long night walk

Chapter 535 Rebel, look at the sword!
The bright red sharp little finger rested on the small bright red wound, as long as her fingertips stabbed in like this lightly and forcefully, only Cangwu Palace would be the only one left among the three sons of Heavenly Dao.

200 years ago, one of the Tianxi Sword Sect died under Er He's calculations, and the three solid and united sects were completely provoked into an irreparable conflict.

In the past 200 years, the three Haosheng sects seemed to be peaceful, but in fact, because of the death of one person, they had long been separated from each other and it was difficult to be in the same direction.

Recently, I heard that Erhe couldn't sit still again, Tianxi Thirteen Swords, Cangwu Ten Zang, Taixuan Nine Scriptures were also secretly buried by him for countless murders.

But for Ning Feiyan, these are just small things.

That guy planned for 3000 years, but in the end he failed to lure that You Guilang into a demonic path.

As soon as his wife Hong Ying came, the thousand years of Taoism disappeared, You Guilang disappeared, and 3000 years of painstaking efforts were finally in vain.

Although the Mencius that I randomly picked up halfway is a bit interesting.

Maybe one day in the future he really has the qualifications to become Sanhe.

However, his cultivation was transferred from her after all, not his own spiritual roots.

The deeper the cultivation base in the future, the more serious the rejection phenomenon of the spiritual roots in the body will be.

There are great hidden dangers in human beings' cultivating demons, and it is still unknown how far Mencius can go.

The plan that Er He buried his heart in was too complicated, and the road to go in the future was also very long.

Although Ning Feiyan was very patient, she couldn't afford to wait.

Today, when Su Jing died, only that crazy woman was left among the three sons of Tiandao, a genius who violated the oath of the heart demon.

If the three sects lost their inheritors, it would not be difficult for them to slowly disintegrate and disintegrate.

Kill Su Jing tonight, take Liuhe, and the Fifth Demon River that she cultivated secretly will also come out.

The six rivers gathered in her hands, and the three futures collapsed in her hands. In this way, she also has enough qualifications to negotiate with the devil, thus changing the ridiculous fate of the succubus.

To be honest, Ning Feiyan never thought that the progress tonight would be so smooth.

Su Jing has practiced Taoism for more than two hundred years, her name can be said to occupy the top spot on the assassination list of the demon world all the year round, and she is very popular with the assassins of demon generals.

Even the thoughtful and vicious Bunny didn't set up murders to deal with her.

Su Jing has traveled alone in Tianyao for 200 years. She has been in dangerous situations many times, and has traveled between life and death calmly, but she never left her life behind.

For some reason tonight, Su Jing made people think that she would sneak in.

When did she become so defenseless?

Ning Feiyan shook her head and smiled, not thinking about it anymore, her fingertips were slightly sunken, and her bright red nails formed a very sharp arc.

Just as the fingertips were exerting force, a gust of wind suddenly blew up outside the window, blowing the blue lights of the big dormitory into chaos and extinguishing them.

Ning Feiyan's eyes moved lightly, and his brows slowly frowned.

Because she felt a chill hit her.

She raised her eyebrows, and saw that the young man under the moonlight stood up at some point, and was looking at her with very cold eyes.

Ning Feiyan looked at the young man calmly, the light blue inner robe on his body was half open and half faded, the light in his eyes was very faint, and his eyes were full of desolation.

Ning Feiyan had just injured the palm on the side of his side, and the blood was dripping down the white mattress along his fingertips.

The boy is still the same boy as before.

But there seems to be something different.

Because it is absolutely impossible for Ning Feiyan to stop poisoning Su Jing just because of one person's eyes.

At some point, the silver chain hanging the fairy tears around the young man's neck snapped, and a fairy tear like a water drop did not roll to other places, but was pinched between his fingers and turned around slowly.

He half-closed his drunken eyes, lowered his head and glanced at the fairy tears, and then made a behavior that puzzled Ning Feiyan.

He embedded that fairy tear deeply into the collarbone under his shoulder, and there was a clean and transparent fairy tear in the overflowing blood.

Ning Feiyan met his black eyes, but she couldn't see her own reflection in those eyes, but they were very bright, which made people feel a little flustered.

She couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was.

She watched the boy in front of her embed the fairy tear into her bone, and at that moment, it seemed that there were two invisible souls that had crossed the barrier of time and space, overlapping together.

The young man's dark eyes squinted low, and a faint shattered light flashed in his eyes: "Are you still going to kill her?"

Ning Feiyan couldn't understand what he meant by "still", but reason told her that she should ignore this young man at this moment and inject the poison into Su Jing's body immediately.

But for some reason, under his gaze, she inexplicably felt an illusion.

Being looked at by that young man, it was hard for her to move Su Jing's finger today.

She thought this idea was absurd, but when she thought about it, even Su Jing fell into a paralyzed state with no power to resist just now when the magic butterfly toxin exploded, but he was hit by her head-on. Stand up like nothing happened.

It seems that this boy's identity may not be as simple as Liuhe.

Ning Feiyan retracted her finger without haste, she smiled sweetly and said, "Yes, I'm here to kill people tonight."

She changed her mind and didn't intend to kill Su Jing for the time being. She flicked her little finger like a blade, and a sharp scarlet light flew out, aiming directly at Bai Lian's eyes.

With an intoxicating smile on his face, he was doing the most cruel and vicious things.

The poison ejected from her nails was fast and arrived in an instant, but Bai Lian's movements seemed very slow and casual. His head was slightly tilted, and the scarlet light brushed across his cheeks, leaving a sharp line of blood.

Blood that was redder than normal blood seeped out from the wound.

The poison of the succubus, the most poisonous and terrifying, is hidden in the little finger. Even the dragon with the most powerful and terrifying vitality, once infected, cannot last long without an antidote.

Even if it's just a minor injury.

But Ning Feiyan's eyes gradually became serious.

Because she saw the young man in front of her wipe away the blood on his cheek. Gradually, the blood seeping from the wound became darker and darker, like black blood.

The shocking black made her heart tremble.

She looked at him incredulously, and thought to herself, at such a young age, when did he take the forbidden thing, the Burning Heart Fruit?

The Burning Heart Fruit is the fruit born of the demon tree in the land of the Nine Abyss. It can burn both hearts, and refine one bone with one heart.

If you take this fruit, you will suffer from the pain of the fire pouring into your heart, and finally burn out a pure heart and a demonic heart. The pure heart will nourish your body and immortal bones. People with a pure heart are drawn into the endless magic path.

The devil's heart raises the black bones, and the black bones are [-]% lost forever, and the curse of the black devil haunts them until death.

Burning Heart Fruit is too cruel, even the old devil of the previous generation would never dare to try it lightly, even the devil tree was destroyed by the devil alone, how did this young man get the black bones?

Ning Feiyan leaned forward, and landed a palm on Bai Lian's heart, leaning his body against the wall, and spit out mysterious light from her palm. After some perceptual testing, she couldn't help being shocked and lost her voice: "There is no such Half pure heart?"

This is simply incredible!
Once the body of the black bone is fully developed, there is no doubt that he will fall into the way of magic, but the way of magic still has its own nature, and there are also good and evil.

But if the body of black bones does not have Jingxin Zhengu, it will be completely reduced to a monster dominated by killing resentment.

But this young man was obviously not like that.

So... where did this body of black bones come from?

The more Ning Feiyan thought about it, the more shocking she became, as if she had touched a secret that the world could not explain.

Six rivers, corpse demons, black bones...

How many secrets are hidden in him?

She began to want to take him back to study more and more.

Ning Feiyan turned her eyes and looked up at Bai Lian: "I really want to bring you back to the Demon Realm more and more. You are very curious with your black bones."

When she said the word "devil world", the hand that was close to his heart suddenly felt cold on the wrist, and was suddenly strangled by his palm.

"Black bone?" Bai Lian's eyelashes fell down, covering his eyes, as if he was a little careless: "There is such a thing."

Ning Feiyan raised her brows with great interest, but before he could reply, the cold palm holding her wrist suddenly condensed a terrifying green dragon sword energy, which poured into her body.

Although she had a smile on her face, her body was also in a state of extreme vigilance. When the aura of the Qinglong sword rose, purple butterflies were everywhere around her, as bright as flowers blooming together. Between the two forces intertwined, the purple butterflies Broken.

Ning Feiyan only felt that the sea of ​​energy in her meridians was about to be torn apart by the unparalleled sword energy, and the pain, which was the same as a thousand arrows piercing her body, hurt her soul.

Her knees softened and she knelt on the flop, her complexion instantly pale as frost.

It was clear that just a moment ago, he was just a Tuohai Realm Corpse Demon who allowed her to throw and kill him at will, but what is going on with this absolutely overwhelming power now.

Ning Feiyan's eyes turned black for a while, and the spiritual power in her body was controlled to such a degree that it was difficult to mobilize the slightest bit.

Her wrist was firmly held by Baili'an in his palm. He looked down at her condescendingly, his pupils were so deep that they were covered with a depressing coldness, and he uttered two words tremblingly: "Rebel" .”

Ning Feiyan felt her wrist hurt as if it was about to break, and she was sweating coldly, but she only frowned slightly.

Traitor?

Who did he take her for?
She raised her head and looked at the thick blackness brewed in the boy's eyes.

At this moment, it seems that his memory and spirit are confused.

But if she didn't get it wrong, the green dragon sword aura in his fingers just now should be the Taishang Daoqing sword art of Tianxi Sword Sect.

A corpse demon awakened from the darkness, a young man who inherited the power of Liuhe, unexpectedly has such an inextricable relationship with Tianxi Sword Sect.

What is even more unbelievable is that without a sword in his hand, he can use the Azure Dragon Sword Qi. The attainments of this Taishang Daoqing sword art are even far higher than today's sword masters.

Why has she never heard of such a character appearing in Tianyao Continent.

Ning Feiyan was slightly murderous, such a strange existence was beyond her control.

Not only is it difficult for him to become a sharp blade in her hands, but it is very likely that he will cut her own palm.

She sighed lightly: "Unfortunately, although I am very interested in you, judging from the current situation, I can only sacrifice you."

Two clusters of flames rose from Ning Feiyan's eyes, burning more and more intensely. Her expression was calm and peaceful, but her slender wrist twisted suddenly, stubbornly and broke, and her palm twisted in an extremely abnormal posture. , I don't know what kind of secret method was used, and instantly released Bailian's restraint.

Under the purple imperial robe, a curved saber exuding a cold and sinister aura suddenly flew out. The blade was like a crescent moon, with no handle or grid.

The moment it 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 by the saber air, and instantly burned like a phosphorous fire, lingering around Bai Lian's body, sealing his breath.

Hearing a light snort, the curved blade, which was as cold as the moon, sliced ​​across Bai Lian's body.

At that moment, Ning Feiyan's pupils opened slightly, recalled the curved blade without any hesitation, controlled the blade with Qi, the curved blade quickly turned back in mid-air, and slashed at Su Jing.

Ning Feiyan's expression was solemn and quiet, she didn't know how to describe the shock of her mood at this moment.

Bai Lian, who was crossed by the curved blade, slowly dissipated into smoke, like a mirror in water, and his breath also dissipated cleanly, and then disappeared.

Ning Feiyan made two shots but failed, so she would not stay for long, planning to retreat after Su Jing's life with one blow.

But the curved blade didn't really come true, it was broken apart by an invisible invisible force, and the slender blade wiped fierce sparks in the air, like hitting a gold stone.

The curved blade bounced back quickly, and the countless stern winds that passed by her blasted her clothes, and the sharp knife energy cut on the skin, which was extremely painful.

Before Ning Feiyan could recall the curved blade, one hand passed through the darkness behind her and grabbed the back of her neck.

Ning Feiyan subconsciously shuddered at the unhuman cold body temperature in her palm.

She didn't turn around, her expression could even be said to be calm, she let the broken clothes on her body slide off slowly from her skin, revealing an exquisite and delicate body, Zhongxiu's exquisite curves in the dim and uncertain light looming.

Because she sensed the powerful and terrifying oppressive aura of the young man behind him, as well as his incomparable anger, but she couldn't feel his killing intent.

She was very curious about who the traitor he was talking about was.

But the person behind him didn't give her a chance to react and think at all, his cold palm suddenly exerted force, and ruthlessly pressed her body down.

Ning Feiyan was forced to kneel heavily on her knees, like a child who did wrong things again and again, and was finally caught by the elders in the family, who forced her to kneel down and admit her mistakes, her knees were faintly smashed. It hurts.

Ning Feiyan frowned calmly, her mentality has always been strong, even if her body was seen without reservation by a stranger of the opposite sex, there was no shame on her face.

Even in her capacity, this was the first time she was treated so disrespectfully and presumptuously, the first time she was naked.

But as early as many years ago, she had already made up her mind.

Not pretending to be calm, but genuine inner indifference and peace.

But when she was forced to kneel down, Ning Feiyan's rare face sank like water.

The voice of the young man behind him slowly sounded: "People don't know what to do if they don't have faith. If you say what you say, you must do it."

She could feel the condescending gaze from behind, the young man suddenly leaned down, and the cold breath lingered in her ears: "Ah Rao, I have accepted your humiliation and fulfilled your promise, and I am satisfied, why not?" If you still want to break your oath and kill her, do you really think I dare not touch you?"

Ah Rao?

Ah Rao...

Ning Fei's smokey eyes shone with an earth-shattering light, his eyes widened suddenly, as if the blood was hard to supply to his brain, it took him a long time to realize whose name he had just pronounced.

The shock and astonishment on her face passed quickly like a passing light, and the corners of her lips slowly curled up in an interesting arc.

She seems to have discovered a very serious secret.

In this world, there are very few people who know the real name of the female devil, let alone her boudoir nickname.

But it is very ingenious that she has a very good personal relationship with a female doctor among the demons. Even when the demon king was young, she was privately asked by the female doctor to go to the capital of the wasteland once a month. The family of the parents of the nominal abandonment grants supplementary food.

Maybe even the Demon Lord herself didn't know about it.

In fact, she, Wuhe Ning Feiyan in the Demon Realm, knew the real name of His Majesty the Demon Lord.

But what's interesting is that she was able to hear this name from the mouth of this corpse demon boy, and even dubbed him a traitor.

Ning Feiyan simply let go of the misunderstanding, she wanted to know from this young man what kind of secret His Majesty the Demon King still has.

She looked back and smiled slightly, the end of her eyes slowly stretched into a thin line, imitating the charm and coldness of His Majesty the Demon Lord.

She didn't know how His Majesty the Demon Lord humiliated her young master, and she didn't know what agreement the two made, but judging from the atmosphere, it was probably just that His Majesty the Demon Lord wanted to kill one person, and the young master wanted to protect the other.

Master paid an extremely expensive price.

His Majesty the Demon Lord accepted the price, but turned his back and refused to admit that he broke the agreement and hurt the person he wanted to protect, so he was filled with hatred.

She was very interested in this story, and she raised her lips and smiled: "Master, what you said is so unreasonable. When I am satisfied, it is a humiliation. I have to humiliate you and make you cry, which can be called satisfaction. What's more, Haven't I killed her yet? Why is it considered a breach of the oath?"

She deliberately provoked, but she didn't know that every word pointed to the vital point.

There was an eerie dead silence behind him.

Ning Feiyan didn't give up, and continued to laugh and said: "It's just that the things that the master gave to the disciple are too light and shallow, and there is no satisfaction at all. It has been a long time, but the disciple has no memory at all. The master may as well say Tell me, what exactly does this disciple want?"

Yes, she is very curious, what exactly does His Majesty the Demon Lord want?
Why not this young man?

Could it be that there is still a secret to check and balance the Demon King hidden in him?
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 paused every word, articulated every word clearly, and gnashed his teeth faintly: "Light! Shallow!"

"One hundred years is like one day! You traitor told me plainly! No memory at all!"

Why is there such a big reaction?
Ning Feiyan frowned, and was thinking of words to respond, when the palm on the back of her neck suddenly fell down, and she was pressed heavily against the cold wall, her cheeks were painfully bumped.

The faint scent of Sansingjiu behind him swept up like a wind, enveloping from behind instantly, Ning Feiyan had no way of responding to his sudden surge of anger, and a sudden burst of unbearable pain came from an indescribable part of his body.

One of her slender arms slammed against the wall, and her legs, which were kneeling on the soft couch in a humiliating posture, trembled violently, and she almost couldn't even kneel stably.

Ning Feiyan suddenly opened her eyes, her brows furrowed with unbearable pain and unbearable pain.

She, who was thinking about the worthwhile trip just a moment ago, is completely at a loss now.

what did she say?
what happened?
Why did things suddenly develop like this?
Steamed in a cloud of purple butterfly mist, Su Jing, who was completely paralyzed, was also dazed. Two closely connected figures were reflected in the dark pupils, and then the whole person began to fade slowly, and his expression became silly.

　Beibei begs you, don't post videos of rabbit tails being stretched in the group, I don't accept it!I don't agree! ! ! ! !A rabbit has only one tail, only one!Can't be longer! ! ! ! ! !
　　Well, today is another chapter of two in one, don't wait tonight, Beibei has other tasks.

　　
　
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