Wearing Books as a Demon

Zheng Qianhe's palm moved towards the top of his head, and the moment it fell, the light was shining brightly.When the light faded, he tilted his body and fell into the water.The blood in the body flowed into the clear pool continuously, gradually dyeing the pool of water red.

Without the greatest rival, Qilin raised his head and laughed loudly, "Zheng Qianhe, your senior brother couldn't beat me a hundred years ago. After a hundred years, you can't beat me either."

"Release the Confucian style." Zheng Qianhe still said the same words, his expression was indifferent, without the decadence of a loser.

This calm and indisputable appearance greatly stimulated Qilin. Although he won, he didn't get the pleasure he imagined.The reason is that Zheng Qianhe cooperated unconditionally from the beginning to the end, which made this battle lose its due excitement.

"I think you can't do it anymore, why don't you let Liu Rufeng be buried with you, and I will help you to be a pair of hard-working mandarin ducks down there." Qilin kindly suggested, and sure enough, he saw Zheng Qian and his anger.

The opponent's angry and powerless attitude of wanting to struggle is the proper reaction of a loser. Qilin was immediately satisfied and decided to save Liu Rufeng's life.

"I originally wanted to kill you after I achieved my goal, but I found that you still have some use value." Qilin kicked Liu Rufeng away, and ordered the people beside him, "Take him down."

Not far away, Zheng Qianhe was lying in the water and had been watching Qilin's movements closely. Seeing this scene, he slowly evoked a smile, like a winner.

Qilin was naturally dissatisfied that he had come down to the point where he still had an air of aloofness, his face darkened immediately, and he came to Zheng Qianhe's side in an instant.

"Without you as the sect leader, the Thousand Spirit Sect is just a mess. After I kill you, I will take charge of this sect for you. I will definitely make it the most powerful existence in the Three Realms for the world to admire." Qilin squeezed Zheng Qianhe's throat tightly, and said to others with an evil face, "If you beg me, I can consider letting you live."

Zheng Qianhe was speechless at the moment, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and there was a slight smile in his eyes.

This inexplicable smile made Qilin a little flustered. He looked back and found nothing unusual.

"He has such a backbone even when he is about to die, he is worthy of being the head of Qianlingzong." In order to avoid accidents, Qilin planned to make a quick decision.

At this moment, the clear pool has completely turned red, and the water flowing down from the mountain is already red.

Zheng Qianhe knew that the time had come.Before Qilin was about to strike, he quickly grabbed the opponent's wrist and dragged him into the depths of the clear pool with his last strength.

Qilin wanted to struggle, but was horrified to find that his strength had been imprisoned, and he was no match for the strength of the dying man.

"A hundred years ago I could slaughter you all, and a hundred years later I can also make your souls fly away." Zheng Qianhe smiled gently, holding Qilin's movements tightly with both hands.

"You are not Zheng Qianhe!" Qilin was startled and terrified, and stepped back with fear on his face, losing the confidence he had just mastered everything, "You are Han Yi! Han Yi!"

"It's only now that I see through my identity. You are still as stupid as you were a hundred years ago." Han Yi's eyes darkened, and he smiled slowly.

The harmless baby face overlapped with the murderous Han Yi back then, evoking a nightmare that Qilin couldn't erase.

"Don't..." Qilin made a desperate voice and wanted to escape. The blood-red water around him trapped him as if alive, nibbling away at his body bit by bit.

Zheng Qianhe couldn't stand the force of the water and fell into a coma.

Without Zheng Qianhe's suppression, the fear in Qilin's heart disappeared completely.Seeing Zheng Qianhe's body gradually blending into the water, he laughed presumptuously and crazily, "Han Yi, you still underestimate me."

The red water swallowed the bodies of Qilin and Zheng Qianhe, as if they had been digested.

The Yaozu had no leader, and suddenly panicked.Ying Changlou wanted to take this opportunity to rescue the boy, when a gust of wind suddenly blew up beside him.He quickly withdrew his movements and stood quietly on the spot.

"Hahaha, no matter how noble the unicorn and dragon and phoenix are, they must be driven by me." An arrogant and arrogant voice sounded beside the ball, and everyone in the frightened monster clan fell to their knees in a panic.

Ying Changlou quietly touched the purple thread on his wrist, glanced not far away, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Bold monsters, today is your day of death." The voice of a bell came from above, and a huge five-pointed star appeared in the sky like covering the sky.A red ray of light fell from it, trapping everyone in the Yaozu.

The Zuo Shi held a sword and led a group of disciples to jump down from the three mountains, while Qi Lianyi led another group from the south land.The disciples of Qianlingzong attacked from inside and outside, trapping the Yaozu in the encirclement.

The Yaozu, who originally had the upper hand, has now become a turtle in the urn, with nowhere to escape.

"If you surrender, I can consider saving your lives." Zuo Shi played with the bell in his hand and smiled coquettishly.

The people of the Yaozu looked at each other and gathered together in fear.

"Wishful thinking!" It was Qilin's voice.

Ying Changlou knew that Qilin was looking for the body again, so he quickly said to the left envoy, "Sister Yingying, I will leave the demon clan to you. I will deal with these dead souls."

After finishing speaking, he quickly moved to the side of the ball.Standing beside Yaobai, Ying Changlou's hand emitted a purple light.

Qilin was afraid of that light, and howled in pain.He wanted to get closer, but was stopped by Ying Changlou's strength, and hurriedly backed away in fear.

"The bank of Qishui is where you will end." Seeing that Qilin wanted to escape, purple scales appeared on Ying Changlou's face, and his figure followed behind in a flash.

"Alou!" Yaobai swung his sword to cut off the sphere, casually dealt with several demon clans who surrounded him, and anxiously chased Ying Changlou's figure.

The souls of the dead that can make Zheng Qianhe die with him at the expense of his life are definitely not something that can be dealt with easily.Ying Changlou's impulsiveness made Yao Bai worry more than ever.

After chasing for a while, he clearly saw that the person disappeared under his feet, but he couldn't find any footprints.

"A Lou!" Yao Bai shouted loudly, waving the sword in his hand indiscriminately.The surrounding land was scratched in a mess, and no clues could be found, but an inexplicable wind blew up instead.

There was a vague smell in the wind, Yao Bai seemed to see something the moment he turned his head.Before he could react, his eyes were dark.

"Qilin, let go of Brother Yao." Ying Changlou appeared out of thin air, with a strong purple light surrounding his wrist.

Qilin was obviously frightened and controlled Yao Bai's body to stand up.The sword in his hand trembled and hung across his neck, and he looked at Ying Changlou provocatively, "If you don't give up that weird power, I will kill him."

"Qilin, you shouldn't threaten me with Brother Yao." Ying Changlou's face darkened, purple scales appeared on his fair face.The eyes began to elongate and become vertical pupils, from which a strange purple light bloomed.

Qilin's heart trembled, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground, his pupils shrank sharply, and a faint golden light flashed.

"Damn you!" Yao Bai lightly opened his thin lips coldly, gathering all his strength to fight against Qilin's soul.

The golden light passed through the transparent body of the unicorn, like an invisible net to prevent the intrusion of the unicorn.

"Hahaha, Yaobai, with your current strength, you can't kill me at all. Even a unicorn is no match for me. What can you do with a mere half-monster? This body will be mine sooner or later."

Yaobai's behavior could neither kill Qilin nor expel it, it could only temporarily prevent the other party from invading.

"What if I'm added?" Ying Changlou's demonization has been completed, and this demonization is different from the usual prototype.

Yao Bao looked at Ying Changlou who was half human and half snake tail in front of him, his eyes widened in surprise.

At this moment, Ying Changlou's feminine face is like a fierce ghost breaking out of the endless hell, with a penetrating aura.Even Yaobai felt a trace of fear, which came from the depths of his soul.

"A Lou, what's the matter with you?" Yao Bai yelled, wanting to respond to Chang Lou's sanity.

"Brother Yao, I'll kill him right away." Ying Changlou smiled softly, flipped his palm lightly, the purple light was deeper, almost black.

Following his movements, Qilin left Yaobai's body uncontrollably, moving towards the direction of the purple light bit by bit.

"This is impossible..." Qilin roared frantically, struggling desperately to get rid of the restraint of this force.

All his resistance, in the eyes of Ying Changlou, is just a futile joke.

"I won't let you disappear so easily." The soul that should have been nothingness is like substance in Ying Changlou's hands.With a light pull, both hands violently tore the unicorn in half, and Yao Bai's heart shrank sharply at the sight of this vicious force.

The pain that Qilin is suffering now is no different from that of a living person being split in half, but Ying Changlou has no intention of stopping, "I said, I will cut you into pieces."

Amid Qilin's shrill and desperate cry, Ying Changlou first cut off the noisy person's tongue with his nails, and then gently twisted off Qilin's limbs.

"Ying Changlou, you will die badly." Qilin couldn't bear the pain, and he could neither die nor faint to escape the pain in the soul state.

"You can still make a sound with your tongue pulled out?" Ying Changlou smiled, chopping the unicorn horizontally into thin strips like chopping vegetables.

With every cut he made, Qilin's pain increased tenfold.After the unicorn has become tens of thousands of pieces, Ying Changlou will piece together a little bit of his soul again, and repeat the previous behavior.

Over and over again, Ying Changlou happily listened to the painful voice, and his movements became more skillful.

"Alou, stop playing, we should go back." Yao Bai carefully grabbed Ying Changlou's fingers, his soft voice coaxing.

Ying Changlou tilted his head like an innocent child, his deep purple eyes seemed to be thinking about the meaning of the words.He suddenly smiled, "Brother Yao, I will cut him into pieces."

"That's enough, Lou!" Yao Bai hugged him tightly, begging in a soft voice, "Alou, let's go back, shall we?"

Ying Changlou didn't remember that he had cut Qilin into pieces over and over again. The repeated movements were not only Qilin's nightmare, but also his nightmare.

This force made people lose control, and Ying Changlou was forced to repeat what he had already done.He trapped Qilin in it, and he also trapped himself in it.