't set up a murderous plan to deal with her.
Su Jing has been traveling alone in Tianyao for two hundred years. She has been in dangerous situations many times, and has traveled calmly between life and death, but she has never been spared her life.
Tonight, for some reason, Su Jing made people feel that she was easy to take advantage of.
When did she become so defenseless?
Ning Feiyan shook her head and smiled, no longer thinking about this anymore, her fingertips slightly sunk into her flesh, and her bright red nails condensed into a sharp arc.
Just when the fingertips were exerting force, a strong wind suddenly blew out of the window, blowing the green lantern in the huge bedroom and extinguished it.
Ning Feiyan's eyes twitched slightly and she slowly frowned.
Because she felt a chill coming over her.
She raised her eyebrows and saw that the young man under the moonlight window had stood up at some point and was looking at her with a very cold and cold look.
Ning Feiyan looked at the young man calmly. His light blue inner robe was half open and half faded. The light in his eyes was very faint, and his eyes were full of desolation.
The palm hanging down by his side had just been injured by Ning Feiyan, and blood was dripping along his fingertips on the white mattress.
The boy is still the boy he was just now.
But something seems to be different.
Because it is absolutely impossible for Ning Feiyan to stop poisoning Su Jing just because of one person's look.
At some point, the silver chain hanging the Immortal Tears around the young man's neck was broken, and the Immortal Tears like water droplets did not roll to other places, but were pinched between his fingers and turned slowly.
He half-closed his drunken eyes, lowered his head and glanced at Immortal Tears lightly, and then made an action that puzzled Ning Feiyan.
He embedded the fairy tear deeply into the collarbone under his shoulder. The blood overflowed, containing a clean and translucent fairy tear.
Ning Feiyan met his black eyes. She couldn't see her reflection in those eyes, but they were very bright, making her a little panicked.
She couldn't tell how she felt.
She watched the young man in front of her embed those immortal tears into his bones. At that moment, it was as if there were two invisible souls overlapping each other that transcended the barriers of time and space.
The young man's dark eyes lowered, and a faint broken light flashed through his eyes: "You still want to kill her?"
Ning Feiyan couldn't understand what he meant by "still", but her reason told her that she should ignore the young man at this moment and inject the poison into Su Jing's body immediately.
But for some reason, under his gaze, she had an inexplicable misunderstanding.
With that young man looking at her like this, it was hard for her to move a finger from Su Jing today.
She thought this idea was a bit ridiculous, but when she thought about it, the magic butterfly poison had just erupted, and even Su Jing had fallen into a state of paralysis with no power to resist, but he had received a blow from her head-on, and now he was
He stood up as if nothing had happened.
It seems that this young man's identity is not just as simple as Liuhe.
Ning Feiyan took her fingers back in a hurry, smiled sweetly, and said, "Yes, I'm here to kill someone tonight."
She changed her mind and didn't plan to kill Su Jing for the time being. Her tail finger was like a blade. With a flick of her finger, a scarlet sharp light flew out, aiming directly at Bai Lian's eyes.
With an intoxicating smile on his face, he does the most cruel and vicious things.
The poison ejected from her nails was fast and instantaneous, but Balian's movements seemed very slow and casual. His head was slightly tilted, and the scarlet light grazed his cheek, leaving a sharp blood line.
Blood that was redder than ordinary blood seeped out from the wound.
The succubus poison, the most poisonous and terrifying one, is hidden in the little finger. Even the most powerful and terrifying dragon clan cannot survive for long once it is infected without an antidote.
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But Ning Feiyan's eyes gradually became serious.
Because she saw the young man in front of her wipe the blood on his cheek. Gradually, the blood seeping out from the wound became darker and darker, like black blood.
The shocking black color made her heart tremble.
She looked at him in disbelief, wondering when this young man had taken the forbidden magic fruit, Burning Heart Fruit, at such a young age?
The Burning Heart Fruit is a fruit grown from the demon tree in the land of Jiuyuan. It can burn two hearts and refine one bone with one heart.
If you take this fruit, you will suffer the pain of burning fire pouring down your heart, and finally you will burn out the pure heart and the demonic heart. The pure heart will nourish a body of immortal bones that will never be destroyed. Even if a hundred thousand heavenly demons are sacrificed to become the supreme inner demon, they will not be able to kill one.
People with a pure heart are drawn into the path of infinite evil.
The devil's heart nourishes the black bones. Once the black bones are broken, they will be lost forever. The black devil will be cursed until they die.
The Burning Heart Fruit is too cruel. Even the old Demon Lord of the previous generation would never dare to try it easily. Even the Demon Tree was destroyed by the Demon Lord. How did this young man get the black bones?
Ning Feiyan stepped forward, placed a palm between Bai Lian's heart, and pressed his body against the wall. Her palm emitted mysterious light. After some sensory testing, she couldn't help being shocked and lost her voice: "There is no such thing.
Half pure heart?”
This is simply unbelievable!
Once the body of black bones is fully formed, there is no doubt that one will fall into the devil's path, but the devil's path still has its own nature and is divided into good and evil.
But if the body of black bones does not have a pure heart to control the bones, it will completely become a monster dominated by killing, resentment and cruelty.
But this young man is obviously not like that.
So... where did this body of black bones come from?
The more Ning Feiyan thought about it, the more shocking it became. She seemed to have touched a secret that the world could not explain.
Liuhe, Corpse Demon, Black Bones...
How many secrets does he still have hidden in him?
She began to want to take him back for further study.
Ning Feiyan's eyes moved, and she looked up at Balian: "I really want to take you back to the demon world more and more. You are so black and bones, which makes people very curious."
When she mentioned the word "demon world", the hand that was close to his heart felt a sudden chill in her wrist, and was suddenly strangled hard by his palm.
"Black bones?" Balian's eyelashes fell down, covering his eyes, seeming to be a little careless: "There is such a thing."
Ning Feiyan raised her eyebrows in interest, but before she could wait for his answer, the cold palm that held her wrist suddenly condensed a terrifying Qinglong Sword Qi and poured it into her body.
Although she had a smile on her face, her body was also in an extremely defensive state. When the Qinglong Sword Qi arose, purple butterflies bloomed all over her body, as bright as flowers blooming together. The two forces intertwined with each other, and the purple butterflies
Broken.
Ning Feiyan felt that the sea of energy in her meridians was almost torn apart by the incomparable sword energy, and the severe pain that was the same as a thousand arrows piercing her body hurt her soul.
Her knees gave way and she knelt on the soft floor, her face instantly turning pale as frost.
It was clear that a moment ago, he was just a Takumi realm corpse demon that she could kill at will, but what was happening with this absolutely overwhelming power now.
Ning Feiyan's eyes turned black for a while, and the spiritual power in his body was so tightly controlled that it was difficult to mobilize it at all.
Her wrist was firmly held in Baili'an's hand. He looked down at her condescendingly. His pupils were so deep that he couldn't see the bottom, covered with a layer of oppressive coldness. He shuddered and uttered two words: "Traitor."
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Ning Feiyan felt that her wrist hurt as if it was about to break, and she was covered in cold sweat, but she just frowned slightly.
Traitor?
Who does he think she is?
She raised her head and looked at the thick darkness in the young man's eyes.
At this moment, he seems... his memory and spirit are confused.
But if she didn't sense wrongly, the Qinglong Sword Qi in his finger just now should be the Taishang Daoqing Sword Jue of Tianxi Sword Sect.
A young man who awakened from the darkness and inherited the power of Liuhe actually had such an inextricable relationship with the Tianxi Sword Sect.
What is even more unbelievable is that he can use the Qinglong Sword Qi without a sword in his hand. His attainments in the Taishang Daoqing Sword Technique are even far higher than those of today's sword masters.
Why has she never heard of such a person appearing in Tianyao Continent?
Ning Feiyan had a hint of murderous intention. Such a strange existence was simply beyond her control.
Not only is it difficult for him to be a usable sharp blade in her hand, but he is also very likely to cut her own palm.
She sighed softly: "Unfortunately, although I am extremely interested in you, judging from the current situation, I can only sacrifice you."
Two clusters of fire appeared in Ning Feiyan's eyes, burning more and more fiercely. Her expression was calm and peaceful, but her thin wrist was suddenly twisted, stubborn and broken, and her palm was twisted in a very abnormal posture.
, I don’t know what kind of secret method was used to instantly activate Balian’s containment.
Under the purple robe, a scimitar that exuded a cold and evil aura suddenly flew out. The blade of the sword was as sharp as the waning moon, without a handle or a frame.
The moment he flew out, the light space in the hall was dark and distorted, as if disturbed by some invisible force.
The light dust in the air was swept away by the sword energy, and instantly burned like phosphorus fire, lingering around Balian's body, sealing his breath.
There was only a slight scoff, and the curved blade, as cold as the moon, slashed across Bai Lian's body.
At that moment, Ning Feiyan's pupils opened slightly, and without any hesitation, she recalled the curved blade and used her energy to control the blade. The curved blade quickly turned back in mid-air and slashed towards Su Jing.
Ning Feiyan's expression was solemn and calm. She didn't know how to describe the shock of her mood at this moment.
After being slashed by the curved blade, Bailian's body slowly dissipated into smoke, like a mirror and the moon, and his breath also dispersed cleanly, and he disappeared.
Ning Feiyan made two unsuccessful attempts and decided not to stay for a long time. He planned to kill Su Jing with one blow and then left.
However, before the curved blade was actually in place, it was shattered by an invisible force. The thin blade wiped out fierce sparks in the air, just like hitting gold and stone.
The curved blade bounced back sharply, and the countless strong winds brought about by the pass by her caused her clothes to burst, and the sharp knife energy cut on her skin, causing extreme pain.
Before Ning Feiyan could recall the curved blade, a hand passed through the darkness behind and held the back of her neck.
The non-human cold body temperature in the palm of her hand made Ning Feiyan shudder subconsciously.
She did not turn around, and her expression could even be said to be calm. She allowed the tattered clothes on her body to slowly slip from her skin, revealing an exquisite and graceful body. Her delicate curves were reflected in the dim and uncertain light.
Faintly visible.
Because she sensed the strength and terrifying oppressive aura of the young man behind her, as well as his unparalleled anger, but she just couldn't feel his murderous intention.
She was very curious about who the traitor he mentioned was.
But the person behind her didn't give her a chance to react or think at all. His cold palm suddenly exerted force and ruthlessly pressed her body down.
Ning Feiyan was forced to kneel down heavily, like a child who had done something wrong over and over again. The elders in the family finally caught her and forced her to kneel down to admit her mistake. Her knees were faintly beaten.
It hurts.
Ning Feiyan frowned calmly. She had always had a strong mentality. Even if her body was seen by a stranger of the opposite sex without reservation, there was no shame on her face.
Even with her status, this is the first time she has been treated so rudely and wantonly, and the first time she has been naked with others.
But she had already made the decision many years ago.
Not pretending to be calm, but truly indifferent and calm.
But when she was forced to kneel down, Ning Feiyan's face became as dark as water in a rare sight.
The young man's voice behind him sounded slowly: "If you don't have faith, you don't know what you can do. What you say with your mouth will be followed by your body."
She could feel the condescending gaze from behind. The young man suddenly leaned down, and his cold breath lingered in her ears: "Aluo, since I have accepted your humiliation, fulfilled your agreement, and am satisfied, why?
You still want to break your oath and kill her, do you really think I dare not touch you?"
Ah Rao?
Aluo...
Ning Feiyan's eyes shone with an earth-shattering light, and her eyes widened suddenly, as if the blood could not be supplied to her brain. It took her a while to realize whose name he had just read.
The shock on her face flashed across her face like a lantern on a horse, and the corners of her lips slowly curved into an interesting arc.
She seemed to have discovered a terrible secret.
In this world, very few people know the real name of the Demon Queen, let alone her nickname.
But what is very clever is that she has a very good personal relationship with a female doctor among the demons. Even when the demon king was a child, she was privately requested by the female doctor to go to the wasteland once a month.
Supplementary food is given to the parents of the nominally abandoned demons.
Maybe even the Demon Lord herself didn't know it.
In fact, she, Wuhe Ning Feiyan from the Demon Realm, knows the true name of His Majesty the Demon Lord.
But what's interesting is that she was able to hear this name in the mouth of this corpse demon boy and call him a traitor.
Ning Feiyan simply accepted the misunderstanding. She wanted to know from this young man what kind of unknown secrets His Majesty the Demon Lord had.
She looked back and smiled softly, the ends of her eyes slowly lengthened into a thin line, imitating His Majesty the Demon King's charm and coolness.
She didn't know how His Majesty the Demon Lord humiliated her young master, nor what agreement they made between the two, but looking at the atmosphere, it was probably just like His Majesty the Demon Lord wanted to kill one person, and the Young Master wanted to save another.
Master paid an extremely high price.
His Majesty the Demon King accepted the price, but turned his back and refused to break the agreement. He still hurt the person he wanted to protect, so he was filled with hatred.
She was very interested in this story and raised her lips with a smile: "Master, what you said makes no sense. When have I ever been satisfied? It is humiliation. I have to humiliate you and make you cry. This can be called satisfaction. What's more,
Haven't I killed her yet? How can I break my oath?"
She intended to provoke, but she didn't realize that every word hit home.
There was an eerie dead silence behind him.
Ning Feiyan refused to give up and continued to smile: "It's just that the things the master gave to the disciple were too light and superficial. There is no satisfaction at all. It has been a long time and the disciple has no memory at all. Master might as well say something."
Tell me, what exactly do you want?"
Yes, she was very curious, what exactly did His Majesty the Demon Lord want?
Why does it have to be this young man?
Is it possible that he still has the secret to check and balance the Demon King?
Tonight, there is really no need for this trip.
Behind him, the young man's voice finally came again. It sounded a little dangerous. He spoke every word clearly and clearly, with a faint grinding of teeth: "Qing! Qian!"
"It's been like a day for a hundred years! You're such a traitor and you're talking to me so plainly! You have no memory at all!"
Why is there such a big reaction?
Ning Feiyan frowned, and just as she was thinking of words to respond, the hand holding the back of her neck suddenly pressed hard. She was pressed hard against the cold wall, and her cheeks hurt slightly from the impact.
The faint aroma of Sansake wine came up from behind like the wind. Ning Feiyan was unable to respond to his sudden surge of anger, and an overwhelming pain suddenly came from an indescribable part of his body.
One of her slender arms suddenly stood on the wall, and her legs, which were kneeling on the soft couch in a humiliating posture, trembled so hard that she could hardly even kneel down.
Ning Feiyan suddenly opened her eyes wide, her frowning brows filled with unbearable pain and unbearable pain.
She was thinking that her trip was worthwhile a moment ago, but now she was completely at a loss.
What did she say?
what happened?
Why did things suddenly develop like this?
Su Jing, who was steaming in a cloud of purple butterfly mist and was in a paralyzed state, was also glazed over. Two closely connected figures were reflected in the dark pupils, and then the whole person began to fade slowly, and his expression became stupid. If you like Long Night Walk, please
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