Chapter 88 The Netbound Demon Realm

Su Lang stood in front of the vanity mirror, randomly took a ribbon and tied her black hair behind her neck, then sat at the desk, took out the Mingge Sword from her waist and wiped it with a silk handkerchief over and over again.

After a while, Suyao pushed the door open and entered, her eyes couldn't restrain the tension and excitement, "Lang'er, we should go."

Su Lang nodded, stood up and put the sword back into its sheath, and unconsciously reached out to touch the water spirit pearl in the brocade bag on his waist.

After all, she was still a little worried, as she was a flower demon, she knew quite a lot about the habits of demons.Facing Qionghua's unreasonable plunder and massacre, the demon world will definitely fight to the death, just like in her previous life, she fought back against the humans who wanted to take her for medicine after six years of severe drought.

In the tense anticipation of almost all the disciples, the date of binding the demon world with the net is getting closer day by day. Today, this moment finally arrived, and the disciples who saw along the road were full of uncontrollable excitement and anxiety.

Following Taiqing and the other three elders with many disciples, they came to the edge of Juanyun Terrace. Seeing the scene of crowds of people in white clothes and blue shirts, Su Lang suddenly remembered for some reason that he died in the Ziwei Sect in his previous life. At that moment, there were also such bustling white-clothed human monks, with cruel and excited expressions in their eyes.

Bad memories made her face turn pale, and her heart couldn't stop the cold anger and hatred, until a warm palm covered her left hand, which calmed down her somewhat unstable mind.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled lightly at Xuan Lin beside her.

Suddenly feeling an undisguised gaze looking over, Su Lang looked back, but Xuan Xiao's complexion was cold, his eyes were red, but as cold and gloomy as ice.

She frowned slightly. Since Xuan Xiao's inexplicable behavior that day, although she was even more displeased with Xuan Xiao, but the two belonged to the Qionghua School, and they usually look down and see each other when they look up. Such eyes are close to her eyes. I've seen it often for two months.He was obviously used to it, but when he faced that gaze and that person again today, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Under Taiqing's signal, Xuan Xiao and Su Yu stood on the Juanyun Terrace, and the two stood facing each other from a distance, both with serious faces and tense bodies.

Taiqing took two steps forward, the excitement and tension made the muscles on his face tremble slightly, and the hands behind his back also trembled uncontrollably.

Beside him, Zong Lian carried the sword box on his back, straightened his back, and fixed his eyes on the two people on the Juanyun platform.

Qingyang's usually gentle face was also tense at this moment, and his piercing eyes flickered with cold light from time to time.

Elder Chongguang, who used to be cold-faced in the past, now looks even colder, and his young face is full of determination.

With a movement of Taiqing's figure, he jumped onto the high platform closest to the Juanyun Terrace, his eyes were fixed on the white cloud-capped sky, greed and madness appeared in his eyes, and his solemn face seemed a little terrifying.

"Sword!"

As his words fell, Xuan Xiao and Su Yu on the Juan Yuntai moved almost at the same time, their long sleeves slightly raised, and their five fingers spread. Accompanied by two buzzing sounds, Xi He and Wang Shu appeared in their hands respectively.

Xuan Xiao's crimson eyes froze, and while waving his hand, Xi Hejian drew a few streaks of red sword light in front of him.

He flicked his sleeves abruptly, and with a clear cry, the Xihe sword shrouded in a blazing hot sun and the Wangshu sword exuding a cold and icy aura merged together.

In an instant, the fiery red and ice blue sword lights mixed together to form a sword pillar, rushing straight into the sky with an unstoppable force.

The condensed white clouds were immediately dispersed, and the blue sky dimmed under the strong sword light.

The sky gradually turned purple, and the clouds and mist rolled and became chaotic, accompanied by thunder.At the same time, balls of light flew out of it, and after falling on the cirrus platform, they shattered like eggshells and turned into huge purple-red monsters, with sharp fangs and claws shining coldly. The bright, blood-red vertical pupils reflected the figures of Qionghua's disciples, full of brutal and bloodthirsty killing intent.

Not much to say, almost at the same time as those monsters appeared, Qionghua's disciples drew their swords to meet them. For a while, screams and screams were heard, mixed with the roars of wild animals from time to time, and the ground was covered with bloody corpses, blood and flesh.

Su Lang's complexion turned pale from the smell of blood in her nostrils, and she had been separated from Su Yao Xuanlin and the others during the chaos of the fight. While absorbing spiritual power from the water spirit pearl on her waist, she was coping with the endless attacks and moves. Dead hands, no mercy.

Several balls of light fell from the dark purple sky one after another, turning into a woman and six men. The woman met Taiqing, and the other five men quickly joined the battle. Only one of the men quickly locked onto Su Lang. Holding a gun, he raised his voice and said, "Shuang Ran, I never thought that meeting again would be like this!"

It seems that he and Shuangran have always been in such a hostile position. In the past life, she was a god, he was a human, and she died at the hands of his father. In this life, she is a human cultivator, and he is a demon.Could it be God's will?

Although his voice was high, none of Qionghua's people knew who he was talking to, and the situation was tense at the moment, so they didn't pay much attention to his words, except for three people.

Facing the constantly invading nightmares, Xuan Lin remained expressionless. The dark red blood stained in the corners of his eyes made his face a little colder. Hearing Gui Xie's words, he only glanced coldly.

While Xuan Xiao tried his best to maintain the sword pillar, he still had the energy to call out another saber to resist the swarming nightmare beasts. The appearance of Zi Guixie immediately attracted his attention. Hearing his words, his heart It is full of killing intent.

Su Lang was the one who didn't care the most, he just took a glance at Gui Xie and stopped looking, only fighting hard while looking for Su Yao's figure in the crowd.

"Shuang Ran, no matter what the outcome of this battle is, you and I must have a clear understanding today! This time I will definitely bring you back to the Illusory Night Realm to become my wife!" Gui Xie's voice was high and firm, as if making an oath , looking at Su Lang's eyes full of certainty.

Xuan Xiao's eyes sharpened, and the killing intent in his heart deepened.

"Gui Xie, don't mess around, let's fight quickly!" Xi Zhong, who was fighting with Chong Guang, couldn't help feeling angry when he saw that he still had time to chat with the enemy at this moment.

Gui Xie has also developed some feelings for the Nightmare Tapirs over the years, otherwise he would never have appeared here as a human cultivator in his previous life, but he also did not want to do anything to the woman he loves. When he swept his eyes, he saw Xuan Lin, The corners of his lips raised coldly, and he went up with the gun.

The bloody smell all around was getting stronger and stronger, making one feel nauseous. The familiar and unfamiliar fellow disciples around died tragically under the claws of monsters, blood and flesh splattered, their faces were distorted, and they screamed incessantly.

Su Lang has always lived under the doting of everyone in the past, she has never seen such a tragic scene. Accompanied by the fierce fighting, her heart beat faster and beat louder in her chest, causing her chest to feel dull pain.

Seeing her pale face, Xuan Lin in the distance felt worried, but at the moment he was entangled by Gui Xie, and he was at his wits end.

"what!"

"Su Xi!"

"Junior Sister Suxi!"

A familiar cry of pain sounded in his ears, Su Lang's heart tightened, and he forced the nightmare back in front of him with a sword. Looking back, it was a long bloody gash in Su Xi's abdomen, and his body turned around weakly. Blood spattered and fell limp to the ground.

She rushed forward in a few steps, supported Su Xi with her trembling hands, and threw many healing spells one by one, such as rain and spring breeze, but it still couldn't stop Su Xi's pale face.

"It's useless..." Su Xi reluctantly twitched the corners of her mouth, her blood-stained hands tightly grasping Su Lang's lapel, "Senior Sister Su Lang, you have to..."

Before the words were finished, the slender wrist fell to the ground weakly, and the eyes looking at Su Lang gradually became hollow.

Su Lang hugged her still warm body, her breathing was rapid and her whole body was trembling uncontrollably.

She didn't understand why the person who had been delivering medicine and cakes to her all these days turned into a corpse in the blink of an eye. Last night she brought the cakes she made by herself to see herself with Su Xin, why today, she can no longer Say you can't laugh anymore?

"careful!"

A somewhat familiar exclamation came to Su Lang's ears, she turned her head in a daze, but was thrown to the ground suddenly, blood flashed in her eyes, her face seemed to be stained with warm liquid.

The face of the man in front of me is very familiar, but he has never talked to her much. At this moment, those quiet eyes are staring at her deeply, and bright red blood is constantly coughing up from his mouth, "Ahem...Junior Sister Sulang, are you okay?" ?”

"Senior Brother Xuanji..." Su Lang stared at him blankly. He was obviously a taciturn and non-existent person who rarely had contact with her. Why would he block that blow for her with his own body?

Those quiet eyes gradually became empty, but there was a hint of shyness in them, and the blood-stained lips gently opened and closed, "Junior Sister Sulang, actually cough...I...I have always been envious... you……"

He has endured it for many years, and today he finally spoke out.I never thought of expressing this feeling, because the man in my heart is too dazzling and outstanding, and all the men around me are better than him.However, at this moment, at the end of his life, if he couldn't let her know his heart, he would be unwilling.

Su Lang stared blankly at him closing his eyes with a smile, the repressed emotion in his heart burned like a fire, unable to maintain the indifference and indifference of the past, resentment and murderous intent filled his body and mind, and he could no longer hold back.

She put Xuanji and Suxi together, stretched out her hand to wipe the blood on her face, suddenly got up and leaped, her figure twirled deftly in mid-air, and the Mingge sword drew a cold arc, smashing the body of a nightmare next to her. The neck was severed.

Immediately, he turned around in the air and rushed into the nightmare, regardless of the rapid loss of spiritual power in his body, he fought fiercely without any scruples.

She was not the only one who attacked wildly, familiar people fell one by one before their eyes, Qionghua and everyone had no spare energy to grieve for the tragic death of their fellow disciples, under the tragic battle situation, if one was not careful, the next person to fall would be will be myself.

And the anger and hatred in his heart seemed to turn into raging fire, burning all the enemies in front of him.

The author has something to say: Little Lianhua's emotion has been weakened, but it has not disappeared, so she still has feelings for Qionghua, but it is hidden deep in her heart and is not obvious. She thinks that she only cares about Suyao and Xuanlin, and she also You can leave Qionghua ruthlessly, but seeing the former brothers and sisters die in front of your eyes, you still can't accept it after all.

PS: When writing this chapter, I suddenly thought of a sentence, that is, the battlefield is the place where love is bred, and I suddenly felt that Xi Zhong and Chong Guang were so compatible?

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