The power of the corpse has far exceeded my expectations. This basically reflects another thing. The little fox jumping around and following us all the way is not as simple as it seems.
Looking back now, every time when we faced extreme danger, the seemingly weakest fox was always the safest one in our team. It seemed unbelievable at the time, but now I think it is natural.
The peach blossoms rise and fall in the wind. It is normal for them to fall to the ground according to the trajectory prescribed by the wind, or float on the stream.
Heaven reincarnates, and each of us has his destiny. Each of us is just a small chess piece.
I suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of loss.
Li Menglan and I still stood motionless.
After the man in the white robe finished asking me, he seemed to have sorted out his confusion and returned to his normal appearance. I watched with my own eyes as he smoothed his hair like a human being and neatly arranged his long hair.
Qi's grooming was behind him, and the horrible fleshy grooves on his face that he had scratched slowly recovered on their own, turning into that complete, frighteningly white face again.
The man in white robe decided not to kill me for the time being. I don’t know the specific reason, but it probably has something to do with my status as a spiritual master. Although I don’t know what he will ask me to do, not killing me is the most generous gift to me.
But I didn't feel any sense of happiness in my heart.
The man in white robe took the Shura Sword from my hand. As soon as the Shura Sword reached his hand, it trembled slightly and made a sharper sword sound than before. He looked at the sword body carefully, with a look of admiration in his eyes, and said:
"This sword is not bad, but there is actually a big guy pressed inside. He is also a pitiful person. Don't worry, when I am free, I will definitely find a way to let you be free too."
After hearing this, Shura Jian felt much more at ease.
The man in white robe took my Shura sword and walked slowly towards Li Menglan. He said he would not kill me, but he did not say that he would not kill others. At this time, none of us could move, and we were basically allowed to be slaughtered by him.
Lamb.
But even if Li Menglan was still unable to move at this time, the emotion projected by her eyes was still that passionate perseverance. It was as if she would never give up some hope.
I witnessed with my own eyes her eyes fixed on the man in the white robe, and then her left breast suddenly emitted a strange light from the heart. Through her clothes, I could still see clearly that there seemed to be a peach blossom-like line carved on her left breast.
The mark. That mark is the main reason for the glow.
Then Li Menglan's whole body shook violently, and she actually got rid of the white-robed man's control over her surroundings. After getting rid of the control, the peach blossom mark slowly dimmed.
Her watery eyes were fixed on the man in white robe, then she raised the slender willow sword in her hand, made a wound on her tongue, and used her willow sword to draw a long mark on the tip of the tongue.
The willow sword stained with Li Menglan's essence and blood immediately glowed with bursts of red light.
I saw the man in white robe tighten his eyes and whisper: "The descendants of the Blood Princess?"
Immediately afterwards, Li Menglan faced the man in white robe with his sword, and almost in the blink of an eye, he was in a stalemate with the Shura sword in the man's hand. I have never seen Li Menglan use such a fast speed.
The moment their weapons collided, I felt that the man in white robe's control over the surrounding aura had completely disappeared. I felt suddenly weak and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately Liu Qizhen supported me from behind.
Liu Qizhen said with a wry smile: "Don't worry, if Li Menglan really fights the corpse with all his life, we may not die."
When Mr. Gu arranged for the three of us to come to Wuling Mountain, I was actually a little worried. Among the three of us, Liu Qizhen, who is a descendant of Lu Ban, is definitely not good at fighting, but he can still be considered a fighting master.
And because Li Menglan is so beautiful, I always thought she might be a vase. Mr. Gu only mentioned in passing that she was the one who destroyed Queen Loulan's "Sen Luo Wanxiang", but in my subconscious, I felt that at most, she
It's just a vase with some tricks up its sleeve.
But the more we were in dangerous situations, the more I discovered that this woman's proud capital was not limited to her appearance.
She is a bit too powerful. Perhaps she is the most important factor that made Mr. Gu feel confident in arranging the three of us into Wuling Mountain.
Li Menglan was holding a red willow sword, and in the rapid movement, he fought evenly with the corpse holding a Shura sword.
I asked: "Who is Li Menglan?"
Liu Qizhen gave a wry smile: "Didn't the corpse ghost mention it just now? She is a descendant of the 'Blood Princess'."
"What is Blood Princess?"
"Now is not the time to give you a history lesson. In short, the 'Blood Princess' is a group of women who are the most powerful and the most capable of defeating men in the world. To be honest, I knew she was very powerful before, but it was only today that I
As a man, it really makes me sweat to see how powerful she is."
I looked at Liu Qizhen's wry smile, and suddenly remembered that before we came to Wuling Mountain, Li Menglan clung to Liu Qizhen like a charming girl. He called her "Liu Lang" one after another, which made me envious. It is really unimaginable that that person back then was
Li Menglan, who looks like a vase, is actually the God of War in front of him who can fight against the corpse ghosts approaching the 'monster'.
There was a loud "bang" sound.
Li Menglan flew across the air and hit the wall of the house behind us with such force that the wall cracked.
Only then did we see clearly that Li Menglan had a few more sword wounds on his body, and blood kept flowing out of the wounds. When I thought that those wounds were caused by my sword, I felt extremely guilty for Li Menglan.
There was also a sword mark on the face of the man in white robe from his eyebrow to his chin. The wound did not heal automatically like before. Instead, white smoke was emitting, slowly consuming the man in white robe's Yin Qi.
It can be seen that the extra irreparable scar made the ghoul, who was originally a scholar, very angry. His eyes were red as if they were about to bleed. There was a thick black air between his teeth.
"How dare you scratch my face!" The man in white robe roared loudly: "You Blood Princesses are a bunch of shameless bitches! Bitch! I'm going to kill you! How dare you scratch my face?
Face! I want you to never be reincarnated! I want to trap you here, I want you to never be reincarnated in life after life! Not only you, I also want to kill all the 'Blood Queens'. When I get out, I must
Kill all the Blood Princesses in the world! I will bring their souls to you! I must make you regret it! I must make you understand how serious a sin you have committed!"
The man in the white robe roared like crazy.
Li Menglan covered her chest and knelt on one knee. Perhaps the injury was too severe, and she couldn't suppress it and spit out a large mouthful of blood on the ground, but the perseverance in her eyes seemed to have never changed. She looked at the corpse with a sneer,
The cold voice was like the biting lake water in the cold winter: "Kill all the 'Blood Queens'? It's up to you."
The man in the white robe stopped roaring, and stared at Li Menglan with his blood-red eyes full of resentment, and the flesh on his face was trembling with anger. Suddenly, the man in the white robe disappeared.
Liu Qizhen shouted beside me: "Go and save her!"
The man in white robe held my sword and flashed in front of Li Menglan. He raised my Shura sword high, his face was as ferocious as a man-eating demon, and he roared like a wild beast: "You... give me
…I…go…die…!”
The man in white robe didn't notice me at all. I jumped up from his side and slammed into his body. But when I really came into contact with the body of the corpse, I realized that the original scholar was not him.
He looked so thin, and his body was extremely cold and extremely heavy and hard, just like a walking bronze man. I hit him with all my strength, but it didn't knock him down as I expected.
It just shook his figure slightly.
Fortunately, I was able to shake his figure slightly. The man in white robe was disrupted by my sudden impact, and the sword he slashed at Li Menglan also deviated a little. Li Menglan successfully dodged the fatal sword and quickly dodged.
to the side.
I saw Li Menglan looking at me with strange and grateful eyes, while Liu Qizhen was still limping behind and running towards Li Menglan.
Immediately afterwards, I saw both of them looking at me with extremely anxious eyes. Then I was lifted into the air.
The man in the white robe's face became extremely distorted because of his anger. He pinched my neck with one hand and raised my whole body high.
I felt like I was in an airless space, with my mouth open but unable to breathe. For the first time, I knew what it felt like to be deprived of oxygen. It was really uncomfortable. I even began to sympathize with those lonely souls who died by hanging.
Wild ghost.
The face of the man in white robe was still trembling, and he yelled at me like a wild beast growling: "I'll let you live! But you're asking for your own death! Do you think I really won't kill you?"
You think I really won’t kill you!”
As he roared, the expression on his face became more and more sad and tangled, and at the same time, the power in his hands slowly increased little by little.
I felt like my neck was as fragile as a chopstick in his hand. A chopstick that would break soon.
Just before the chopsticks broke, a familiar voice, in a cold tone that I had never heard from him, loudly said: "Let him go."
I reluctantly turned around and saw the lonely figure of the little fox.