Jian Wushuang saved her life, but she really didn't want to see Jian Wushuang lose his life in vain.
"You don't need to worry anymore." Jian Wushuang replied with a faint smile.
When Saintess Jiuxi heard this, she thought that Jian Wushuang didn't believe what she said, and quickly said seriously: "Blood Sword, what I just said was not exaggerated in the slightest. Even Lord Snake Lang was stronger that day than what I just said.
fear......"
Before she could finish speaking, someone suddenly tapped her on the shoulder.
She turned her head and looked doubtfully.
Lord Hao Jin glanced at her, shook his head, and said with a chuckle: "Saintess Jiuxi, I think you are mistaken. Now it is not whether the Heavenly Snake Master will let go of Master Xuejian, but
It’s Lord Blood Sword, and I don’t want to let him go now! Do you understand?”
After saying that, both of them ignored her and continued to walk forward.
"this......"
Saintess Jiuxi was startled when she heard this.
She looked at the backs of the two people and suddenly felt that there seemed to be layers of fog around them, making them extremely mysterious.
"That's all, he saved my life after all, I can't just watch him bid farewell to death."
Jiu Xi gritted her teeth when she heard this and followed closely.
at the same time
In the eighth city, there was a magnificent palace without any lights inside, making it look extremely gloomy.
At this moment, the closed door was slowly pushed open, and a ray of light gradually filtered in along the crack of the door.
Immediately afterwards, I saw Yin Shenjun walking in with his waist bent and frightened.
"Owner."
After stepping into the hall, he hurriedly knelt on the floor of the hall with a pop. Then, he put his hands on the ground, moved his knees inch by inch, and walked inside.
In the deepest part of the hall, there is a big blood-colored chair.
An evil young man wearing a floor-length long coat with black hair hanging down his back slowly opened his eyes.
His face was hidden in the darkness, and a hoarse voice came from his throat.
"Yin slave, where is the head of the Blood Sword?"
The majestic Lord Yin Shen in the fifth city was like a quail with its head shrunk at this moment. Hearing this, he trembled all over, buried his head on the floor, and said tremblingly: "Return, return to the master, that bloody sword
It’s too powerful, Yang Shenjun and I are no match.”
In the darkness of the main hall, there was silence for a moment.
Then, the hoarse voice sounded again.
"What about the Yang slave?"
"Master, Lord Yang Shen was killed by that bloody sword." Lord Yin Shen replied respectfully.
"Oh? He's dead, so how did you come back alive?" the evil young man asked without any emotion in his tone.
"Master, the Blood Sword asked me to entrust you with a message, so I came back alive." Lord Yin Shen replied.
"Give me a word?" Yaoxie Qingnian let out a sigh, then raised the corner of his mouth and said, "What are you talking about?"
Hearing this, Lord Yin Shen didn't dare to say Jian Wushuang's words for a moment. He hesitated for a long time, then gritted his teeth and said quickly: "Xuejian, he...he said that you should wait for him here.
It won't be long before he comes to visit you personally and asks me to bury you with you."
After finishing speaking, Lord Yin Shen didn't dare to breathe, and his head buried on the floor became even lower.
The evil young man was silent for a moment, and then laughed loudly and wildly.
"Hahaha, interesting, so interesting? He actually asked me to wait for him? And he wants you to bury him with me?"
This laughter was so terrifying that the whole hall shook violently because of this wanton laughter.
The evil young man laughed so hard that tears fell from his eyes. He wiped his eyes, looked at Lord Yin Shen who was kneeling on the ground, and sighed: "Slave Yin, you really listen to him."
When Yin Shenjun heard this, his heart suddenly became cold and he quickly said:
"Master, you misunderstood..."
Before he could finish speaking, the evil young man stuck out his scarlet tongue, licked the corner of his mouth, and said with a sly smile: "Yin slave, you listen to him so much, how do you think I should reward you?"
In an instant, Yin Shenjun felt a chill rush from his spine to the top of his head.
Only he knows how terrifying the ‘reward’ mentioned by the evil young man is!
Suddenly, Lord Yin Shen said in horror: "Master, spare my life, Master, please spare me this time, I don't want to die!"
Bang bang bang bang!
He raised his head and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy, making a loud bang bang sound when he hit the floor.
"Death? No, I'm just sending you to a beautiful place." The evil young man laughed slyly.
Next moment!!!!
A huge snake tail suddenly shot out from the darkness!
Bang!
This snake's tail wrapped around Yin Shenjun's body, and then pulled it back, immediately pulling Yin Shenjun into the darkness.
"Ahhhhhhh~~!!"
In the main hall, Lord Yin Shen’s shrill shouts suddenly came from the hall.
After a while, the hall became quiet, and only the hissing sound like a poisonous snake was left, which was extremely eerie.
In the deepest part of the hall, the evil young man opened his mouth, and his two fangs bit deeply into Lord Yin Shen's neck. Countless divine power flowed into the evil young man's body along the two fangs of the evil young man.
No sound could come out of Yin Shenjun's mouth, his body was constantly trembling, his legs were shaking and rubbing on the ground, and he could only look at the evil young man with horrified eyes.
His complexion gradually turned from green to white, and then to gray.
Gradually, Lord Yin Shen completely stopped moving.
"It's all rubbish."
The Demonic Lord opened his mouth, stretched out the forked snake letter, and licked the corner of his mouth.
He shook his head, wrapped around the demon king's snake tail, and slowly loosened it and retreated.
Bang.
Lord Yin Shen's body fell to the ground, and his eyes widened, as if he had seen something extremely frightening before he died.
The evil young man ignored it, but stood up from his seat and walked step by step into the darkness to the gate of the palace.
His eyes shrank slightly under the light, and turned out to be snake-like golden vertical pupils!
Behind him, there was a long snake tail covered with pitch black scales.
He is the Heavenly Serpent Prince!
"Blood sword? Jie Jie Jie Jie, interesting, really interesting. I am looking forward to the moment when I see you more and more."
The Heavenly Snake Master chuckled in a low voice, and there was endless coldness in his voice.
"How should I reward you then?"
...
The sixth city.
Jian Wushuang, Lord Haojin, and Holy Maiden Jiuxi have arrived at the central area of the Sixth City.
A towering city appeared at the feet of the three of them.
"Your Excellency Blood Sword, this is the central location of the Sixth City. Most of the ultimate masters of the Sixth City are gathered here." Saintess Jiuxi introduced from the side.
Jian Wushuang nodded and said, "Well, let's go in."