How to cough up blood

In the Bone Shifting Array.

On the black altar, under the white-clothed Sword Master with black silk covering his eyes, scarlet blood snaked out, and dripped down on the ground along the edge of the altar.

All the elders in the formation were sweating profusely, the consumption of this bone transplanting formation on them was unimaginable.

Finally, Fuzhi's body slowly floated up, the spine on his back was bloody and bloody, and a section of white bone was forcibly peeled off. The powerful and violent sword energy instantly filled the altar, and the side of Fuzhi's face Immediately, a wound was cut by the sword energy.

After the killing bone was taken out, everyone's attention was immediately focused on the severed bone, and they didn't care about Fuzhi who fell violently from mid-air.

Elder Huang said solemnly: "There is only this bone in his body."

"This! After we take it out, isn't he...?! How should we explain to the Young Emperor?"

Elder Huang: "It's about the future of the Demon Race for tens of thousands of years. After this incident, even if we are executed by His Highness the Young Emperor, we can't just give up halfway!"

As soon as his words fell, the Bone Shifting Formation suddenly shone brightly!Killing the bone was firmly suppressed by the strong demonic energy, and was forced to move up the ancient magic circle bit by bit, but at the last critical moment, a very aggressive demonic energy suddenly came from outside!

boom!

The entire Bone Shifting Formation trembled violently!

A hoarse roar came faintly from outside: "Stop bone harvesting immediately."

An elder said nervously, "It's His Royal Highness the Young Emperor!"

Elder Huang said in a deep voice: "Speed ​​up, continue!"

After all, Killing Bone was still submerged into the ancient magic circle bit by bit, and completely disappeared.

At the moment of disappearance, all the bloodlines of the demons suddenly lightened, the blood lines disappeared, the curse of ten thousand years was cut off by an invisible force, and the breath of new life filled up from the depths of the soul.

The entire demon clan was silent for a moment, and suddenly fell into a carnival!

The soaring black beam of light slowly disappeared.

Yin Lingxi's eyes were red, the demonic energy gathered in his hands dissipated, and he almost staggered to the altar, muttering: "Don't take...stop..."

He didn't dare to look at the person lying on the altar at all, and grabbed Elder Huang's shoulder almost madly, his voice trembling with hope: "Tell me that you didn't take it... tell me quickly, tell me quickly!"

Elder Huang's face turned red, he knelt down with difficulty, and said, "...Congratulations, Your Highness, the killing bone has been suppressed in the ancient magic circle, and the ten thousand year curse of my demon race has finally been lifted!"

The rest of the people also knelt down, "Congratulations, Your Highness!"

Such voices can be heard from every corner of the Demon Race. They are fanatical and joyful, offering their unparalleled loyalty:

"Congratulations, Your Royal Highness! May my demon clan live forever."

"May my demons live forever"

Yin Lingxi's head was buzzing. He looked at the people kneeling around him, staggered and shook his head with red eyes, and took a step back.

Stepping on the sticky blood under his feet, he froze all over, and finally turned around inch by inch to look at the person lying on the altar.

Under the cloud-covered sky.

The purple thunder was swimming in the stratus clouds, the cold wind blew up, and the cruel bloody smell filled the air.

The man's white clothes were soaked in blood, and the ink was scattered in the strange lines on the altar. He was quiet, without a trace of blood on his face, and he was silent.

Fuzhi's wrist was bent at an abnormal angle, which was broken when he fell from mid-air after the bone was taken.

The cold and white side face was like fragile porcelain, and the desolate wind could not move his blood-stained clothes, and the black silk covering his eyes became loose and loose, as if it would soon be blown away by the wind.

There was no heaving of the chest.

Yin Lingxi forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, his hands and feet were weak, and he said in a low voice: "No... how is it possible..."

Like an elderly man, he staggered and knelt beside Fuzhi, holding his hand tremblingly in his palm, tremblingly feeling for Fuzhi's pulse.

No.

The wind became colder, tyrannically plundering the temperature from the person's body.

Yin Lingxi repeatedly probed nervously, and his strength became stronger and stronger. Countless elixir was catalyzed by him into spiritual energy and passed into Fuzhi's rapidly drying up meridians.

"..."

None of the people kneeling on the ground around dared to speak out, and the atmosphere was almost dead silent.

Yin Lingxi's eyes became more and more bloodshot, and his hands trembled more and more.

After a long time, when he was almost giving up, there was an extremely weak beating under his fingertips.

"..."

Only then did Yin Lingxi feel that he had come back to life.

Tears welled up in his eyes, "I found it..."

"It was detected..."

He looked flustered like never before, and his voice trembled: "Quick! Go and recruit all the magic doctors!"

The elders next to him rushed to invite him.

Yin Lingxi cautiously wanted to hug Fuzhi, but before he could do it, the black silk from Fuzhi's eyes slid off, accompanied by the cool wind, fell on the altar, and then drifted away with the wind.

He lowered his head and unexpectedly met a pair of empty and desperate eyes.

"..."

Yin Lingxi choked for breath.

After a long time, he said in a daze, "...Master?"

what happened.

Didn't he give Shizun that pill... Why is Shizun awake?

Huge panic suddenly rose in Yin Lingxi's heart.

His voice trembled slightly: "Master...you have been awake?"

He panicked, "Master, Master, please say something, Master..."

Fuzhi opened his eyes without any reaction, his pupils were lifeless, a tear slipped from the corner of his eyes, and fell into his cold hair.

The pervasive cold wind enveloped him.

so cold.

It was so cold that he didn't even have the strength to breathe.

For the past five days, he has been awake.

Yin Lingxi smiled at him tenderly, and handed him over to someone else.

In a sea of ​​despair, he had no strength to speak, but his lover blindfolded him, lightly covering the only place where he could express his heart.

No one knew how desperate he was at that moment.

For five whole days, he was stripped of bones and flesh, and he clearly felt how the killing bone was separated from him, and the boundless pain stretched the time infinitely long.

He felt that the Taoist heart he had cultivated for thousands of years collapsed rapidly.

The cultivation base poured out of countless sweat and blood passed away like quicksand.

The feeling of suffocation when he was dying became more and more intense.

Eviscerate the body and destroy the body, the heart of the Tao collapses, and the cultivation base is completely lost.

This is what he got by throwing everything away.

Fuzhi suddenly thought of the rootless red line evil fate that Haisheng had calculated for him before.

The fate he pursued persistently, in the end, ended up like this.

But clearly, Yin Lingxi said... that she would not lie to him again.

He said he wouldn't lie to him again.

Yin Lingxi watched Fuzhi's lips move twice, and hurriedly bent down to listen.

Fuzhi's voice was almost silent, he said

"It hurts..."

It hurts.

He wants to go home.

He has been sensible since he was a child, holding the Dust-breaking Sword and cultivating the Tao of Wuchen. He can endure any suffering and endure any pain.

But now, he said, it hurts.

Yin Lingxi paused, and after a long while, he reluctantly said: "How could it hurt? Master, you obviously took the pill I gave you, how could it be..."

Before he finished speaking, he froze himself.

The pill was given to him by Elder Huang, who said that it could make Master unconscious and feel no pain during the bone harvesting, but now Master...is clearly awake.

A biting chill suddenly rolled up in Yin Lingxi's heart.

Kneeling by the altar, Elder Huang was drenched in cold sweat. He stepped forward tremblingly, "Your Highness, the person who needs to be bone-transplanted in the bone-removing formation... Only by staying awake and feeling the pain can you paralyze and kill the bone. We wait, we wait... "

boom!

In the next second, Elder Huang was hit by a demonic energy full of killing intent, and slammed into a big rock in the far distance, and his life and death were unknown.

...remain awake and in pain.

Yin Lingxi felt so suffocated in his heart, he slowly picked up Fuzhi, and walked towards the bedroom step by step with great care, he couldn't imagine how much pain Fuzhi was in now, so he coaxed softly with a trembling voice: "It's okay, Master , it will be fine...it won't hurt soon..."

He could even feel that Fuzhi's back was sticky, and Eviscerate's back was still oozing blood.

"It won't hurt soon..."

[Ah Ruan: The recovery rate is 80.00% Seven. 】

Fuzhi twitched her eyelashes, let him hold her, and opened her eyes to look at the gray sky.

A cool mist fell and hit his eyelashes, forming crystal water vapor.

It's raining.

In Tian Yanzong, the restriction of Qingzhu Mountain was suddenly lifted.

A stream of blue light swept over the main peak, and the terrifying murderous intent even made Zhuang Cheng think that there was an enemy invasion. He frowned and raised his eyes, and after seeing who was coming, he said in surprise: "Little uncle?"

"Aren't you in retreat? Why?"

Gu Mianliang tightly held a piece of cracked and dull jade pendant in his hand, his dark eyes suppressed anger, looked closely, his tense body trembled slightly, and he grabbed Zhuang Cheng's collar.

"Where's Ah Fu?"

Zhuang Cheng was at a loss for words for a moment, and he considered how to answer: "Little uncle, don't worry, Junior Brother Fuzhi just went out to relax temporarily, there are a lot of things that happened recently, listen to me..."

Gu Mianliang interrupted him: "Where is Ah Fu?"

His finger bones turned white, and he was so strong that he almost crushed Zhuang Cheng's collar into powder.

"This is Ah Fu's fate card, something happened to him..." Gu Mianliang spread her palms while staring closely at Zhuang Cheng's eyes, "Where is Ah Fu?"

Zhuang Cheng moved his gaze to Gu Mianliang's palm, and his expression immediately became extremely ugly.

He is very familiar with that jade pendant, the junior uncle took a drop of blood essence from Fuzhi Junior Brother and made it into a life token, which he always wears like a treasure, but now the jade pendant is extremely dim, almost disappearing.

Gu Mianliang took a deep breath, her patience was about to run out: "Say!"

Zhuang Cheng's expression was serious, and he quickly told all the things that happened recently.

Gu Mianliang's face became colder and colder, and finally she sneered and trembled with anger, "Okay, okay, I see that you don't want to be the suzerain anymore, since that's the case, I don't mind helping senior brother clean up the house!"

"There is also Law Enforcement Hall, Yin Lingxi, Demon Race..."

Every time he said a word, the murderous intent in the air became more serious.

He is known as the God of Killing in the cultivation world, and the word "My seat" is a self-proclaimed name he only uses when he has the desire to kill. It can be seen that he is extremely angry.

Wen Chu rushed over after hearing the news, stopped Gu Mianliang in a hurry, and said anxiously: "Little Martial Uncle, wait a minute, the most urgent thing is to find out where the little Martial Brother is, let's go to Tianji Peak quickly, and ask Martial Martial Brother Hai to figure out the location of the Martial Brother !"

Gu Mianliang finally stopped, and quickly flew to Tianji Peak.

Soon, a vast and cumbersome star map slowly rose from the top of Tianji Peak, and a silver light passed through time and space, pointing straight to the direction of the demons.

Immediately afterwards, all the disciples of Tianyan Sect heard the bell for emergency assembly

"All the disciples above the Foundation Establishment listen to the order, and immediately gather the spirit boats, and go to the Demon Race with the peak masters!"