long night walk

Chapter 791 Soul sacrifice
The millennium Jiange collapsed into dust.

In the flash of light, dozens of figures fell out like dumplings.

Just as Ying Xiu was on the ground in a panic, not caring about the dust and dust all over his body, he pointed at Qilian City with trembling fingers, with betrayal and anger written all over his face.

"The Demon Race! He is the Demon Race! Come on! Come on! Take him down for me!"

Before Jiang Yunqin and his young disciples had time to enjoy the joy of rebirth after the catastrophe, they saw Qilian City whose bodies had begun to mutate in the ruins of the collapsed Jiange Pavilion.

He had two horns on his forehead, his body gradually became taller, and his skin color like ordinary people also became darker and bluer.

A pitch-black rune line of magic patterns was winding from behind his ears to his cheeks, and half of a winged magic element was being slowly sucked into the center of the brows on the spiritual platform with wide open brows.

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and only then did they understand why the young man named Si Chen kept pressing Qi Liancheng in the Jiange.

It turns out that "one life" and "half life" refer to this?

Qi Liancheng didn't see any scars on his body, but his face was so haggard and weak that anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he had hurt his original lifeline.

And looking at the solid and heavy demonic energy just now, the demonic energy of ordinary demons are all in the same core form.

But this devil's magic element has already cultivated a different phase.

Presumably this demon has an unusual status among the demons.

terrible!
Could Qilian City, known as the "Little Shangyang General" in the Qin State, be transformed by the demons? !

Jiang Yunqin, who had been favored by him many times at the piano meeting, saw the real appearance of Qilian City, couldn't help but shuddered violently, and his face turned pale.

At this time, someone noticed that the sky of Tianxi Sword Sect seemed to be quite different from that before entering the Jiange. He raised his head, his expression changed drastically, and exclaimed: "Why is the No. 13 star cable of Tianshan broken?!"

"What?!" Ying Xiu's face changed drastically, and he looked anxiously, only to see that the majestic Tianshan Mountain floating under the vast sky was tilting.

Although the trend is very slight, for the Tianshan Sword Tomb that has stood between heaven and earth for thousands of years, this subtle trend of collapse is enough to shake the minds of countless people.

What's even more frightening is that the Thirteen Sword Souls, which have been passed down through the ages and never died, even in the era when the immortal way declined and the evil way prospered, just tonight --- died! !
Even though Ying Xiu's spiritual root is of ordinary aptitude, after all, the blood of Sect Master Cullinan flows in his body, even if he can't control the Thirteen Swords.

But in the White Camel Mountain, he could feel the sacred power of the thirteen sword souls guarding Tianxi Wanjian in the dark.

Now that Yuanli's sword soul is dead, Yingxiu Xinhu has caused a great storm, which cannot be calmed down for a long time.

Qi Liancheng half-kneeled on the ground, the devilish energy around his body surged like mist, and the wound on his severed arm was rapidly healing and being reborn.

With a gloomy expression on his face, he shook the fist and palm of Xin's fist, knowing that he was being commanded by Buing Xin as a bird with a spear today, and he dared not continue to be exposed to the public's gaze.

He was about to run away, but a figure behind him stepped sideways and slashed his head with a sword without fancy,
The speed of that sword was so fast that it was so fast that Qilian City couldn't even feel the sound of the wind behind him, but in the corner of his vision, he could see traces of the afterimage of the sword shadow being dragged out in space.

The sword's edge came down against his scalp, Qi Liancheng's heart shuddered, and at the same time he tilted his head to avoid the sword's edge, a huge bulge suddenly bulged out of his broad back.

A sharp bone wing pierced out of the body, aiming at the abdomen of the person behind him!

Following his sideways movement, the icy sword edge sliced ​​off a large piece of flesh and blood along his head and cheeks, and the pitch-black sword edge rubbed against the pitch-black magic horn, creating a violent spark.

The powerful and terrifying counter-shock force made Qi Liancheng's head throb with pain and dizziness.

And although the bone wing pierced by the spurting shot behind him felt like a hit, the sharp bone wing hit a thick steel plate like no other.

Even though he lost half of his magic essence in order to break the boundary seal of Jiange, but since he made a choice in Jiange, he naturally weighed the pros and cons.

Even if this move hurts the muscles and bones, it can leave the green hills without worrying about no firewood.

At this time, Tianxi was in chaos, sword master Yu and the twelve sword masters were in the open, buried in the dark, the two sides were facing each other, so they couldn't control him.

The Jiange is full of juniors who have just climbed the mountain. Even though the kid who can solve the sword array and read the hundred scriptures is weird, he thinks that if he wants to leave, no one will be able to stay.

Even Qi Liancheng thought that if he had enough power, he might as well take down the son of the eldest princess, and he would have a hole card in his hand in the future, and he could negotiate with Tianxi for profit.

Unexpectedly, before he could make a move, that kid actually made a preemptive move and started to attack him first.

After this brief confrontation, Qi Liancheng was terrified, and actually had a faint strength that was difficult to parry.

Damn it!A human being with the root of death must have the strength to cross the tribulation realm.

Without the cover and protection of Qilian City's identity, it is obviously not a wise move to entangle with difficult opponents in this kind of place.

If it attracts the attention of Twelve Swords or Sword Master Yu, it will be difficult to escape.

Qi Lian City did not continue to entangle with Bai Lian, as the wings fluttered, sharp bone spurs plowed deep ravines in the solid ground.

He leaned up, and while the devilish energy surged, a bright blue fan-shaped shield formed from his shoulders, successfully supporting Tiance Junshan.

The ground beneath the two of them suddenly cracked and sunken, Qi Liancheng's body was completely demonized, and the coercion emitted made the faces of the surrounding audience turn pale and their hearts beat like thunder!
He rose from the ground like a giant beast like a hill, and the huge bone wings continued to stretch out from his back, covering the sky and the moon with a huge terror.

Bai Lian's legs were off the ground, and his body was pushed out heavily.

Qi Liancheng snorted coldly, raised his hands, ten fingers were as black as ink, and tore left and right towards the space with all his strength, tearing out a path of void.

He was about to spread his wings, but found that his bone wings seemed to be pressed against a heavy mountain, which was as heavy as a thousand ounces, and it was unexpectedly difficult to swing.

Qi Liancheng looked back in shock, only to see that the young man seemed to have been thrown out, but his body was clinging to his bones and wings as calmly as a mountain.

It is clear that there is no point of foothold for the foot, but the left hand that can be pushed out smoothly rests on his bone wing seemingly casually.

Under the palm that looked as weak as a scholar, the sharp and huge bone spurs burst into dust inch by inch.

In the billowing dust and smoke, Bai Lian was dressed in a turbulent wind, black clouds were like ink, and his sleeves were full of sword energy. He folded his hands and landed. His palm, which seemed simple, showed unrivaled momentum.

Qi Liancheng's body exploded with demonic energy, which could have suppressed the wounds on his head and skin with energy, and in an instant, blood gushed out!

Under everyone's stunned and shocked eyes, the huge bone wing that covered the sky and the sun was like a collapsed ruin, and it was blown down like a thousand-foot waterfall!

The torn space is unstable and slowly closing.

Qilian City was like a kite tightly held in the palm of someone's hand, no matter how far he flew, Bai Lian closed his force to suppress him, and he fell from the sky without any suspense.

A huge deep pit reappeared on the ground.

Qi Liancheng was lying in the deep pit, with disheveled hair, countless bones all over his body were broken, and the huge bone wings on his back were also sluggishly hanging between the ground, and even a slight movement would hurt his heart!

This absolute oppressive force moved everyone's hearts.

If it is said that in the Jiange, the young man who is familiar with the hundreds of scriptures in the pavilion is amazing and enviable, but at this moment, he is shaking the head of the terrible demon with his palm, which makes people's blood boil and their minds are turbulent!

But I saw the young man in the sky looking down casually.

The casual gaze gave people a wild feeling for no reason.

This kind of young female disciples were stunned, they could hardly move their eyes, and suddenly felt that before entering the Jiange, the Junzijian who was known as the Tianxi 'Jade Face Suanni' was nothing more than that.

Is this the son of Qin's first female swordsman and Tianxi Sword Master?

This unparalleled scenery is really hard to find in the world!
The Heaven and Earth Astrolabe once predicted that the three sons of Heaven and Dao were born in the lands of Tianxi, Cangwu and Taixuan respectively.

Cangwu has Yin Baishuang, and Taixuan has Su Jing. The amazing history of these 200 years is indeed the hope of righteousness in the world.

The monks of the common people only hope that these two people can experience the catastrophe of love as soon as possible, and lead this era into the golden age of boundless immortals.

In the past 200 years, although the prince of Zhongyou Yingxiu and the two daughters have the same name, and they are the third sons of the Heavenly Dao, he has never been named by the immortal Zhu Zhan. Although his performance is very good among his peers, he can be mentioned together with the two daughters , will inevitably be eclipsed.

But when everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but look at His Royal Highness Zhongyou Prince who was completely lost, and they couldn't help but have deep doubts in their hearts.

Ying Xiu was always sensitive, how could he not notice the suspicious eyes of everyone, and suddenly felt ashamed and angry like being slapped twice on the face.

With a turmoil in his heart and relying on his identity, he could only force himself to remain calm on the surface.

The fist in the cuff is clenched tightly!

only this!

THIS HAS THE LOCATION!He will never back down!
As soon as Qi Liancheng raised his body tremblingly, Bai Lian raised his arms, and dozens of blood-colored long shadows flew down behind him.

Whoosh!Whoosh!Whoosh!
More than a dozen blood-red spears pierced through the bones and wings behind Qilian City, nailed obliquely into the ground, like a blood-colored steel prison, imprisoning Qilian City in a deep pit.

Bai Li'an lowered his clothes and landed lightly on a blood-red spear. He looked down at the devil below him and said softly, "Qilian City, shouldn't it be your name?"

Blood dripped down from Qi Liancheng's cheek. He tried to move his body, but found that he couldn't move. He looked at Bai Lian with dark eyes: "Duanmo, that's my name."

Duan Mo...

Hearing this name, many disciples changed countenance.

Isn't that the new suzerain of Langya Demon Sect, the state religion enshrined by Zhao Kingdom in the north?

I heard that Mo was not from an ordinary demon cultivator, but a blue devil with a real bloodline.

Looking at history, several hundred thousand years ago, the Blue Devils were also one of the most powerful clans in the Demon Realm that could seize the throne.

It's just that since the Winged Demons took charge of the Demon Realm, the ancient clans of the Blue Demons and the Blood Demons have all hidden themselves, keeping a low profile.

It is said that Lan Mo Duanmo has the realm of Transcending Tribulation and Soul Enlightenment, and has just succeeded to the moonlight scene. Whether in the Demon Sect or the Zhao Kingdom court, it can be said that he monopolizes power and uses ruthless tactics.

In just a few months, the borders were destroyed by wars caused by this person, and countries all over the world felt a great threat.

Such a famous, notorious and terrifying person is lying at the boy's feet like a dead dog at this moment.

Duan Mo was the most helpless and aggrieved by the young man's persistent pursuit.

With a trace of anger in his eyes, he said in a low voice: "Why? People from the Tianxi Sword Sect are so disrespectful? Just now you said that as long as I have half my life, I will help you break through the sword pavilion. Are you going to turn your face and deny you now? ?”

Bai Lian raised his eyebrows and said: "Yes, I just said that I will only take half of your life, you can choose on your own, the transaction is over.

Right now, I want to make another deal with you. Are you going to trade your freedom for the remaining half of your life, or are you going to trade this half of your life for your freedom? "

Duan Mo had never seen someone so righteous and shameless, he was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood: "What on earth do you want?!"

Bai Lian said: "Sacrifice your soul to me."

Soul sacrifice is the most common method to enslave people's freedom. Offering the soul is tantamount to putting your entire wealth and life in the hands of others.

Life and death are involuntary, and you will never lose your freedom!

For a noble Blue Devil, this is tantamount to a great insult.

Duan Mo was furious: "You don't want to force me to submit! How dare a humble human being have such delusional thoughts!"

Bai Li'an stepped on the ground, the spear fell three inches from his body, blood burst, and Duanmo roared in pain.

"Do you think I seem to want to discuss with you? The noise you made will soon attract the attention of the sword master. Brother Duanmo must have heard of the name of Tianxi Sin Sword Pool."

Bai Li'an's light words instantly made Duan Mo's whole heart twitch.

Tianxi Sin Sword Pond, Taixuan Town Demon Mountain, and Cangwu Punishment Demon Hall are all places of purgatory for atonement by the Six Realms.

These three places made thousands of demons fearful because of their long and terrifying history. They were the places of great saints and great evils that were transformed from the blood and bones of the three most powerful ancestor gods in the ancient times.

No matter how pure and powerful the demon race is, if thrown into it, they will be bruised, unable to live happily, and die poorly.

Bai Lian's words hit his dead point, but he didn't see the slightest smug expression on his face. He said unhurriedly: "If you attract a big shot from the Tianxi Sword Sect, you will have no choice."

There is no sense of coercion in the words.

Like a frog boiled in warm water, Bai Lian cut off his head with a soft knife, cutting off all the opponent's escape routes with the most casual attitude.

"I will take half of your life. How to weigh it is up to you."

Hearing such a sentence, Duan Mo really spit blood from anger this time, he smiled sadly: "Forget it, forget it, I am willing to sacrifice my own soul."

As he spoke, he opened his mouth and spat out a ray of spiritual light, followed by his brows and heart opening wide, and half a wisp of demon soul, which intertwined with the spiritual light into a seal, turned into a ball, and floated in front of Bai Lian.

Bai Lian slapped the full moon wine gourd on his waist, the wish beads in the gourd collided crisply, and poured a sip of clear moonlight wine on the halo.

The master-servant spirit deed is complete!

Duan Mo snorted, his face turned pale, he felt the power of the cold law injected into his soul, like a brand, and despair arose in his heart.

Ben was also rejoicing that for the time being, let's wait for 800 years, and when he cultivates his demon body to a great degree, he will be able to find a way to break this soul sacrificial contract.

Unexpectedly, this kid would directly use the power of the ancient secret authority of Mohe.

The power of this absolute contract is superimposed, not to mention that his demon body has become great, but in the future he will become His Majesty the Demon Lord who is the ruler of the demon world. As long as there is a contract, he will always be the subject under his feet.

After the contract was established, Duanmo couldn't even feel any hatred and resentment towards his master in his heart. He could only keep greeting the eight generations of ancestors of the demon king Ah Rao in his heart!

(End of this chapter)