long night walk

Chapter 739 Tu Xie
"The coffin is real, but the person is fake. It's useless for you to take this corpse back." Su Guanhai's two fingers joined together to form a sword finger, with a black and yellow aura glowing from his fingertips, and he tapped forcefully between his eyebrows and heart.

The gray evil text crawling between his skin kept eroding away towards his brow.

Because of the force of this finger, even though he managed to hold the last line of defense, it looked like it was on the verge of collapse.

Not to be outdone, Yin Dufeng pointed his sword at the altar, so he could defend himself and not be completely corroded by the evil spirit of the corpse.

His face was extremely ugly, and he glared at Su Guanhai angrily: "It's fine if you call me an elm-headed person on weekdays, but you, a person with so many thoughts and eyes, can't see that this is a trap?"

Su Guanhai, who is good at words, fell silent now.

Yin Dufeng looked complicated.

It seems that this old fox really likes to care about this kid from the bottom of his heart.

It has been 200 years, and when something happened to him, he lost his sense of proportion and lost his position.

"The dignified head of Dao Zun in the world, I'm afraid he never thought that he would be reduced to the day when he would be teased like a mouse?"

A walking boot crushed the platform stone.

As the voice sounded, Su Guanhai and Yin Dufeng raised their eyes at the same time, and saw a one-eyed old man walking slowly from the ruins.

The old man was thin and thin, with a black eyepatch covering his face, and the blind eye covered half of his cheek.

Yin Dufeng narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "Han Yan, it's you?!"

Su Guanhai asked: "Who is that?"

Yin Dufeng frowned furiously: "The old bandit who was on the same mountain as me in the past, I didn't notice it for a while, and caused him to go astray and become a cultivator. Later, I beheaded him with a knife. He should have died long ago."

The one-eyed old man smiled at Su Guanhai, and said: "800 years ago, on the Dragon Snake Mountain, Yin Dufeng cut off half of my head with a knife, and the old man has become this man since then. Don't walk around in the world less, Su Zongzhu has never heard of Han Yan's name, and it is reasonable."

Yin Dufeng sneered and said, "I didn't expect you to join the dark city."

Han Yan laughed out loud, and the wrinkles on his face were ferocious: "If the master of Ancheng Fang hadn't taken me in and given me the method of longevity, I, Han Yan, would have really become a handful of loess under your feet, withered into sand .”

Su Guanhai said: "So you set up this situation to take revenge and kill him? Tsk tsk, in this way, I have suffered from brother Dufeng's innocent disaster."

Han Yan showed regret, shook his head, and said: "Although this old man wants to eat this man's flesh and blood, but after all, the owner of the shop ordered that he cannot be disobeyed. The lives of the two of you will not be counted if the old man says so."

"Although the cultivation level of this old man is far lower than that of the two, the sorcery of dissecting corpses that this old man has spent his whole life studying and practicing is not so easy to break. If the two of you want to survive, there is no other way."

Han Yan found a half-broken bench from the ground, sat down Shi Shiran, as if watching a stage, and jokingly said with a smile: "After all, the two of you are very capable, so you can point to the mountain of scriptures, the ninth grade of crossing the catastrophe and melting the way of the Burning Soul Palace. Immortal, the sorcery of this old man can only dissect one of the two in public."

Su Guanhai said with a smile: "That is to say, only one of him and I can live today, and the ridiculous choice is in the hands of the two of us? It's really a low-level vicious provocation tactic."

Han Yandao: "It doesn't matter, the two of you don't have to make any choices. Although the old man's autopsy magic can't kill both of you at the same time, it is enough to destroy the vast foundation of the two of you!"

He was persuasive and persuasive: "You two might as well think about it, in this world where the evil way is gradually rising, is it more cost-effective to kill a thousand-year-old immortal, or to destroy two?
The answer is actually very simple. You only need to transfer your evil corpse energy into someone's body to restore your freedom. "

In Han Yan's words, the two fell into a long silence at the same time.

The first one to speak was Yin Dufeng. He glanced at Su Guanhai and said, "My daughter is not in a hurry because your black boy is crazy all day long. You know that, old man?"

Su Guanhai smiled helplessly: "I know."

"I don't ask for anything else in my life, I just hope that my girl can be loved all her life, and that she can be happy all her life and not be caught by the world.

She is my heart, and I don't want to see her suffer. If I die, there will be no second man in this world who loves her as much as I do. "

His voice became softer and softer, and his eyes became firmer as iron: "Your Heiwazi is cold-hearted, and she is as virtuous as her mother, even if her father and father die, she may not necessarily feel very sad.

What's more, your mother-in-law is also a good practitioner, not half a point weaker than you. If you die, Taixuanzong can help you hold up most of the sky, and my daughter, without me, I really have nothing. "

It really deserves to be the best "hob meat" in the world, and such brazen words can be said with confidence.

Su Guanhai, who was told that his wife didn't hurt and his daughter didn't love him, wasn't annoyed either. He nodded his head deeply, and said in a discussing tone, "That makes a lot of sense, why don't I die?"

Han Yan, who was listening to the conversation between the two, smiled silently.

Unexpectedly, Yin Dufeng turned around, stared at those tiger eyes and said with a sneer: "But you have known me for so long, when have you ever seen me as a reasonable person.

Before today, it was your daughter who owed my daughter a husband. If you died, wouldn't it be in line with your Taixuanzong's intention to make up for it, and instead make my daughter owe her a father?

Before my daughter was 17 years old, she was angry with fresh clothes. After the age of 17, she has worked hard all her life, but no matter what, she has never owed anyone. The girl Su Jing owed her for several lifetimes. What you husband and wife owe my daughter, you don't need to pay with your life ! "

Yin Dufeng murmured: "Just continue to owe it like this. Your Taixuanzong is carrying such a large debt. I want to see, who in this world dares to bully my daughter!"

Yin Dufeng's mysterious light at his fingertips gradually weakened, and he obviously wanted to let go.

Han Yan was even more surprised. He didn't expect that the person who voluntarily gave up his life was Yin Dufeng? !

Seeing this, Su Guanhai frowned, let out a deep drink, and said angrily: "You idiot! If you die today, I'm afraid it's really according to their wishes!"

Yin Dufeng was stunned suddenly.

Su Guanhai was deeply worried about his IQ: "You and I are so limited, now that anyone can easily kill us both, why do you think the master didn't kill two birds with one stone and kill us together?"

Yin Dufeng looked bewildered.

Su Guanhai laughed and scolded: "You idiot! No wonder you were foolishly fooled by the head of the Taiyuan ghost sect and made a hasty marriage. If you and I die today, Cangwu Taixuan will surely usher in annihilation! "

Han Yan sneered, and said: "Sure enough, Su Zongzhu, who is really worthy of being extremely smart, can see through our Fangzhu's mind at a glance, but even if you see through this situation, so what?

I believe that you may really not be afraid of death, but this old man doesn't believe that you, a thousand-year-old immortal who is the top of the world, is really willing to become a mediocre and incompetent mortal? "

Yin Dufeng couldn't understand the conversation between the two of them: "Old boy, what did you mean by that just now?"

Su Guanhai said angrily: "Under the eyes of everyone, no matter if you die or I die, one of you and I must die because of the other party. Now the situation of the three sects seems to be in harmony with each other. If a palace master or suzerain dies, Who do you think you and my disciples will put this hatred on?"

Yin Dufeng's tiger body was shocked suddenly, and Dameng looked at Han Yan as if waking up: "What an amazing and vicious strategy!"

Su Guanhai said speechlessly: "You only think that your daughter shouldn't owe me Tai Xuanzong's favor, but have you ever thought that the relationship between my family's Jing'er and my niece Bai Shuang is already on the rocks.

If the revenge of killing the father is added, when the two of them succeed to the throne, Taixuan Cangwu will completely turn against each other, and the three sects will be difficult to become one. Brother Dufeng can't guess, what is behind this dark city? Who are you doing things for? "

Yin Dufeng was completely shocked by this series of conspiracies: "The devil... the devil sect."

Su Guanhai closed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "So tonight, you can't die! I can't die!"

Han Yan saw that his words did not seem to be false, his eyes suddenly became angry, and he said sharply: "Dignified people are respectful, so can it be said that the truth has become a useless person?!"

Su Guanhai smiled lowly and said: "If you and other villains are obsessed with life and fear of death, it's just a matter of life. My generation of men, this is called free and easy, mere evil cultivators, how can you understand."

Yin Dufeng laughed all his life: "Whether it's a cripple or a paralyzed person, anyway, my daughter is already this old, maybe I can get a blessing in disguise. Seeing that I am pitiful, a good girl will not think about wandering far away day and night. It's great, it's great to stay with me at home!"

Su Guanhai sang together, narrowed his eyes and smiled and said: "When the two of us grow old, we will play a table of chess, spread out two plates of small wine, and leave the affairs of the world to the people behind us, laugh at the ups and downs of the world, and shake our fans and a pot of wine in leisurely time. So happy! So happy!"

These two people, one heart is bigger than the other, there is no flaw at all, there is no hatred or love for each other, and there is no choice, and they don't think about things such as profit or loss, they are vain and indifferent, even in the face of life and death, they can talk and laugh happily .

Achievement, fame, in the eyes of the two of them, it is like a dream come true, if it is broken, let it go.

Han Yan was completely irritated by the indifferent attitude of these two people, and said with a sneer: "You two are very righteous, today's Fangzhu's situation can't be planned for nothing, since you don't leave if there is a way to survive, then the old man will personally send the two elders on the road !"

At this moment, Xu Shi clearly felt that these two people were definitely not someone he could tease, and Han Yan's patience was completely exhausted.

He raised his skinny fingers like dry sticks, and snapped them twice.

The evil corpse raised its head to the sky and howled angrily, black and thick black air like ink rolled out from his five sense organs, diverted into the mouths and noses of Su Guanhai and Yin Dufeng.

There was no way for the two of them to avoid it, the skin full of spiritual power quickly turned gray and dry, the gray evil text between the cheeks moved faster and more swiftly, the sword fingers cracked, and blood continued to overflow along the eyebrows.

The power of evil erosion brought them a different kind of suffocation.

Even the auctioneers who frantically picked up the debris outside the stage were shocked by this scene!
As the citizens of Zeguo, monks in the world, although they have enough stance to prevent this disaster from proceeding.

But this is a dark city, not under the light of the prosperous age, they are all without identity.

Not to mention that the owner of the shop is watching them covetously in the dark, and no one knows when the knife hanging in the dark will come towards their necks.

Even the two strongest immortals in the world can be framed so far, which shows how clever the master is.

If they don't know how to meddle in this kind of time, their fate will not be much better than those two.

Lan Yan's face was pale. As the owner of Zeguo, Su Guanhai, the suzerain of Taixuanzong, was no different from the god she believed in.

If this god falls to this point, what will be the future of Ze Country?

"Your Highness, do you want your subordinates to take action?" Seeing that the situation was not good, the man in black armor hurriedly spoke out.

Zhao Wenjun's expression was unclear, and her light brown eyes were getting darker. She shook her head and said, "Brother Yu, he wholeheartedly wants to become the leader of the world's righteous way and achieve great things. Su Guanhai and Yin Dufeng have always been at odds with him... …

The death of these two people will indeed seriously hurt the vitality of the righteous immortal sect in the world for nearly a hundred years, but when you think about it carefully, it is not like cutting rotten flesh with a knife.With Brother Yu's ability, let the three sects merge into one, and the world will be unified, it is not impossible to try. "

The man in black armor was frightened by her thoughts: "That is the immortal who respects the ancestors and is bestowed with the immortal star crown, and the future Golden Immortal achiever!"

"The middle way collapses, and the future is unpredictable." Under the graceful and noble appearance of the eldest princess, there is a kind of cold and harsh ruthless indifference.

Ying Xiu was anxious, and said, "Are you just watching the two of them die here?" Naturally, he said this to Shen Jibai.

Shen Jibai gently circled Xuansi with his fingers, and said coldly: "It's you who want to marry their two daughters, not me. If you don't want them to die, you can save them yourself. I won't stop you."

"Absurd, what does Su Jing have to do with me, and why do I want to marry her!" After all, Ying Xiu was afraid of the master behind the dark city, so he didn't dare to act impulsively.

Two snaps of the fingers had brought the two of them to their limit, and Han Yan had not received any orders from the Fangzhu, which meant that the matter had come to an end, and the Fangzhu did not object to his decision to kill the killer after seeing the two's determination.

Just when he was about to snap his fingers for the third time, a lifeless hand appeared in his sight.

It was a pale and cold hand, not big but slender, with well-defined knuckles, like a scholar's hand wielding a pen, without any sense of strength.

The hand fell into his sight and seemed to be approaching very slowly, but he couldn't dodge it, his eyes widened, watching the hand hold his wrist.

With such an easy grip, he clearly saw his wrist twisted and broken in a terrible posture.

Bloody bone spurs and burst tendons overflowed from the fingers of that hand, a very bloody and violent scene.

The severe pain came to his mind belatedly.

Han Yan's pupils trembled violently, and a shrill cry of pain was about to come out.

However, before he could yell out, another hand tightly clasped his mouth and nose.

The terrible force knocked him down to the ground, his vision swiveled rapidly, and then the back of his head hit the broken ground heavily, making his eyes dark.

It wasn't easy for his vision to gradually recover. With the dilapidated buildings as the background, under the broken lights that flickered indefinitely, a pair of scarlet eyes were staring at him coldly.

In those scarlet and terrifying pupils, there seemed to be a suppressed molten stream that was about to split and collapse, and in the next moment, it was about to swallow the sky and destroy it.

Han Yan, who has been with evil things all his life, has done all kinds of immoral things, and he is used to even the most evil corpses.

But under the gaze of such a pair of cold and indifferent red pupils, he felt an invisible awe and fear slowly melting into his bone marrow.

"What? This corpse...was made by you?" His voice was clear, so flat that no emotion could be heard, but it made Han Yan's body shudder again and again.

He didn't even dare to whimper, he could only widen his eyes and show a pleading look.

But Bai Lian didn't give him a chance to speak at all. He lowered his eyes and said, "It seems that you practiced it."

A sense of fear of imminent disaster enveloped him for no reason, and his keen instinct as an evil cultivator made him aware that a crisis that would destroy the world was coming to him.

The next moment, the palm covering his mouth and nose was released and lifted.

"Forgive...forgive..." Before he could finish his begging for mercy, Bai Lian's loosened hand was fisted.

With a blank face, he punched it down!
The mighty strength of the fist made the whole earth tremble, and half of the wreckage of Yulou completely collapsed and turned into dust.

Under the fist, cracks in the ground continued to spread outward, and the head of the evil cultivator had been turned into bloody mud.

Bai Lian half-kneeled in the ruins, slowly raised his arm, and blood dripped from his fist.

He leaned back slightly, closed his eyes and raised his face, still being patted by the cool wind on his cheek.

There is a bit of indescribable nobility in this action, which is decadent.

Seeing this scene, everyone fell silent, terrified and shocked.

This kid... Isn't he the little boy who was taken care of by the mysterious rich woman on the fourth floor?

Lan Yan also opened her mouth wide in shock, unable to close it for a while: "He...is he so strong?"

When Ye Shu saw Bai Lian's appearance, the tense muscles all over his body slowly relaxed.

(End of this chapter)