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Chapter 1834, Bottle Spirit Sect, Ten Finger Lock

Keng~

A low roar came out again, like thunder in the dark night, breaking the quiet and awkward atmosphere in the stone chamber.

Jiang Ruoyun and Sikong Tong looked at each other, their faces ashen, and their faces were full of deathly silence.

This time the noise was no longer from the copper and silver rings, but from the gold ring on the other side.

Jin Jia is about to appear!

The terrifying strength of Jin Jia, given the current state of the two of them, is difficult to withstand no matter what.

'Are you destined to die here?'

Unspeakable panic arose in their hearts, as if they were already standing half-foot on the edge of a cliff.

Despite the panic, there was also a sense of relief that was inconsistent with it.

"Do you still want to fight?" Sikong Tong was in a low mood. His body was so weak that he couldn't even muster much fighting spirit.

The appearance of Jin Jia was not actually what made her most desperate;

What really made her despair was: even if she fought tooth and nail to defeat the golden armor in front of her, there would still be a steady stream of golden armor appearing;

There is no way out ahead.

Jiang Ruoyun was silent, her hand holding the fairy silk and colorful brocade trembling slightly;

She was also desperate in her heart at this moment, desperate for the endless despair in this place, and also desperate for the threat posed by the golden armor in front of her.

But despair is despair, and it has never been her character to be willing to wait for death.

Even when she reached a desperate situation, there was still a burning desire to fight in her eyes.

Knowing that he might die, but still letting the other person shed a layer of skin is her usual style.

The most critical point.

She wanted to owe Sikong Tong a real debt!

Rather than by accident.

The environment in which she grew up made her destined not to be too selfless. If she didn't consider herself, she would never be able to live safely to this day.

Therefore, she does not want to do things like adult beauty that would harm herself and take advantage of others;

Even if her brother Feng and Sikong Tong finally get together, she will make the latter feel uncomfortable and remember this debt all the time.

Jiang Ruoyun laughed at himself in his heart.

Thinking about it, his behavior is indeed not a good person, it can even be said to be a bit despicable;

But once a relationship is on its way, it cannot be judged by whether it is good or bad.

"It moved!"

Sikong Tong suddenly reminded in a horrified voice, staring at Jin Jia's forehead with his dim eyes.

This round of golden ring marks were generated on Jin Jia's forehead, exuding a shining golden light, which was obviously more dazzling than before.

Jiang Ruoyun looked stern and ignored Sikong Tong, minding his own business and walking towards him;

The desolate and decisive figure looked a bit tragic at this moment.

Bang bang!

Jiang Ruoyun took a step forward and threw out two whips in succession. The whips were full of fierce force and made the air around him roar.

However, such a domineering whip was blocked by Jin Jia in a very relaxed manner, as if a little dust had been brushed away, effortlessly.

Jiang Ruoyun's expression couldn't help but shudder when he saw this, his eyebrows were full of solemnity;

When it comes to cracking the whip again, the chance has been lost.

Jin Jia easily resisted, was not restricted at all, and took advantage of the situation to strike out with a coherent and domineering punch;

The force of the whip that wanted to be gathered was completely shattered, and the terrifying air wave from the fist made Jiang Ruoyun fall backwards.

He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

Seeing this, Sikong Tong quickly flew out with the long awl in his hand, trying to block Jin Jia's momentum towards Jiang Ruoyun.

But it was stopped by the golden armor very easily, not to mention that it couldn't get close at all. The flying cone was directly knocked back under the pressure of the terrifying momentum emanating from the golden armor.

The speed is much faster than Sikong Tong's flying attack and throw.

Sikong Tong was unable to dodge and was stabbed through the shoulder, leaving a bloody hole.

Fortunately, the long cone was not poisoned, so it was not fatal.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Ruoyun's face couldn't help but darken completely;

"No need for your help!"

After shouting such a sentence, the same madness that had been unleashed before resumed.

It was as if he was stimulated by Sikong Tong and did not want to accept his favor.

Sikong Tong's face became a little uncomfortable when he heard Jiang Ruoyun's scolding voice, but when he saw the redness in the latter's eyes again, he no longer cared about it, and stared at Jiang Ruoyun with worried eyes, trying to see clearly what Jiang Ruoyun would do next.

What are the red lines on the face?

It's a pity that Jiang Ruoyun seemed to be able to control the demonic nature better this time. Although the redness in his eyes became more and more intense, and even in the end it was like a bloody flame burning, it did not spread. She

There were no weird and coquettish lines on that fair face.

The demonic nature is even more clear than before;

But his consciousness is much clearer than before.

'Did she... also grow up during the battle?'

A flash of surprise and envy flashed unconsciously in Sikong Tong's eyes, and there was also a hint of humiliation that she felt inferior to being compared.

Normally, she wouldn't care about this at all, and she wouldn't have much emotion when seeing a woman of the same age who is stronger than herself.

But at this moment, perhaps because she understood the special relationship between Jiang Ruoyun and Lu Feng, she felt a sense of comparison in her heart.

There was a feeling that she really didn't want to be compared to Jiang Ruoyun.

With these thoughts in mind, Jiang Ruoyun began to feel more and more uncomfortable about facing Jin Jia alone.

'Don't you want to owe me a favor?'

Sikong Tong smiled self-deprecatingly in his heart, 'I insist on it.'

Finally, Jiang Ruoyun was knocked away by the golden armor again and hit hard behind a stone wall.

Sikong Tong moved, and as he took steps, his fingers drooped close to his body, and drops of blood spilled from the gaps between his nails;

The blood-red fingertips are very heart-wrenching to look at, as if just by looking at them you can feel the heart-pounding pain from the fingers to the heart.

As the scene of his fingers dripping with blood appeared, Sikong Tong's face turned extremely pale, with a sickly look, his forehead was soaked in cold sweat, and there was a hint of ferocity on his beautiful face, as if he was suppressing some huge pain.

Jiang Ruoyun, who fell to the ground, glanced at Jin Jia, who was approaching in front of him, and then at Sikong Tong, who was walking in the distance, and his beautiful eyebrows suddenly frowned.

When he was about to raise his whip to fight back, he was suppressed by the aura of the approaching golden armor and fell to the ground.

Trying to resist...

Jiang Ruoyun suddenly focused his eyes and saw that on Jin Jia's body, strange blood-colored spiritual threads were suddenly wrapped around him from the back to the front;

These spiritual threads looked very tough, actually stopping Jin Jia's progress.

Following the wrapping, Jin Jia's limbs were also bound by the sudden appearance of bloody spiritual threads for a moment.

Jin Jia's huge body seemed to be locked in place at this moment, completely unable to move.

"Hurry!"

"I can't tie it up for long."

Sikong Tong's feeble voice came from behind Jin Jia.

Jiang Ruoyun was suddenly startled, glanced over and swept towards him, and saw that those bloody spiritual threads were actually derived from Sikong Tong's hands and fingers;

At this moment, Sikong Tong's hands and fingers were bleeding uncontrollably as if they had been chopped off;

The blood condensed into finger-width bloody ropes on each of his ten fingertips;

These blood ropes intersected and wrapped around the golden armor, and at the moment they were bound, they separated into countless tiny spiritual threads, completing the binding of the golden armor like a cocoon.

Just a passing glance;

Jiang Ruoyun was shocked to find that strands of white hair suddenly appeared from the tips of Sikongtong's hair.

'It's a forbidden technique that burns life force!'

Jiang Ruoyun was horrified, and without any further hesitation, he quickly broke away from Jin Jia's pressure, which had almost dispersed, and launched a frantic counterattack.

Taking advantage of the moment when Jin Jia's body was restricted, he gathered all his strength and struck it on the head with a domineering whip, almost splitting its head into two pieces.

The mark on his forehead was hit so hard that it instantly shattered into pieces.

But almost at the moment when the mark collapsed, the golden armor that was bound to the body suddenly burst out with a majestic momentum, breaking free from the shackles of the bloody spiritual threads wrapped behind it.

Countless tight spiritual threads were suddenly broken, and Sikong Tong's figure was instantly blown away. Blood flowed out of his mouth uncontrollably, but most of it was blood foam.

She had lost so much blood after using the forbidden technique that she could no longer even spit out a decent mouthful of blood, and her whole body was much shriveled up than before.

boom!

Sikong Tong was knocked back and fell heavily to the ground. Although he tried his best to control his body, the pressure on his lower abdomen was inevitable. A heartbreaking pain surged up, a hundred times more painful than bleeding from his fingers.

She fainted from it.

He weakly propped himself up and looked at the traces of blood flowing between his legs...

Sikong Tong's desperate face was full of helplessness and panic.

"Child...my child..."

Jiang Ruoyun staggered closer, looking at such a tragic scene, his heart couldn't help but twitch.

The situation that I least wanted to see finally happened.

"What did you do to save me! I said I don't want to owe you!"

Jiang Ruoyun had a sullen face and was very angry, but he came to Sikong Tong as quickly as possible. After feeding several pills in a row, the remaining spiritual energy was squandered out desperately, hoping to delay the treatment of Sikong Tong's injury.

.

"Don't~" Sikong Tong regained his composure from the panic and prayed: "Leave me alone, save...save the child."

Jiang Ruoyun was startled, "If you die, your child will die even more, and you can't save it either!"

"Save the child!" Sikong Tong's eyes were red and he said pitifully: "I used the bottle spirit forbidden technique 'Ten Finger Lock' and sacrificed my life force and body essence and blood. There is no way to survive, but this child still has a glimmer of hope. Save him.

...Please save him..."

Jiang Ruoyun's palm moved downward slightly, from Sikongtong's heart to her lower abdomen. The moment he touched it, his eyes suddenly widened.

Suddenly I understood why Sikong Tong was so sure that the child still had a chance of survival...

At this moment, Sikong Tong's abdomen completely looked like a blood cocoon, and an extremely pure original vitality wrapped around the child.

Jiang Ruoyun was extremely shocked by this scene. Sikong Tong tried his best to save the child in his belly, knowing that he would have to sacrifice himself.

Looking down at Sikong Tong's withered body and ten blood-red fingers, he felt inexplicably sad.

"Hold on! Don't die!" Jiang Ruoyun used both hands to help stabilize the condition of the fetus in his belly, while trying his best to continue Sikong Tong's last breath.

Sikong Tong shook his head weakly, "It's useless, don't waste your energy on me."

"The ten-finger lock is a secret technique in our sect that locks the enemy with his life. Once used, it is difficult to survive."

"Do your best to save the child... help me take good care of it..."

Jiang Ruoyun resolutely interrupted: "Don't say such things! Even if I saw such a bloody thing in a drama script, I would scold you. Don't let me do such a speechless thing! If you dare to die,

I will never let this child go!"

Sikong Tong's face changed, and he was obviously a little more stubborn, and he held on tightly.

Sudden.

Sikong Tong pushed Jiang Ruoyun away suddenly and said with horror: "Then... that golden armor..."

Jiang Ruoyun was still angry at Sikong Tong's sudden action, but when he suddenly heard such panic words, his heart suddenly became filled with uneasiness;

Looking back in horror, she saw that Jin Jia, who had fallen heavily to the ground, was approaching her without knowing it.

After the mark was broken, it still hasn’t dissipated!?

not only that……

Jiang Ruoyun was shocked to find that all the rings on the stone walls behind him had disappeared.

'Could it be...that this is the true form?'

"Leave me alone, protect yourself!" Sikong Tong shrank back, trying his best to protect his fetus with his last strength.

Jiang Ruoyun felt a little angry for no reason after hearing this, and looked at Jin Jia approaching, his eyes full of evil.

"It's all your fault!"

"If it weren't for you, we wouldn't be where we are now!"

While Jiang Ruoyun was cursing, the redness in Jiang Ruoyun's eyes that had not completely faded spread out in a strange manner, quickly clinging to his entire face like tree roots, intertwining as if wearing a mask woven with blood-colored vines.

.

"I kill you!"

Jiang Ruoyun's voice became extremely cold and solemn at this moment, and the chill in his eyes was indescribable.

All the faults were attributed to the golden armor in front of her. If it weren't for it, they wouldn't be trapped here, and she wouldn't know the secret in Sikong Tong's heart, let alone face such a hesitant situation.

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Accompanied by bursts of low moans and roars.

Jiang Ruoyun rushed towards the golden armor like a mad beast, his momentum rising steadily, as if infinite power was erupting within his body.

Sikong Tong huddled to one side, looking at the strange look on Jiang Ruoyun's face from a distance, and he couldn't help but froze in place.

The originally weak body felt an inexplicable surge of strength at this moment.

"Blood...blood clan!"

"How could it be possible? She is actually from the Vampire Clan!"

Sikong Tong once thought that he was in a daze because he was weak, but when he looked again, he found that the lines on Jiang Ruoyun's face were exactly the same as the blood demon he saw in Jian Chi's Suspect Tomb that day, except that there were many more lines covering the whole area.

Just face.

'Brother Feng, does he know?'

Sikong Tong felt uneasy like never before and kept telling himself that he could never die here like this;

Although I don’t know what Jiang Ruoyun’s purpose is to hide his identity from the human race and hide his identity as a vampire, but as far as the vampires’ actions are concerned, there is absolutely no good intention!

This news must be conveyed to Lu Feng, and the latter must not be allowed to be deceived.

The vampires are their common enemy.

At this moment, Sikong Tong no longer felt at a loss as before, and was even vaguely glad that Jiang Ruoyun had such an identity.

The shame in my heart also dissipated.

'only……'

'How can I still survive...'

Sikong Tong felt the life flowing away, and his pale face was full of deathly silence.




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