The blood snake pierced through Dai Ye's chest, and Dai Ye stood still, coughing blood from his mouth.
Leaning on a long knife, he looked at the blood snake on his chest, then looked up at Qingyan, and said slowly: "Okay...Chen Ruoyan, I admit, you are better than me!"
Dai Ye just died like this!
Qingyan didn't torture her too much.
revenge.
The goal has been achieved!
But Qingyan looked at the corpse lying in front of her, at the Yinshi Mountain disappearing in the distance, at the magma gushing into the air, at the towering iceberg, but she was not excited, joyful or satisfied.
She felt her heart was empty.
She looked around in a daze, and finally set her sights on Dai Ye's body.
With a flick of the blood snake, Feng Changdong's body was thrown to the ground.
A blood snake bit Dai Ye's body bag, caressing the body bag lightly, his blood-red eyes revealed an imperceptible tenderness.
Qingyan flew into the air, without any trace of life.
Without Qingyan's support, the blood red on the forty-four whip swords gradually faded, and the whip swords drooped limply, swinging with Qingyan's movements, like wicker blown by the wind.
Only ten whips and swords were still wrapped around Leng Yan's body, and there was a Dao weapon valued by Chixue Sword.
Qingyan silently flew to the place where she fought Elder Huo just now, looking at the fiery red lava under her feet, she noticed that someone was standing on the glacier, trying to chisel the ice with the weapon in her hand.
"Master Sword Spirit, I have to go!"
"Um!"
Chen Hao didn't know what to say.
Chen Hao always thought that he was as cold and as hard as the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword.
Seeing Qingyan's blood-red long hair flying in the wind, and seeing a tear mole under the corner of her left eye, Chen Hao seemed to recall the scene when Shi Qi fell on the snow!
Damn it!
He couldn't help but recall again!
These memories, every time he thinks about them, always bring him very bad feelings.
He is just a sword!
He is just a sword.
Always a sword.
"Master Sword Spirit, will you be sad after I leave?"
It seems that someone once asked him this question.
"No, I've had enough of a sword master like you who has no ambitions and lives every day!" Chen Hao pretended to be relaxed, "You're dead, and I can change to a new sword master. Think about it, I have some small expectations... I hope that my new sword master is a real murderer, the kind who will feel uncomfortable if he doesn't kill for a day. I hope he can lead me to kill all directions and let the whole continent Let the blood flow like a river, let the prestige of the Scarlet Blood Demon Sword spread throughout the world, and let all intelligent creatures, hearing the name 'Red Blood', cannot help but crawl in fear and tremble!"
i am a sword!
I'm just a sword!
…
Chen Hao kept telling himself in his heart.
"This is really in line with Master Sword Spirit's style!"
Qingyan brushed her long hair that was tousled by the wind and laughed in a low voice.
Under Qingyan's manipulation of the Chixue Sword, the forty-four whip swords were refused into one whip sword, and then returned to a soft sword, and the soft sword turned into an ordinary standard long sword.
The Taoist long sword in Leng Yan's hand, the red blood sword was digested until only a thin piece was left, which was tightly adsorbed on the blood red sword.
The sword whip dissipated, and the fragments of Leng Yan's body were scattered, followed by a white jade sword box.
"Of course this is my style. You know, I have changed many sword masters!"
Qingyan glanced at the sword box strangely, and sucked it into her hand.
The white jade-colored sword box seemed to be protected by some strange energy, or the material was so special that the Scarlet Blood Sword could not absorb it.
Qingyan suddenly said coquettishly: "But I really can't bear to let you go! I'm still young...I haven't found a man I like yet..."
"Hahaha..." Chen Hao couldn't help laughing, "Are you kidding me? Who would believe this kind of nonsense? I don't know who you are? By the way, what are you doing with that thing, hurry up..."
Qingyan pressed the round white protrusion on the central opening of the sword box "curiously", and the sword box bounced open with a snap!
The moment the sword case bounced open, Qingyan quickly stuffed the Scarlet Blood Sword in, and then quickly closed the sword case!
After the speed field reached perfection, Qingyan's hand speed far surpassed that of martial artists of the same level.
This series of actions was completed almost instantly!
Before Chen Hao could react, he realized...it was dark!
The Red Blood Sword struggled desperately in the white jade sword box, but as soon as it struggled, countless golden threads bound the Red Blood Sword, preventing him from moving at all!
"Swirling dragon spiral thorn!"
The Scarlet Blood Sword couldn't spin at all.
The blood-red sword energy hit the inside of the white jade sword box, but it didn't hurt the sword box at all. The sword energy of the red blood sword... seemed to be absorbed!
The damn white jade sword box can absorb energy!
"Grow me bigger!"
The Scarlet Blood Sword grew crazily, but as soon as it filled the entire white jade sword case, the Red Blood Sword's body was suppressed by an invisible energy!
Instead, his consciousness bounced out and he saw the scene outside.
He... Was it sealed
But it's not the one that's completely sealed
His unique and powerful spiritual sense can penetrate the seal of the white jade sword box, but his body can't!
He saw Qingyan holding the sword case, looking at it seriously and worriedly!
"Qingyan, have you joked enough?" Chen Hao tried to calm down his voice.
"What joke?" Qingyan raised her eyebrows in surprise, with an innocent look on her face.
"Do you think a broken sword box can seal me?"
"Since a broken sword box can't seal you, why didn't Lord Sword Spirit come out?" Qingyan asked teasingly, "Do you think it's fun to stay inside?"
"..."
"Why didn't Lord Sword Spirit speak? Could it be that he couldn't come out? With Lord Sword Spirit's temperament, if you could really come out, you would definitely break open the sword box violently, right?"
Damn smart!
Damn it!
After a long time, Chen Hao asked in a low voice: "Why did you lock me in?"
"Master Sword Spirit, you once mentioned to me...the Scarlet Blood Sword has a curse..." Qingyan took a deep breath, "Is General Chen's death related to you?"
"If it wasn't for the Scarlet Blood Sword, you wouldn't have met him, and he wasn't that him. He would still be the guard of the Lan family, and he would just die in obscurity!" Chen Hao thought for a while and said slowly, "I don't know either. Knowing if this has something to do with the curse, some things, I can't control... "
"Hmm!" Qingyan choked up and said, "I know, I understand the truth of Master Sword Spirit. If General Chen is asked to do it again, he will definitely choose to become the sword master of the Scarlet Blood Sword!"
"Then can you..."
Qingyan refused without hesitation: "No!"
"Master Sword Spirit... Do you understand? Even if I can understand you, it is still difficult for me to forgive you!"
Chen Hao looked at Qingyan who was about to cry but had no tears, and suddenly felt a kind of severe pain... He said to Qingyan faintly: "I understand, Seventeen once praised you for being considerate... maybe... I I also feel that I seem to be really suitable to stay in this sword box... "
(end of this chapter)