Under the bulging sleeves of Zhan Xin's body, the bulging muscles like cold iron trembled slightly, and a burst of blazing black demonic energy suddenly surged around his body and burned fiercely.
The hanging caused the countless poisonous snakes wrapped in him to ignite violently, turning into pieces of pitch-black charcoal in an instant, and then fell to the ground into ashes.
Zangxin twisted her red wrist, but did not look at the Yue girl who had already flown into the distance and became a dot.
He smiled slightly at Bai Lian and said, "We haven't seen you for several months, and Master Si Chen's demeanor remains the same. If His Majesty the Demon Lord sees you, he will definitely be overjoyed."
Balian said calmly: "I think Your Majesty the Demon Lord will be very happy to see Lord Burial Heart looking like a bereaved dog now, right?"
Zhan Xin's eyes were cold, but his tone was still smiling: "Do you know? When Master Si Chen climbed up to the White Camel Mountain, Yun Rong specially borrowed the Tianshan astrolabe to do a divination for you. The hexagrams were very full. Tianxi
Jian Zong is the place where Master Si Chen died."
Balian raised his palm and glanced at the black energy spreading in his palm: "You mean this?"
Zhan Xin smiled and said: "In the past hundreds of years, I have only raised two outstanding little devils."
He lowered his head, kicked the ferocious and wrinkled kid at his feet, and said with a chuckle: "This kid's name is Jian Ni, a little bastard I picked up casually out of interest four hundred years ago, and I did countless things to it.
After experimenting with secret techniques, the first soul-devouring snake was finally raised in its belly.
Two hundred years later, I put this snake in Yue Nu's body. Of course, my original intention was not to want Yue Nu to die.
Before I planted the snake, I took out the venom core from the body of the first snake. Not even a single bit of the poison was left in the body, but she still couldn't get rid of the torment of the poisonous snake for the past two hundred years."
"Later, the Yue girl gave birth to a pair of twins. The elder brother is the one you just put in the umbrella. His name is 'Buku'..."
Having said this, Xianxin's tone was subtle.
He laughed again and said: "No, it's not necessarily true that he is a brother. I am a person who raises little devils, and I have always had a habit of digging out the fetus before it is fully grown in the mother's womb."
As Zhan Xin spoke, his hands kept copying and making gestures, and his soothing tone was calm, as if he was recalling an ordinary little thing:
"The fetus at this time has not yet been able to differentiate into male and female, so even when the Yue girl saw her child being born, she actually didn't know whether the child she gave birth to was a son or a daughter.
"
Balian's pupils, replaced by colorless grayish white, looked cold and cold in the wind and snow.
Zangxin seemed not to have seen his gaze, and continued: "Only this kind of immature and incomplete life, when it suffers great pain, is the test subject of the secret technique with deep resentment.
It's a pity that the smaller one was bitten to death by Buku on the test stand before I had time to give it a name, otherwise I would have two great snakes now."
Zhan Xin's tone was regretful: "The Kui Snake in Bu Ku's body was originally prepared for Sword Master Yu, but now that you are here, I have no choice but to use this snake on you."
Balian said expressionlessly: "It really makes me feel honored. It turns out that in your heart, I am more of a threat than the sword master."
Zangxin sighed and said: "I don't deny that you are a potentially terrible threat. Before last night, I had never thought of confronting you. After all, in terms of cultivation level, you are still inferior to me.
of.
Maybe given you decades, or even just a few years, I will have no choice but to run away if I face you again.
But Lord Sichen should know what kind of person I am. I will not give you the opportunity to grow in those few years. The future is long, and it is really easy to lose you halfway.
For me now, the biggest threat is the hero who ended the centuries-old war between good and evil, Sword Master Yu."
Bai Lian was silent for a long time, but when he spoke again, he revealed a terrible fact: "It seems that Qilian City is also yours."
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk..."
Zhanxin couldn't help but make a sound of admiration, clapped her hands and said in approval: "This is the reason why I have to get rid of you. You have already seen it so clearly before I said anything."
Bailian raised his eyebrows, and the blurred outline of his heart was reflected in his gray eyes: "It seems that you have known me two hundred years ago."
Zang Xin held his forehead and laughed softly: "Smart little guy, don't try to make excuses. I know you have no memory of the past. Otherwise, you would not have the courage to set foot on this White Camel Mountain guarded by the sword master.
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Before Bailian could speak, Zhanxin raised his finger and tapped his heart from a distance, saying: "I also know that you have a fatal sword wound here, and the strange silver sword that abandoned the person is still in your possession.
In your hand?
Hmm... It's really strange to say that you clearly died on Nanze Mountain two hundred years ago, why did you come back to the world with a different appearance?"
What seemed like a joke caused huge waves in Balian's heart.
Everything Zang Xin said was consistent with the facts he had experienced.
And from what I mean, his death...
"I didn't kill you."
Zang Xin seemed to see through Bai Lian's heart and said with a smile: "I just pushed the situation a little, the people who really killed you were the people from Tai Xuan Sect.
If you really want to avenge yourself, you should go to Su Guanhai's wife Li Bansheng and their daughter Su Jing, they are the real murderers who suffered the last blow."
Bailian said calmly: "Oh? It turns out that Lord Burial Heart is so kind. Since Lord Burial Heart is determined to fulfill my revenge, then I have to go down the mountain alive and go to Nanze Mountain."
Zang Xin was stunned for a few moments, then he stopped laughing and shook his head and said, "Master Si Chen is just kidding me. Today, even if I don't take action, you will definitely die.
Do you know, when I planted the poisonous snake ghost poison in Yue Nu, the poison core I took out was refined into the snake in Bu Ku's belly. This means that the snake in your body is
…”
A cruel and sinister smile appeared on Zang Xin's face: "But it has two poison cores."
Two hundred years ago, Yue Nu's cultivation was already the only one in the world to be an immortal in the realm of the gods. Whether it was her body or her soul, it could be said that the sacred miracle was just beginning to appear, and it was difficult to be injured or destroyed.
But a giant snake with a poisonous core could actually injure her so badly that she would not be able to recover for two hundred years.
Then, the deadly snake with two venomous cores in one body must have such terrifying lethality that even Zhan Xin himself cannot predict.
The mountain breeze blew past the solitary cliff, and the atmosphere that had maintained a certain balance suddenly became subtle as the murderous intent gradually emerged.
In the wind and snow, the bloody flying feathers became more and more urgent.
Seeing that Bailian's fighting spirit was not diminished by the impending death, the eyes under the heart-burial mask were scorching.
The light between the cliffs suddenly dimmed, heavy leaden clouds quickly dispersed in the low sky, and the sudden darkness seemed to swallow up everything in the world.
From the snow-capped mountains and land beneath Buried Heart's feet, a bright blue light seemed to bloom like a soul fire, rising up and flowing into the lines of his palms.
The blood feathers around him suddenly became chaotic, under the perception of Bailian Liuhe's power.
He clearly 'saw' that there were countless creatures in the mountains dying silently in streams, valleys, and at the bottom of cliffs where no one could see them.
Even the patrolling disciples approaching the pavilion here have their invisible souls and vitality being deprived bit by bit.
The strange thing is that they can't find anything.
This is the power of the heart-burying demonic river to kill.
The Killing River is the second largest demon river, second only to the Immortal Demon Soldier's Shuci. It is truly a high-ranking demon river.
However, the Blood Feather River that Balian is carrying is the lowest ranked and weakest of the six demon rivers.
Even at the Jun Gui Banquet, Bai Lian was lucky enough to win against Shu Ci once, breaking the ranking of the Blood Feather River for thousands of years and becoming the first river in the demon world.
But this cannot change the capability gap between Blood Feather River and other demonic rivers.
As soon as the killing river's domain aura was opened, the countless bloody flying feathers flying in the space were like snowflakes entering the midsummer sun, instantly disappearing without a trace.
Using one's shortcomings to attack another's strengths is definitely not a rational choice.
Balian withdrew the power of the Demon River. In the roar of the black clouds, the moment before the sky was swallowed up by the darkness, a blood-red flower from the other side slowly bloomed like a demon from his heart.
In the blink of an eye, the scarlet Hibiscus flowers disappeared in the darkness, as fast as an illusion.
The next moment, the sky light broke and scattered into a few ripples of afterglow, falling on the world.
Under the Evergreen Pavilion, Bai Lian's figure had completely disappeared. Only a huge crack appeared in the ground beneath his feet.
There were large areas of bright red blood scattered around the crack.
Zang Xin slowly raised his palm, brushing away all the black mist and green fire that spread in his palm like snowflakes.
Until he sensed that Bailian's aura had completely fallen into the barrier of the abyss under the Evergreen Pavilion, it was no longer possible to capture it.
Then he slowly raised the corners of his lips, and as his fingers moved together, countless invisible transparent threads were entangled, and the other end was connected to the cracks in the earth.
As he closed his arms, the cracked earth was re-sewed together, and with his energy to make up for it, there was no trace of any abnormality.
The wind and snow between heaven and earth returned to calm, and his dark eyes were fixedly looking at the snow cliff that had returned to normal. He lowered his arms unhurriedly and raised the corners of his lips.
Sure enough, Balian, who was poisoned by snake and ghost poison, was far less difficult to deal with than when he was in the demon world.
It's really killing.
What's even more pleasant is that everything is as written in his horoscope, and White Camel Mountain is really the nemesis in his life.
That little guy is in the demon world, blessed with countless good fortunes and protection, and can always turn around and survive in desperate situations.
But after entering Tianxi, his luck was indeed suppressed.
Next, as long as he chases Yue Nu back and deals with her slowly, everything will be under his control.
"Creak, creak."
An old man carrying a cane walked slowly from the foot of the mountain through the thick snow, with a slightly drunk face. A dangling wine gourd was tied to the end of the cane with a thick hemp rope.
There were oil stains all over the old man's gray beard. He had obviously just returned from a toothbrushing ceremony.
He staggered into the Changqing Pavilion, squinted his drunken red eyes, and rubbed his eyes. Unexpectedly, Burial Heart, who was dressed in black robes, changed into a black and red sword suit, with a jade hanging from his waist, and a long robe on his back.
sword.
Zang Xin smiled at the old man, but changed his voice to a gentle voice and greeted him: "Master Erqing, does the newly brewed Zhuyeqing in the mountain tavern suit your liking?"
The old man took off the wine gourd on his cane, stretched out his slender hand to take a sip of wine, narrowed his eyes as slender as snakes, and said with a smile: "You kid, where did you get such a scary wound?
"
Zangxin was slightly startled: "What?"
The old man named Erqing tapped his chest with his finger.
Zhan Xin lowered his head in confusion, only to find that his chest and skirt were stained with little inconspicuous blood stains.
His body moved slightly, and later he realized that the clothes between his chest cracked with a sharp sound, and a very thin line of blood slowly appeared on the skin on his chest.
The blood-red thin line was as smooth as a shallow scratch on a mirror. Because they were so closely attached, the injury seemed extremely minor.
But in fact, the seemingly thin incision was actually a very deep wound. As soon as he moved, he was horrified to find that his sternum had been cut transversely without knowing when.
The blood mist was almost spraying out from his wound, condensing and floating into a bloody monster flower, which was constantly devouring and absorbing the vitality in his body.
Zhan Xin choked and coughed up large amounts of blood foam, and immediately he didn't dare to move at all.
He closed his eyes and adjusted his breath carefully, not daring to expose his identity in front of Er Qing. Naturally, he could not use the power of Shashenghe. He could only rely on his own spiritual breath to slowly suppress the outbreak of injuries.
Zhan Xin cursed secretly. With such a delay, Yue Nu might have reached a safe place long ago.
If I miss this opportunity, I'm afraid it will be difficult to attack her again.
But... what kind of power is this that can silently break through his killing realm and destroy his body like this?
He had just broken through the first level of Fusion Realm, and he actually had such terrifying fighting ability.
Why didn't the black water of the devil's prison that sealed his spiritual energy veins in his body stop working?
What happened to this boy in the past two hundred years?
Buried in a heart full of puzzles, he clutched the injury on his chest, feeling frightened.
It was so foresight for the secret channel to plant the black water of the Demon Prison for him in advance.
If not for this, allowing such a terrifying evildoer to grow up to this day, I am afraid that another immortal will be raised in this world.
Fortunately, he should die today.
How could the taboo legend of being extremely sensitive to snake venom tolerate him when he was thrown under the evergreen pavilion by someone who was poisoned by a deadly snake?
It just so happens that this ghost poison can also be used to completely arouse that 'thing' to go crazy. After being imprisoned for more than two hundred years, that 'thing' is already full of violence.
If we can take this opportunity to break the seal, we will definitely take revenge on Tianxi Sword Sect crazily.
With a little more guidance, and with the help of the majestic power of that 'thing', the Tianshan Mountains were knocked down, and the fate of the Tianxi Sword Sect was completely eradicated.
In the chaotic void world, there is darkness, no light, no sound, no light from the sun, moon and sky. It seems to be a dead and silent land with endless ruins.
Here, there is only absolute loneliness and silence, as if it has been forgotten by time, and the silence is so vast that only nothingness remains.
In the darkness, a cold eye without any emotion slowly opened, watching a figure fall from the sky with blood and fire, and fell down without a sound...