Pick up a god to cultivate immortality

Suddenly, there was a stabbing pain in her heart. She subconsciously covered her heart. Her breathing became slower and slower, and her body became colder and colder.

The two people seemed to have noticed something, and they both started shouting in panic!

"Grandma! Your face! Your hands! Why did it become like this..."

"puff!"

Before they could finish speaking, she spurted out a mouthful of blood, then her body went limp and she passed out.

Feng Lishang laughed proudly, and released a lot of black filaments from his fingers. Those black filaments penetrated Xuan Yi's joints like steel needles, and used the tough silk threads to lift his body, making Various strange postures, like puppets on strings, this is how the blood demon insulted Xuan Yi, trying to make him feel guilty for Luo Qingyan's death.

However, what he didn't know was that the Qingshuang Ice Moon Sword was connected with Luo Qingyan's aura. As long as the master was still alive, the aura was connected to the sword spirit's aura and could not be severed. Qingshuang Bingyue Sword can sense Luo Qingyan's current condition.

When she first fell into the abyss, Xuan Yi lost the ability to think because he was too sad. Just now, the blood demon penetrated his body with countless black filaments. The pain made him wake up and his reason returned. He thought that she was safe and sound. Weiwei is relieved.

"Blood Demon, are you planning to return with the sacrifice of the demon clan?"

Xuan Yi glanced at the countless blood holes on his body. The pain and cold feeling made him unusually awake. These blood holes were still bleeding. The blood of the god in the body is still trying to suppress the sinister energy pierced into the body by the blood demon. The two forces are fighting crazily in the body, trying to destroy each other. In fact, he was in pain now, but there couldn't be any abnormality on his face, so as not to arouse the blood demon's suspicion.

"Hmph! The body that has been sealed will naturally not be able to return, but as long as a demon descendant summons me to appear, part of my power will come back through the host! Even if it doesn't last long, it can still help us demons rule the six realms! "

Feng Lishang was domineering when he said these words, with an aura of looking down on the world, and his ambition was clearly revealed.

Xuan Yi raised his eyebrows and cast a sarcastic look, which immediately angered Feng Lishang.

"What kind of look are you looking at! Now you have fallen into my hands. Your soul has not been able to return to its original position. Your skills have not been able to exert one-tenth of your power. You have no strength to resist. You are already on my chopping block. You can slaughter the fish and meat for me, why are you still so stubborn? Why don’t you give me a dance now and celebrate our demon clan’s domination of the six realms in advance!”

After saying that, she gave a cruel and weird smile, moved her fingers lightly, and the black silk thread on her fingertips immediately seemed to be alive, pulling Xuan Yi's bloody limbs to dance dully in the water.

The blood mixed with the clear water bloomed bright red flowers around his body, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

Xuan Yi closed his eyes gently and felt the aura rushing around inside his body. As long as the remaining evil energy was driven away, he could fight back again.

Feng Lishang thought that he closed his eyes because he couldn't bear the humiliation. He couldn't help but feel happy. He tightly wrapped the flame demon that came from behind with black silk, threw it around like a ball, toying with him, and then looked at him. It slowly sucked in its own evil energy and laughed playfully.