The Demon Emperor of Lingfei Qingtian Has Been Captured

Yan Shaoling just watched the images flying past in the yin and yang mirror, without saying a word.

Although there are two gold wires passing through his lute bone, fixing him on the seat.

His expression was indifferent, without showing the slightest pain, and even his eyes did not fluctuate.

It seems that this little bit of heartache hurts him, but it's just mediocre.

Master Yan, you are indeed the successor cultivated by the old man Tianji. The master of the blood domain was not annoyed, but laughed heartily, This kind of character, the master appreciates it very much.

He has already trapped the young master of Tianji here for more than two months. He has used torture almost all over the place, but he has not been able to make him blink a second.

Of course, he could just let Yan Shaoling take orders from him.

However, it's not the last moment yet, and he doesn't mind playing a little longer.

But at this time, the image reflected in the yin and yang mirror flipped rapidly, and when it stopped again, it was the scene of the woman in purple bleeding from her lips and falling down.

Yan Shaoling's pupils contracted slightly, and his body subconsciously leaned forward.

But it was such a movement that drove the two gold wires that penetrated the lute bone.

In an instant, blood gushed out, and Yan Shaoling's complexion turned even paler.

However, his eyes remained unchanged, he just slowly raised his hand, covered his lips with his fist and coughed a few times.

Master Yan, don't act rashly. The Lord of the Blood Region glanced at him, Don't underestimate my golden thread, although it is not an innate spiritual treasure, and it looks slender and fragile, but it can easily make your blood perish.

Yan Shaoling remained silent, his brows were calm.

But deep in the eyes, there is a dark tide surging.

My lord can see that you like that woman. The blood domain lord's gaze also fell on the yin and yang mirror, Does it hurt to see her pass out from injury?

His eyes turned cold, and he sneered in his heart.

This woman tried to stop him before, it was really ridiculous.

If it wasn't for the Shaojun coming to the Huaxu Continent again, he would have killed all those people who got in the way.

Yan Shaoling slightly curled the corners of his lips, but remained silent.

Lord Yan, it's a pity that old man Tianji cursed you with the power of heaven before he died. The master of the blood domain sighed, as if regretting, You are destined to not get the one you love in this life.

Hearing these words, Yan Shaoling closed his eyes and his body tensed slightly.

Once again, those two words rang in his ears.

The voice is old, crazy, with the venom before death.

In this life, in this life, and in the next life, you will never get anyone you love!

You can only be alone all your life, you will not be loved by anyone, and you will not be pitied by anyone!

forever!

Yan Shaoling's breathing became rapid suddenly, beads of sweat rolled down from his jade-like forehead, soaking his clothes and temple hair.

After a long time, he finally chuckled: So what? I don't need love either.

Lord Yan, Lord Yan, your hard-talking skills are not weak. The blood domain master shook his head with a sarcasm, What you lack the most is love.

People who were going to die suddenly have a longer lifespan. Without the support of love, how can you survive?

With his hands behind his back, the blood domain lord walked up to the young man: With a curse on you, no one will love you, but it's different now...

He suddenly leaned over and smiled slightly: As long as you obey the lord, that woman is yours. The lord can guarantee that she will fall in love with you with all her heart.

Hearing this, Yan Shaoling's eyes narrowed, their color became darker, and a voice overflowed from his lips: Oh?

It's not like you can't create things like love out of thin air. The Blood Domain Lord smiled again, meaningfully, Love is very precious, but it's also very fragile.

Yan Shaoling said lightly, Not bad.

So, now there is such an opportunity in front of Master Yan. The Lord of the Blood Region waved his sleeves, and the picture in the yin and yang mirror changed again, Master Yan, imagine that if she fell in love with you, then The person who is treated like this by her is you, Lord Yan.

Yan Shaoling raised his eyes slightly, his expression dark and unpredictable.

What was reflected in the yin and yang mirror was Jun Muqian's careful care and company when he took him to the Tomb of the God of War after Rong Qing went mad.

Look, what a wonderful emotion. The Blood Domain Lord couldn't help sighing, Even I'm going to be moved, Master Yan, you really don't want it?

Yan Shaoling lowered his head, his thin eyelashes cast a shadow on his pale skin, he smiled slowly: Of course I wanted to.

Yes, he thought.

Even though he knew that his feelings were nothing but wind to her, he also desperately hoped that she could see his existence.

He hoped that she could look at her with such loving eyes, not someone who didn't love her at all. Yan Shaoling knew that he was out of order for a long time. Outsiders said that he was glamorous and open-minded, but only he knew that he was a narrow-minded person who would take revenge.

What kind of master there is, and what kind of apprentice there is naturally.

He is not much better than Old Man Tianji.

There seemed to be two people in his mind, one watching with cold eyes, watching the other slowly sinking into the darkness soberly.

Darkness, bred a long time ago.

It was only because he was good at controlling himself that he didn't collapse.

But now...it doesn't seem to work.

Yan Shaoling smiled wryly, his self-control was vulnerable to what he wanted the most.

It's good that the master of Yan thinks so. The blood domain master is satisfied, So the master of the speech, did you agree to cooperate with me?

Yan Shaoling did not answer this question, his eyes were fixed.

The yin and yang mirror seemed to know what he was thinking in his heart, and the images reflected were all what he wanted.

Her wanton smile, her coquettish eyebrows, her flamboyant purple clothes... are vivid in my memory.

Suddenly, a sentence quickly flashed through his mind - killing you is no different from killing me.

Okay, I promise you. Yan Shaoling finally spoke, as if he had made a decision, his voice was calm, But she cannot be hurt in any way.

No problem. The blood domain master laughed and clapped his hands, The only enemy of the master is Shaojun. If you can snatch his woman, the master will wish for it.

Having the best of both worlds, why not do it?

The blood domain master stretched out his hand, with a triumphant smile in his eyes: Master Yan, I hope we can have a happy cooperation.

Yan Shaoling didn't reach out his hand, he looked at the blood domain master for a while, and then suddenly smiled.

A smile slowly spread across his pale face, like a crimson flower blooming in the despair and dead silence.

He said lightly: I know who you are.

Oh? Hearing this sentence, the Blood Region Master's expression changed, Then why don't you tell me, who am I?

My teacher told me... Yan Shaoling replied with a slight smile, He met you before.

Really. The blood domain master seemed puzzled, This master has a bad memory, and I have forgotten that I have met the old man Tianji.

In short, I know you. Yan Shaoling's eyes were sharp, As long as you abide by the agreement and don't touch her, you can use all the power of Tianji Building as you like.

Okay! The blood domain lord shouted loudly, This lord likes someone as forthright as Yanzhu, so don't forget to promise me, before the Hundred Sects Great War begins...

Yan Shaoling interrupted him, and said softly: I will never forget.

I've wronged you these days, Master Yan. With a wave of the blood domain master's hand, the two golden threads disappeared, If this happened earlier, why bother to suffer these injuries?

After saying that, he raised his voice and said: Come here, send the master of the words down to heal his wounds, and use the best medicine.

Follow orders, domain master. Immediately, a disciple stepped forward and helped Yan Shaoling down.

The Lord of the Blood Region's eyes flickered slightly, and he snorted softly: People who love to make trouble will sooner or later be bound by their own cocoon.

However... His face darkened, I must kill that woman. Although I have the help of the young master, but I can kill the Beast Venerable, the future is definitely unpredictable—

This woman is definitely not something in the pool. The figure has disappeared, but the voice has not yet dispersed, I can't keep it!

**

The western world, at this time, is dead silent.

The huge long snake turned into seven or eight pieces, burst open, and large pieces of flesh and blood scattered all over the ground.

The other divine beasts all stayed there, completely unaware of how it could become like this.

Even Bai Che, who had lived for a thousand years, was dumbfounded.

There was a deep hole under his feet that was blasted out just now when Zi Lei descended.

Even if the thunder didn't hit him, Bai Che's fox fur couldn't help but stand on end.

This kind of power, even when he grew his first tail before and survived the catastrophe, it was not as good as it!

If the spirit beast wants to break through the divine beast, it has to survive the thunder calamity, and every subsequent major advancement will attract the thunder calamity, a total of six times.

But Bai Che is different. He is a nine-tailed celestial fox, so he has to go through nine thunder disasters in his life before he can achieve Dzogchen.

Bai Che's eyes were fixed. What kind of thunder is this? It actually surpassed the tribulation thunder of their spirit beasts?

However, what he didn't know was that Taiyi Thunderbolt was only the weakest of the Eight Thunder Art of the second turn of the Nine Turns of Creation.

Like the Nine Escape Technique, although there is an eight in front of the name, there are only three types that can be used by Jun Muqian.

They are Taiyi Bangtianlei, Xinmolei and Zixiao Shenlei!

Jun Muqian had just broken through not long ago, so he could only summon Taiyi Thunderbolt.

But this time, all her spiritual power was emptied, and even part of the spiritual source of life was swallowed up.

After confirming that Yuhen was completely dead, Jun Muqian finally spit out a mouthful of blood, breathed a sigh of relief, and went down.

However, she did not have a close contact with the earth.

Because of Rong Qing, he hugged her tightly.

Immediately afterwards, another wave of spiritual power entered her body.

Jun Muqian's expression froze, and he suddenly looked up at him: I'll just drink some water, don't pass it on to me.

He had just woken up not long ago, how could he stand such consumption.

En. Rong lightly responded, but did not stop moving.

His brows were slightly lowered, and there was a bit of darkness in the deep pupils.

What should a disobedient person do?

This, no one seems to have taught him.

Jun Muqian didn't know that the people behind him were thinking about how to teach her a lesson.

After taking a few breaths, she took out the Shenghua Spring from Taixiao and took a big gulp.

Dead fox. Jun Muqian dropped the water bag in his hand and hit Bai Che squarely, Here, I've finished what I promised you, go and bring me Yuhen's beast pill.

Without Bai Che, the plan would not have gone so smoothly.

Ah? Oh. Only then did Bai Che wake up from his own thoughts. He walked forward in a daze, then pinched his nose, and began to look for the beast pill in a pile of blood and flesh.

It stinks too much. Bai Che was afraid that his white fox fur would be stained with blood, so he was careful, I didn't expect this snake to be so stinky.

After finishing speaking, he sighed to himself again: The little beauty is simply too powerful, I don't even need to raise my hands.

Just close and open the eyes like that, and Yuhen's game is over.

Once Yuhen died, the pattern of the western world would also be in turmoil.

Bai Che glanced at the spirit beasts who were still in a daze, and shrugged.

Oh, I'm really happy. Jun Mu smiled so that his peach blossom eyes turned into crescent moons, I have done another great thing.

Although she lost the beast pill of the six-eyed tarantula, she got a beast pill of a first-level beast master.

As long as this beast pill is completely refined, she can advance to a few more levels.

Now it's the pinnacle of the first-level spiritual sect. Jun Muqian snapped his fingers, After eating, it will probably reach the fourth or fifth level.

After finishing speaking, he sighed again: It's too slow.

You want to speed up your cultivation? Er Rong heard the words, and pondered for a few seconds, There is a way.

What way? Jun Muqian was taken aback, she didn't think she was practicing slowly, but the time was too tight.

Rong Qing tilted his head to look at her, his eyes were indifferent, and his voice was unhurried: Let's practice together.