The blood arrow broke through the air, was cut by the long sword, and was scattered by the sleeves, but everything happened unexpectedly, and the castration was difficult to stop. The blood arrow cut, shattered, splashed, and then fell over.
Ning Jiujiu turned his head in an instant and stared at the small red mole on the snow-white neck, his expression changed drastically.
Ning Xiaoling even had no time to react.
"Teacher..."
When the blood that had no lethality fell on her body, her breath suddenly changed, and all the words were frozen in her throat, and she could not continue speaking.
Zhao Xiang'er's pupils also shrank suddenly, because she could clearly see three snow-white and illusory tails vaguely emerging behind the girl!
The demonic nature that had been suppressed in Ning's body for a long time was actually stimulated by a few drops of blood at this moment!
Ning Xiaoling's face was at a loss. Her lips, cheeks, and skin were all losing color at a speed visible to the naked eye. Her petite body under the skirt also began to tremble and twitch. The girl's neck was extremely tight, and her slender veins were bursting. When she came out, her body gradually became tense and arched, and she hugged her chest with her hands, feeling extremely cold.
Ning Jiujiu has understood that this is the plan of Qiu Li and Mr. Xueyu, and this blood is Mr. Xueyu's blood!
According to the book of ghosts and monsters, the Blood Feather Lord was mutated by a red-feathered falcon that luckily swallowed the blood of the Suzaku God. However, the Suzaku God is one of the kings of the Twelve Hidden Kingdoms and is an incompetent person in charge of a certain kind of authority in the world. How could it be possible for one of the supreme gods in heaven and earth to bleed
Now that I think about it, what Mr. Blood Feather swallowed should be the blood of that old fox!
A hundred years ago, the old fox escaped all the way from the Western Kingdom. The body he finally condensed was beaten to pieces again, and blood was scattered all the way. Lord Xueyu just got the chance and was lucky enough to drink a few sips of its precious blood...
Ning Xiaoling's demon seed has been deeply suppressed, and theoretically it is difficult to draw it out, but now, this blood mixed with the blood of the fox demon happens to be the thunder fire that can activate the dormant demon seed in her body!
"Junior sister!" Ning Jiujiu shouted softly.
He had almost lost all his cultivation at this moment. If Ning Xiaoling went crazy, he might be seriously injured immediately, but the young man still pointed out without hesitation, using the three methods of Qingxin Zhenjue, Soul Requiem Magic, and Soul Concentration. They turned into three illusory lotus flowers and nodded toward her eyebrows.
Ning Xiaoling's expression flashed a bit fierce and a bit confused.
She looked at the pointed finger, and her originally dilated pupils suddenly focused, and violent fire lit up in their depths.
"Hiss!" Ning Xiaoling grinned, and her whole body felt as if her hair was exploding. She jumped up suddenly, her figure nimbly crossed the table, and rushed into the shadow in the corner of the hall. She curled up, her hands touched the ground, and her nails She tore through the hard floor tiles easily, the fear and ferocity in her expression were contradictory and twisted, and she kept hissing, revealing two pointed little tiger teeth.
At this moment, the fox tail behind her was trembling non-stop. It was the snow-white fireworks surrounding her. Her consciousness was not extinguished, but she was already wandering on the edge of a volcano cliff. If she was not careful, she would fall into the eternal fire. nautical miles.
Outside the main hall, Lu Jianjian's figure jumped and flickered on one roof after another, and on the watchtower. The white shadow bounced, and the sword energy puffed out, like a puff of clear cold mist, and slashed at the Blood Feather Lord one after another.
Lord Xueyu's huge figure moved left and right, dodging the sword energy that came one after another, and crashed straight into the location of the palace.
The green glazed tiles were overturned and shattered, followed by Lu Jianjian's extremely precise sword. Mr. Xueyu groaned miserably, and his body slid across the tiles of the tall building. Those tiles were scraped like fish scales with a knife. It was lifted up, making a huge and harsh sound.
Lu Marry's figure landed on the roof, and the sword rainbow swam like a white python, chasing after Lord Xueyu non-stop.
Mr. Blood Feather's body was directly knocked off the roof, and a large piece of the blade-like red feather was cut off, revealing the blurry flesh and blood behind it. It fell heavily to the ground, and barely supported itself with its wings. It was dripping with blood, but it laughed: " Hahaha, you bunch of idiots, it's too late for you. Go and see that silly girl. If you can kill me with this sword, can you also kill a demon fox in the Purple Court Realm? I'll take this Heavenly Lord to cultivate into a human form, and I'll let you taste it. Taste what a real fairy sword feels like."
Lu Marry ignored its provocation, because she could feel the evil energy suddenly rising into the sky from the palace beneath her feet.
Ning Xiaoling, whose spirit was already fragile and sensitive at this moment, was even more shocked by such a huge sound. At this moment, she suddenly let out a shrill cry, like a wild fox calling on the hills at night.
All this happened very briefly. When Ning Xiaoling screamed, Zhao Xiang'er immediately opened the red umbrella to resist the scream that contained demonic power.
Ning Jiujiu gritted his teeth and moved forward against the wind while searching his memory for a way to break this situation.
Zhao Xiang'er grabbed his sleeve and said, "Come back, if your junior sister is crazy, don't follow her. With her cultivation, she can kill you with just one slap!"
Ning Jiujiu's expression condensed and he said: "Junior Sister's consciousness is still intact. There is still a chance to take action at this time. When the monster completely takes over her consciousness, it will be too late!"
Zhao Xiang'er asked: "What should we do?"
Ning Jiujiu said: "Do you know the art of requiem?"
Zhao Xiang'er shook his head and said, "I don't understand."
Ning Jiujiu pursed his lips tightly, thinking that I understand, but I don't have the cultivation level to use it at all.
As for the roof of the main hall, as they fought, the caisson began to collapse downwards, and the gravel and rubble fell rustlingly. Zhao Xiang'er grabbed his wrist, opened the red umbrella, and said: "Let's go first!"
"Is there any other way?"
"Take the national seal. Mother said there are two true talismans hidden inside, which should be able to block it for a while."
"Then?"
"Jiulingtai..."
Their conversation was very fast, but as soon as her body moved, Ning Xiaoling also moved. Her figure jumped up, her red pupils stared at Ning Changjiu, and she suddenly rushed towards him.
Zhao Xiang'er waved her umbrella to block, trying to stop her. Ning Xiaoling's figure hit the umbrella with a bang, and the umbrella trembled like a huge stone hitting the water. Zhao Xiang'er groaned miserably, and under the huge impact, Ning Xiaoling fell down and slid backwards. Ning Xiaoling ran up on all fours, raised her hand in an instant, and was about to tear it down with a claw.
"Junior sister!" Ning Jiujiu shouted again. His voice contained the true meaning of Taoist Qingxin Jue. Although drinking it at this moment could not completely wake her up, a hint of confusion clearly flashed through Ning Xiaoling's eyes. color.
She stopped her hand, turned her head, stared at the young man in front of her, was stunned for a while, and said: "Senior... senior brother?"
Ning Changjiu silently stretched out a finger, his whole body of cultivation condensed to the fingertip, and was about to point towards her forehead.
Ning Xiaoling reacted immediately and stepped back like lightning. The finger fell into the empty space. The spiritual energy that had finally condensed on it dissipated again. Ning Xiaoling squatted on the ground, her Taoist robe clinging to her body, making a hunting sound. She hugged her She was holding her head, looking extremely painful, as if two souls were torn apart in her body like a tug-of-war. She had a splitting headache and her body was shaking constantly.
Zhao Xiang'er's eyes became colder and colder. She tightened her grip on the sword in her hand, leaned forward, and struck directly at Ning Xiaoling with her sword.
Ning Jiujiu didn't have time to stop it, so he didn't stop it because he knew that Zhao Xiang'er at this moment had no ability to kill her.
When Ning Xiaoling's consciousness was completely occupied, her cultivation in the Purple Court realm was truly invincible in the city.
Sure enough, Zhao Xiang'er slashed down with a sword, and the blade was directly held by Ning Xiaoling. One of her pupils was pure black and then pure white. Blood oozed from the hand holding the sword, but she seemed not to notice it.
"Little girl, what are you waiting for? Why don't you kill them all?!" Mr. Xueyu made a sharp cry, and there was a bit of seductive demonic power in his voice.
Only then did Lu Marry realize that the appearance of the Blood Feather Lord was just to force her out of the hall. If she had not fallen into the trap, how could the blood be poured on Ning Xiaoling
But regret is a useless emotion.
Lu Yuai did not hesitate at all. She did not turn around to intercept Ning Xiaoling, but continued to hit Xue Yujun with her sword.
"Zhao Xiang'er... you are finally about to die!" Lord Xueyu laughed wildly.
Lu Marian said angrily: "I spared your life on the lake that day, but you dare to come and die!"
Mr. Xueyu sneered: "You have no idea what kind of life I have lived in the past ten years or so. I am locked in a cage most of the time every day, and the worms I eat are foul-smelling blood worms that can dispel demonic power." , the body's forbidden curse tortured me all the time, I worked hard for that bitch, even when my heart was hurting, I still had to pretend to be happy... "
"Do you really think I'm just a homing pigeon? I, Lord Tian... But my plan to become the Demon King of Nanzhou... was ruined by this bitch!"
Lord Xueyu laughed loudly, blood splattered all over his body.
Lu Marion's sword energy was aroused to the extreme. She gritted her teeth and said, "You deserve to die!"
The sword fell like rain.
Mr. Xueyu was exhausted and resisted Lu Jiaomao's sword. He was knocked to the ground by one sword after another, and his whole body was covered with scars.
He knew that he would die by this sword at any time.
But fortunately, the chant in my heart has been completed...
laugh!
Another sword energy containing true meaning came and hit it directly into the deep pit in the city.
When his body fell backwards, he turned his head suddenly and stared at Ning Xiaoling. It let out a long chirp and spoke human words, very fast but clearly: "The magic of controlling puppets in the sea of blood!"
Lu Marion's expression suddenly changed. This is a kind of evil technique that uses blood as a medium to control other people's souls.
Before the next sword light came, these five words came out in an instant.
Ning Xiaoling's expression froze instantly like water meeting ice.
Mr. Xueyu was overjoyed. He no longer had anything to hide. He mobilized all his demonic power to resist Lu Jiayou's pursuit. He knew that he only had to block it for a few more breaths until Ning Xiaoling was completely controlled by him. All of us are like wheat under the sickle in front of ourselves!
Ning Xiaoling slowly turned her head and looked at Xue Yujun, who looked enthusiastic. There was no warmth in her pale and pretty face.
Lu Marianjian's fairy sword roared, and she subconsciously staggered away from her figure. At that moment, Ning Xiaoling's figure suddenly moved like thunder, and a punch came directly towards her. However, the person she faced was not Lu Marianjian, but Mr. Xueyu.
Lord Xueyu looked horrified. He didn't know what was wrong with his spell, and he didn't have time to think about it. In the next moment, Ning Xiaoling's little fist hit his chest. His wings flew away, his bones broke, and his chest was smashed and collapsed. , the extremely twisted pain swept through its whole body in an instant, paralyzing the entire body, unable to lift any strength.
"You... how could it be..." Blood Feather Lord's long beak was full of blood. He didn't dare to look at Ning Xiaoling, but he couldn't figure out how such a powerful spell could be broken by the way.
Ning Xiaoling looked at it coldly, with a flash of sarcasm on his face, as if to say, you want to control me
"Xiao... Xiaoling..." Lu Marian looked at her and called out tentatively.
The girl whose face was originally as cold as frost wrinkled her face in pain again. She suddenly raised her head and stared at Lu Jianjiao, who was dressed in white. Great killing intent erupted from her body. Lu Jianjiao immediately crossed her sword in front of her and made a gesture. A sword stand ready for blocking.
Ning Xiaoling roared like a wild fox. For some reason, great fear and struggle flashed in her eyes. She did not pounce on Lu Marry, but turned around and stepped on Xue Yujun. The seriously injured body ran towards the city.
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(Thanks to book friend Bei Liao for the reward! Thank you Bei Bei! So... I still owe 0/2 after adding more. I will continue to pay off the debt tomorrow!)