How to cough up blood

Yin Lingxi just finished speaking.

The overwhelming sword energy swept across the entire Donghe Mountain!

With a flash of Fuzhi's figure, he came to Yin Lingxi's body in the blink of an eye, and Senhan's sword pointed straight at his throat!Yin Lingxi looked at him with a half-smile.

The tip of the sword stopped suddenly.

Gorgeous blood slid down Yin Lingxi's neck and sank into the black collar.

Fuzhi's expression was frosty, and the finger bones holding the sword hilt turned white. He asked again: "Where is the man?"

Yin Lingxi was not surprised, he pushed Fuzhi's sword away, tilted his head, and said in a coquettish tone, "Tsk, the real murderer."

He stretched out his hand to touch the blood that was stabbed by the sword energy on his neck, twisted it on his fingertips, and the blood immediately floated into the air, slowly forming a half scarlet blood pact.

The moment this half-way blood contract was formed, it rushed into the sky, and in an instant, a gust of wind blew up!

Fuzhi's robe was rustling, and he looked up——

Above the dark sky, there was a sudden dull thunder, and the night seemed to have a hole in it. The black clouds swirled downward to form a huge funnel, and the dark purple thunder arc traveled through the stratus clouds very quickly, revealing The breath of terror.

A dark red vertical mark slowly appeared between Yin Lingxi's eyebrows, adding to the strangeness, he put down his hand, and said unhurriedly: "I swear by my soul today, I will ask Fuzhi Sword Master to fight, if Sword Master can let me tell With the three words 'I admit defeat', the competition will be terminated... If I lose, I will return his disciples to safety."

"Master Sword Master, you should, or you shouldn't."

This is an oath of the law of heaven, and what is said is restricted by the law of heaven.

Now that Yin Lingxi has set up a halfway, as long as Fuzhi responds, the oath of heaven will be established, and the East Heshan will be blocked, and it will be a barrier for the two to compete

——Unless Yin Lingxi admits defeat, or it takes ten days, the barrier will not disappear.

He didn't give Fuzhi the chance to admit defeat in this competition at all, he only gave him the choice of yes or no.

Yin Lingxi smiled happily.

Sword Master's eyes were cold.

Just at this moment, there was a faint aura approaching quickly from far away.

Yin Lingxi squinted her eyes, this aura... seemed to be from Gu Mianliang.

It's time to speed up.

He frowned slightly, suppressed the inexplicable discomfort in his heart, and then turned his wrist, and a wooden sword appeared in his palm.

Sword Master shrank his pupils, he was very familiar with this sword, it was the wooden sword that his little disciple used to practice on a daily basis.

He subconsciously took a step forward, but the devil pinched it casually, and the wooden sword instantly turned into dust. He smiled and said, "Master Sword Master, hurry up," the threat was self-evident.

"..."

Sword Master paused for a moment, he closed his eyes, and after a while, the sword in his hand suddenly turned and swiped across the palm of his left hand!

The blood gushed out in an instant, condensing into a half blood contract just like before, and also quickly submerged into the dark vortex above.

There was a slight buzzing sound in the sky, and soon, invisible shackles descended on the two of them, and the surging sky thunder turned into a huge barrier, covering the entire East Heshan Mountain.

When the enchantment fell, Jian Zun raised his head as if aware of it.

He seemed to have heard an 'Ah Fu' just now.

...Is it an illusion?

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At the same time, Hai Shengping and Wen Chu led dozens of inner sect disciples from the main peak to Donghe Mountain at high speed.

Now that the world of cultivating immortals and the demons have just ceased fighting, if they bring too many people to the border of the demons, they will be suspected of triggering a war. The dozens of inner disciples are already the best after discussion between Zhuang Cheng and the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall It worked out.

"Junior Brother Hai, what's the matter, did the calculation come to fruition?"

Hai Shengping sighed, put away the counter in his hand, frowned and looked in the direction of Donghe Mountain, "It's still the same deduction result as before."

Wen Chu: "I hope my junior uncle can arrive in time to stop Junior Brother Fuzhi."

After Hai Shengping told Gu Mianliang about the Demon Race Young Emperor's posting of the battle post, the latter immediately lifted the ban and left the Green Bamboo Mountain.Gu Mianliang's cultivation during the catastrophe period was nearly two realms higher than Fuzhi's. He only hoped that Gu Mianliang could stop Fuzhi smoothly.

Just at this time, a loud thunder suddenly sounded from the sky above Donghe Mountain, and the thick purple sky thunder covered the enchantment, covering Donghe Mountain in its entirety.

Hai Shengping was shocked: "No! This is... an oath from heaven!"

He and Wen Chu accelerated quickly, and soon Yujian stopped in the sky above Donghe Mountain.

Outside the huge Heavenly Thunder Barrier, stood a man in Tsing Yi. His long white hair was blown up by the wind. He was holding a jade flute in his hand, pinching it so tightly that his finger bones turned white.

The usual arc of Gu Mianliang's lips was flattened, and she looked at the Heavenly Thunder Barrier in front of her expressionlessly——

He watched helplessly as Fuzhi slashed open his palm, blood flowed out, the way of heaven was fulfilled, and the enchantment descended.

...just one step away.

He was only one step away from bringing Ah Fu out of Donghe Mountain.

Hai Shengping saw the blood smeared from Gu Mianliang's fingertips with sharp eyes, he took a breath quietly, and quickly came to Gu Mianliang's side: "Master..."

Gu Mianliang glanced over indifferently, and Hai Shengping immediately fell silent.

Wen Chu said worriedly: "Master Uncle, it seems that the younger brother and the young emperor made the oath of heaven, and now we can only wait."

Regardless of whether the content of the oath is completed or not, the enchantment lowered by the oath of heaven will completely disappear on the tenth day. That is to say, if there is no winner in the competition, they will have to wait for ten days at most.

Hai Shengping secretly glanced at his little uncle, let alone ten days, he felt that his little uncle couldn't wait for even a moment.

The hexagrams calculated before were too dangerous, Wen Chumei said with worry: "Ten days..." The variables are too big.

Gu Mianliang: "The barrier will become weaker and weaker."

Hai Shengping: "But after all, it contains the laws of heaven, even if it gets weaker and weaker, there is nothing we can do."

Gu Mianliang acted as if he hadn't heard of it, and under Hai Shengping's horrified gaze, he reached out to caress the sky-thunder barrier in front of him. Suddenly, a hurricane swept up, and his blue robe was blown away.

Wen Chu exclaimed in surprise, "Master!"

Gu Mianliang murmured in a deep voice: "...I can only wait for nine days at most."

The ninth day was the weakest time of the Heavenly Thunder Barrier, and with his cultivation in the Transcendence Tribulation Period, he could break through it forcibly if he paid some price.

It would be best if Ah Fu came out before then, if not...

Gu Mianliang narrowed her eyes, slightly raised her head to look at the dark night sky.

He slowly withdrew his hand, and hid the wound on his palm from the backlash of the sky thunder in his sleeve, his eyes were heavy, "... If you can't get out, I'll tear it up."

Hai Shengping's heart skipped a beat for these words, and he subconsciously looked at Gu Mianliang.

The handsome man in the blue shirt and white hair completely lost his usual gentleness. His slightly messy hair brushed by the wind brushed his slightly pale face, and there was a hint of extremely suppressed madness in his calm eyes.

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within the boundary.

"Go ahead."

Fuzhi held the Duanchen sword across his chest, and the clear sword reflected his frost-like indifferent eyes.

However, the smiling man opposite had no intention of making a move.

As early as the moment the enchantment fell, the purpose of his first step was achieved.

His Highness the Young Emperor's undisguised eyes fell on the sword master who was as tall as a bamboo, his eyes wandered to his tightly pursed lips, he paused, and smiled ambiguously.

"Master Jianzun, we can change the conditions. As long as you promise me one thing, I will admit defeat. There is no need to compete. When the time comes, I will return your disciple to you unscathed."

Fuzhi didn't relax at all, but frowned even tighter, "What's the matter."

The smile on Yin Lingxi's lips widened a bit, and his eyes were full of playful malice.

"Jianzun take off his clothes, open his legs, take the initiative, just like in the dream that night, let me enjoy ten days..."

The sound of the sword cutting through the sky was extremely sharp, Yin Lingxi's smile remained unchanged, and he quickly retreated back.

At the same moment, the devilish energy in his body crazily activated the Huanqing Gu, and the mother Gu was greatly stimulated, sending out imperceptible fluctuations——

Sword Master's fierce offensive suddenly slowed down.

All the strength in his body was pumped out, and the aura in the meridians still existed, but it seemed to be blocked and could not flow.

A scorching fire spread wildly from the depths of his body, clamoring and sweeping through every corner of his body.

Keng!

The tip of the Duanchenjian was tightly clamped by Yin Lingxi, and the remaining killing intent cut the side of his finger with scars, and warm blood flowed out in the blink of an eye.

He looked at the sword master whose face suddenly changed with a half-smile, and pulled back violently with his hands!The Duanchen sword in Fuzhi's hand was thrown out, and was thrown to the ground with a 'Zheng' sound.

But he fell forward due to inertia, and was pulled into Yin Lingxi's arms.

The satisfaction from his soul made him unable to resist taking a breath obsessively from Fuzhi's neck, and murmured: "I really want to take you..."

Fuzhi naturally also felt the joyful trembling in his soul-it was inevitable after the recovery speed became higher and higher, he squinted his eyes comfortably and continued to act.

Jian Zun's fair side face was stained with an indelible blush, this feeling reminded him of the feeling in his dream, he suppressed the tingling numbness in his body, bit the tip of his tongue hard, and said in a hoarse voice : "...Despicable, what did you do?"

His voice was already unstable, his slight panting sound was like the most seductive love poison, this time Yin Lingxi fully activated the Huan Qing Gu, without leaving any sympathy.

Jian Zun's mind was in chaos, a slight mist appeared in his eyes, and he closed his eyes in discomfort, but soon, Yin Lingxi pinched his chin and forcibly raised his head.

Sword Master had no choice but to open his eyes again, the temperature on his body was getting higher and higher, and the end of his eyes was forced to burst into spring, and he said in a harsh voice: "... let me go."

Yin Lingxi admired it for a while, and let go of Fuzhi's chin. The cut on his hand that was cut by Fuzhi's sword energy was still bleeding. He looked carefully for a while, and then stretched out his fingers in front of Fuzhi's eyes.

"Master Jianzun really has the foresight." The blood of the demon race is stickier than that of ordinary people. Yin Lingxi twisted it and chuckled, "This blood must not be wasted, let it go where it should go, let the sword Your Excellency, please feel less pain..."

After saying that, he picked up the weak Sword Master by the waist, jumped down from the edge of the cliff, and fell halfway up the mountain. His figure flashed, and he entered a secret stone cave.

The cave was decorated extremely extravagantly, and one could tell at a glance that it had been prepared in advance.

The faint night pearl casts a cold light, a thick blanket is spread on the huge stone bed, and there are four chains around the stone bed, and the seductive aroma fills the air.

"...in the future...I will kill you..."

A weak but cold voice sounded, Jianzun restrained his body's desire for the young emperor of the demon race. He didn't know what was wrong with him. The idea of ​​a more intimate touch.

It's just...

Jian Zun pursed his thin lips tightly, closed his eyes, and his stern profile showed a look of shame.

Yin Lingxi raised his eyebrows slightly, put him on the stone bed, fastened the chains on Fuzhi's wrists and ankles slowly, then hugged him from behind like a child, bit his ear tip, and murmured in a low voice ——

"Master Jianzun, open your eyes and see who is opposite you?" He chuckled, not hiding his malice, "Your little apprentice... is looking at you from the opposite side."

Sword Master froze and opened his eyes in disbelief.

On the opposite side of the stone bed, there is a transparent crystal stone wall. On the other end of the stone wall, there is a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy who is tied to a wooden stake, struggling vigorously.

Sword Master had his cultivation base and spiritual consciousness sealed, and the backlash in his eyes hadn't healed yet, so he could only roughly tell that it was the outline of his little apprentice.

The blood all over his body turned cold.

Yin Lingxi was very satisfied with Fuzhi's reaction.

The apprentice version 'Yin Lingxi' on the other side of the crystal stone wall is just a puppet he made with magic energy. Now he has to use his body to ripen the Love Gu, and the shape-changing pill cannot be used for the time being.

Being your own puppet was just a whim, but now it seems to be quite useful, and it can be a lot of fun for nothing.

While manipulating his own puppet on the side of the crystal stone wall, he whispered in Fuzhi's ear.

"Look, your disciple is alive and kicking, how wonderful..."

"Well... Lord Sword Master likes his little apprentice, so I will let Lord Sword Master enjoy it in front of him, okay?"