lure way

Yun Chuxiao has been in a trance and depressed for the past three days, and Murong Xuan has also been restless.

"Qian, I always feel that something is wrong with senior brother! Do you know what I dreamed about last night?"

Yun Chuxiao grabbed Murong Xuan's sleeve nervously, her eyes full of anxiety.

Strange to say, Yun Chuxiao could sense whenever Ling Mochen had a headache since he was a child.

It is said that the direct relatives of the Ling clan also have this kind of bond, just like the bond between twins.This made Murong Xuan very puzzled, Yun Chuxiao was an abandoned baby picked up by Master in the mortal world, how could he feel the pain of Senior Brother?

"Qian He, what are you thinking? I'm talking to you! You've lost your mind!" Yun Chuxiao yelled in Murong Xuan's ear with a rough voice.

Murong Xuan suddenly regained consciousness, "It's nothing, you continue to talk, what did you dream about?"

Yun Chuxiao sighed, frowning, "I dreamed that senior brother was covered in blood, was hung in the air by a fairy rope, and... and..."

Yun Chuxiao raised his wrist and looked at it, as if he felt pain in his wrist just thinking about it

Murong Xuan asked: "What else?"

"Also... and the bloody right wrist of the senior brother, you can clearly see a thick white bone exposed, and the rope is tied to that bone, and the scream of the senior brother, I have never heard of it before." I've heard such a miserable cry, it's really... really scary!"

at the same time......

A silver needle quickly shot into a man's abdomen, and a shrill scream pierced the sky.

In the demon world, on the vast "Lan Demon Field", there is only a black rope hanging vertically in the air, one end is tied to the magic island in the sky, and a man is hanging in the air on the other end.

The man's gown was stained with blood, and his true color had long been lost. His bound hands were bearing all the weight of his body. Upon closer inspection, a section of white bone was already exposed on the man's right wrist.

"Ling Mochen! The magic needle just now is not poisonous. If you are stubborn again, don't blame me for being cruel! You must have tasted the poisonous needle. Do you want me to turn you into a poisonous needle? Is it impossible to become a skeleton? This seat will ask you again, will you hand over the derived flower seeds!"

On the high seat, Protector Ji stood up and asked Ling Mochen from a distance, but his tone was impatient.

Ling Mochen remained silent, he felt like he was really going to die, and the silence was just his dying struggle.

"Heh!" Guardian Cui's expression turned serious, and he said sharply: "I have many vicious methods to deal with you! Today I want you to taste it all at once! I want to see how hard your bones are?"

I saw two poisonous needles appearing on the fingertips of Guardian Cui. With a wave of his wide sleeves, with a "whoosh", a wisp of black smoke suddenly flashed, piercing into Ling Mochen's boneless wrist.

Immediately, there was only a "click", and the bones shattered, causing the whole hand to hang down feebly.

"Ahh..." No matter how hard he tried to hold back, Ling Mochen couldn't help raising his neck and screaming, and the mournful hiss resounded through the sky.Tears of pain slid down unconsciously.The pain was unbearable, Ling Mochen was almost forced out of his body, his body trembled, and even his breathing was like a sharp saw, cutting his will back and forth.

But the other poisonous needle penetrated deep into his thigh. The poisonous needle turned into venom that quickly corroded the flesh and gave off a burnt smell. The whole thigh was bloody and almost useless.The blood flowed down his legs to the toes, and then fell down from the toes, forming a terrifying pool of scarlet on the ground.

Ling Mochen gasped weakly, lowered his head, his wounded body could no longer gather any spiritual energy.

"Heh! This seat thought you were so capable that you have suffered so much that you are dying like this?" Guardian Cui sneered, his eyes suddenly became murderous, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Ling Mochen, I think you I also know that even if you hand over the derived flower seeds, you will definitely die. Since this is the case, let's have a good time... How my father was tortured to death by you in the first place, I think you know best."

Ling Mochen was startled, gasping for breath, his slender body twisted weakly, trying to break free from the restraint on his wrist, but suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood, and for the first time a look called "horrified" appeared in his eyes .

In order to prevent the souls of demons from possessing mortals and endangering the world after death, the exorcist will dig out the patellas of demons before they die.

The protector smirked and approached Ling Mochen, his sharp teeth glowing faintly, and his palm as rough as tree bark clasped Ling Mochen's knee in the shape of a claw.Ling Mochen felt a chill in his heart, and opened his eyes wide in a daze.

Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in both knees, and he was so heart-piercing that he bit his lip and let out a tragic cry.

"Hahahahaha..." Protector Qi laughed wildly, and threw the dug out patella casually.The pleasure of revenge made him even crazier, and a thought popped into his mind, which could not only torture Ling Mochen to death, but also force out derivative flower seeds, killing two birds with one stone.

It is said that there are nine derivative flower seeds, and the ancestors of the Ling family used five. Except for the stolen one, Ling Mochen should still have three in his hand.If Ling Mochen is turned into a skeleton, the derivative flower seeds will naturally be exposed due to the loss of shelter, hahahaha, three derivative flower seeds are a great achievement!

Protector Ji lifted Ling Mochen's jaw wantonly, and clicked his tongue, "It's a pity, such a handsome face will be a skull later, hahahaha..." After all, the tall body Leaping backwards, landed on the high platform, waved his arms, the wind fluttered, and the space was darkened.

Ling Mochen's consciousness gradually slackened, and all his senses were oppressed by the distorted murderous aura around him. In his blurred vision, he seemed to see the grinning god of death calling his soul.

At the same time, tens of thousands of poisonous needles shot at him with terrifying black energy, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun. Once stabbed by such a large number of poisonous needles, Ling Mochen might not even be able to make a skeleton. Instead, it will directly turn into a puddle of blood!

When the catastrophe came, the last thing that appeared in his mind was Gongloujue's face, as beautiful as a crown of jade, with peerless elegance, every frown and smile touched his emotions, and every word and word made him fall in love with it.

Gong Loujue, are you really lying to me?Is all this a play?

Looking at the terrifying poisonous needles that hit the sky, Ling Mochen closed his eyes in despair...

The poisonous needles all over the sky are powerful, coming menacingly, but in the middle of the road, they are suddenly bounced back by a powerful light wave, the speed is as fast as lightning, and the guards have no time to dodge, and they are pierced by thousands of poisonous needles , "Zizi" turned into a pool of blood, and the surrounding demon soldiers turned pale in horror, and fled away in fright.

In the gray sky, a dazzling white figure appeared.

The visitor came down through the sky, covered his face with a silver fox mask, and wore a white robe embroidered with water patterns and clouds, and the beautiful eyes under the mask flowed, looking at the dying Ling Mochen, they widened suddenly, and flashed a shock. The color of pain.

He quickly flew to Ling Mochen's side, anticipating that he was about to have a fierce battle with the Demon Lord, in order to prevent Ling Mochen from being affected, he set up an evasion array again to protect Ling Mochen.

At the same time, the alarm bell on the border of the Demon Realm was deafening, and the Demon Venerable Shi Juechen led thousands of demon soldiers to chase after the people.

"Oh! Who is this deity? It turns out to be His Royal Highness the Demon King, but this deity is far behind."

There was a half-smile on Shi Juechen's face, but he saw the white figure stepping on the top of the cloud, his figure was astonishing.

I heard that the demon king was originally the prince of the fox clan, who hides his appearance with a mask all day long, and his whereabouts are secretive, but this time he broke into the demon world alone to rescue Ling Mochen, the demon extermination master who is in conflict. Could it be that his head is broken?

Gong Loujue let out a cold snort, his eyes fixed on Shi Juechen, his murderous intent was fully revealed, under the mask, one corner of his lips curled up in a murderous arc.

A flash of silver light flickered, and he held the Hanxiao sword in his hand. The blade was transparent and radiant. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the nine heavens, drawing a strong circular arc, as if piercing the corner of the sky, and saw a waterfall flying straight down. The momentum is majestic and rolling!

"Summon Tianhe Technique!"