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Chapter 975 Killing the Immortal

Lin Kun's eyes were so vicious. He saw the hesitation in Ting Yan's eyes. He licked his lips, his eyes showing a trace of cruelty:

"To be admired by the great demon Tangdi and given him the golden vine incarnation, I guess you, the fox demon, also have your own merits.

Although we are immortal envoys, there is no need to offend important people like Tangdi.

Today, for the sake of this golden vine, I only need you, a little demon, to dedicate your spiritual consciousness.

Let me plant a thought prohibition in your spiritual platform, completely surrender to me, and become my demon slave.

Today, it is not impossible for you to survive."

This lunatic was not afraid of the threat of Tang Di's incarnation.

Tingyan was dripping with cold sweat, and looked at Lin Kun with a mocking look, saying: "The spiritual platform is wide open, allowing you to plant the forbidden thoughts and become your demon slave.

From now on, it is just born to meet your needs, which means that no matter how I practice in the future, my cultivation will be completely absorbed by you."

Lin Kun raised his fingers, gently pulled the hair on her forehead, looked into Ting Yan's eyes, and sneered:

"But even so, you would rather live without dignity than die with all your might, don't you?

If you were truly a proud person, you would have sacrificed yourself to the cauldron along with the banshees in front of you.

As a fox demon, you are no longer a virgin, and the demon power in your body is turbid.

I don’t know how many men have died in your belly. I don’t believe you value your innocence and dignity more than your own life.”

Tingyan's fingers holding Jin Teng suddenly tightened, her eyes were cold: "It's so rude, you actually described her as as lowly as a wild dog on the roadside."

Lin Kun sneered solemnly and said: "If those previous banshees had the opportunity like you have now, they would not hesitate.

Instead, he will pierce that needle into my body as soon as possible to avenge his colleagues.

But from the beginning to the end, you have only considered your own gains and losses. Even now, the only thing you really want to protect is yourself.

If that's the case, why bother pretending to be a kind person?"

Lin Kun's every word and every word hit Ting Yan's vitals.

Although her eyes were cold and hateful, she was also wavering little by little.

She felt that the life-threatening vine needle on the back of her neck began to gradually deviate from its vital point as she was distracted and shaken.

Lin Kun laughed evilly, not worried that she would really dare to hurt himself, and cruelly pressed his knee on her twisted broken wrist, pressing her body down hard.

His eyes were filled with bloodthirsty light: "That's right! That's right! I like a self-aware guy like you.

Unlike those idiots who dream of innocent dreams, they actually truly believe that in today's world, there is still a vast sky for your demon clan!

People like you, who were born low in the dust, deserve to be stepped on, pinched, and trampled under people's feet!

This is your destiny! If you can accept your fate, you will naturally receive charity and mercy from your master.

Be as grateful as a beggar. After all, a stinky bitch like you who is ridden by thousands of people and sleeps with thousands of people can still get the favor of this immortal envoy, but it is a favor that no one else can ask for!"

The verbal abuse, the deep contempt and hatred in her eyes, and the excitement of animal desire made Tingyan feel an almost crazy vomiting feeling welling up in her stomach!

yes……

What is she still insisting on?

The number of men in her life was not more than him, and not less than him.

This is not the first time that I have been treated as a plaything, so there is nothing left to hold on to.

Does a person who is born low really feel that he has become noble after receiving a breath of immortal energy from the Golden Immortal?

Even when facing a beast like Lin Kun, the dirty and insulting words were spat on her face like saliva.

She had a knife in her hand, but she didn't dare to bring it down towards his neck.

I only dare to hold a grudge in my heart, crawling like a dog, not even daring to roar.

There was no place on her body that was not dirty, so why should she be afraid of his spit.

defile...

This kind of vocabulary is too clean when used on people like her.

Living without dignity...

Nothing bad.

Isn't she always like this?

Tingyan slowly closed her eyes, a teardrop rolled down from the corner of her eye and flowed long into her temple.

The moment Lin Kun roared like a beast and was about to make a move.

Tingyan's dark consciousness seemed to be suddenly split open by lightning.

In the interplay of light and shadow for an incandescent moment, deep in the memory is Qingzhi's indifferent face, and her faint voice seemed to hit her soul.

"Stop being so arrogant."

Tingyan suddenly opened her eyes wide, her pupils shrank into lines, warm liquid dripped like rain, and little scarlet drops fell on her pale and trembling face.

In front of him was Lin Kun's unbelievable, furious, desperate but dying face!

A bloody flower bloomed on the back of his neck, and the veins on his neck popped out like earthworms. The golden vine that was originally in Tingyan's hand dug deeply into the back of his neck.

The skin there is raised high, like a big tree with deep roots.

Countless slender vines spread out from under the skin, squirming like spider web meridians.

Lin Kun's body seemed to be frozen, and all the vitality in his body was robbed by that small golden vine.

The golden vines buried deep in his neck bones were like slender needles, extending continuously until they penetrated his entire neck.

A small flower tree gradually grows on the back of the neck. It is as tall as a canopy, with crimson flowers and leaves, like clouds and mist, giving it an extremely romantic beauty of death.

His entire face was buried in the dense flowers and leaves of plants, and the vitality in his eyes gradually faded away.

The skin that was strong and strong and exuded the color of pig iron was also turning into wood inch by inch, and it seemed that he could no longer survive.

Guan Yue and Zhou Qingrang's eyes were filled with deep fear, and then they realized what had happened, and their eyes were about to burst.

Especially Zhou Qingrang, his face was twisted, his nose was flared, and extreme anger was burning in his eyes:

"Bitch bitch! How dare you...I want you to live and die!"

Tingyan stared blankly at the blood on her hands, as if she was dumbfounded.

She actually killed him!

Zhou Qingrang didn't care whether she was stupid or not, with a sullen face, he commanded a sword to rise up.

The evil cauldron on the table buzzed and trembled, and a wisp of blood-evil mist rose up from it, condensing a gloomy bloody long sword on his fingertips, taking only Tingyan's heart and going away.

Tingyan felt helpless despair in her heart. She knew that she was no match for these two people.

Even if she risked having her tail docked today and escaped from here with serious injuries.

The sinful karma of killing the angels will be like caries on the tarsal bones, just like the evidence of sin, which will never be eliminated forever.

A little demon fox like her would never be able to bear such consequences.

In this case, it is better for Tao to disappear here and come happily.

Just when Tingyan was about to close her eyes and face death as calmly as possible.

Suddenly, a bright and traceless Tang sword appeared in the darkness.

A straight and slender knife.

The sword silently struck the blood sword condensed in front of Zhou Qingrang's fingertips, creating dazzling sparks.

Zhou Qingrang's figure was suddenly forced to a halt, cracks were everywhere under his feet, and his body sank heavily into the floor.

The blade that slashes vertically is delicate and slender, but it carries the power of a terrifying mountain.

The sword condensed from the blood evil energy slashed diagonally into the air and landed on the ground. The terrifying air wave and strong wind it set off directly split the bed and the thick wall in half.

Between the cracks, you can vaguely see the moonlight on a cold snowy night outside the wall.

And the domineering sword that struck silently did not dissipate, rising like weightless light dust.

The blade that suddenly burned with blue flames appeared in front of Zhou Qingrang's face. It was so fast that it didn't contain any fireworks, and it was too late to catch it with his mind.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Qingrang's blue eyes turned pale when reflected by the sword fire. He stepped hard and his figure quickly flew out.

But the figure holding the Tang Dao was like the wind coming from his clothes, and the brisk blade followed him.

Like a piece of fish, the blade of the blade was firmly pressed against his chin and sliced ​​upward.

The movements were swift and sharp, and his entire face was peeled off effortlessly.

"Ahhhh!!!" Zhou Qingrang's scream did not last long, and the smooth cuts on his face suddenly burned with blue flames.

The wind and snow poured into the house, and the fire swelled in the wind. With a roar, his entire head was burned to death.

The two fought so quickly that the battle was over.

Guan Yue couldn't believe that Zhou Qingrang, whose strength was close to transcending tribulation and had the power of blood evil, died like this?!

His cheeks twitched fiercely, and he looked at the man in black standing in the shadow in a diagonal corner as if facing a powerful enemy, and asked: "How dare you kill the immortal envoy?!"

The figure raised the knife and wiped the blade. The cold blade reflected a cold and handsome face, with slanted eyebrows and thin lips, but his eyes were colder than the blade.

He said slowly: "Those who dare to touch our demon alliance, are they prepared to bleed?"

Guan Yue's heart sank when he heard the word "demon alliance".

Tonight, Lin Kun told the fox demon too many plans and secrets about Lord Fengxu.

If he were to succeed in rescuing this demon fox, there would be endless troubles.

Although he was filled with regret, Guan Yue was helpless.

He looked at the young man holding the knife gloomily and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you?"

In response to his cold question, the young man with a cold expression actually nodded politely and slightly, but his eyes were as if he were looking at a dead person.

"Green Branch, a member of One Drop of Blood, join us."

"Are you Qingzhi?"

As an immortal envoy, Guan Yue had attacked the Demon Alliance many times and secretly kidnapped female demons. He also had a lot of information about the Demon Alliance.

He is no stranger to the name Qingzhi, and is one of the backbone and important members of the Demon Alliance.

But at this moment, the strength of Qingzhi he saw was far beyond what he had expected.

Facing the undisguised murderous intent in Qingzhi's eyes, Guan Yue swallowed unconsciously, "Do you know what a heinous crime it is to kill an immortal envoy? What you do today will affect everyone in your demon alliance!"

Qingzhi sneered, as if he didn't understand his threat.

The body leaned to the right, like a ghost in the dark fog, and the light in the room suddenly dimmed.

He drew a long afterimage in zigzag lines in the space.

Guan Yue roared angrily, but his heart was extremely frightened. He wanted to run away and turned around to pick up the evil tripod on the case.

As his eyes flew around, what he saw was one of his arms flying out, splashing with blood beads.

The consciousness stopped here, completely sinking into the darkness of Yonghen.

Tingyan's mouth became extremely bitter as she looked at the two cold corpses on the ground.

Then he looked at Lin Kun, whose energy was being devoured and dissipated crazily, and said tremblingly: "You killed them, you killed the immortal..."

Then, she laughed lowly at herself and said: "I also killed an immortal..."

Qingzhi's back was slightly curved, and the bones on the back of his neck looked a bit jagged and sickly.

He turned around, used the blade of his blade to pick up a robe on the ground, put it on Ting Yan, and said lightly: "You are right, I killed them."

The blade in his hand was like a life-harvesting scythe, cutting off Lin Kun's head, which was defenseless, and absorbing all his karma.

At the same time, the aura of karma around Qingzhi also became strong and fierce.

Traces of sin appeared on the pale and handsome face, and then disappeared into the spiritual platform.

At that moment, his spirit platform energy was all an unknown black and purple color.

Tingyan was horrified to see it, and couldn't believe that Qingzhi could go to such an extent to protect her.

Even the ungrateful fox demon Tingyan could not help but feel extremely complicated at this moment.

Qingzhi coughed, and his face became increasingly pale and bloodless:

"The three people set up a barrier outside the house after Shen Qilang left. I'm not good at barrier formations, so it took me some effort to get into contact with the barrier."

Tingyan looked at Qingzhi steadily, sat up straight, and her voice trembled slightly:

"No matter how strong you are, you can't kill three immortal envoys in the Spirit Bearing Realm instantly. What price did you pay to have such terrifying power?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Qingzhi did not explain, but the white soul fire breath emanating from his body was enough to prove that the price he paid was enough to make him irrecoverable.

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"You're crazy..."

Qingzhi is not a sensationalist, he frowned and said: "It's not for you, it's just a necessary step in the task.

You don’t have to think too much, even without you, my lifespan... will not be long."

Tingyan's heart twitched and she said, "How could this happen..."

Fatigue gradually showed on Qingzhi's face. He stood unsteadily and sat down weakly leaning on the edge of the bed.

He held the cold knife in his arms, looked up at the lost Ting Yan, and said lightly:

"Although the Demon Alliance is not an upright force, it will not let its members sacrifice their bodies and bodies to obtain information. Don't do what we did today."

Tingyan had never risked her own life on something, but today she served the Demon Alliance sincerely and almost lost her life.

He had suffered so much humiliation, but what he got in exchange was such a word that was neither salty nor light.

Unavoidably, she felt a little depressed, and said gloomily: "I am not a woman from a good family, and I can't even count the number of men I have slept with.

There are not many more than these three people. Facts have proved that my actions today are very fruitful, as long as I achieve my goal.

Why bother worrying about whether the process of doing things is aboveboard?”

Qingzhi looked at her quietly. With a cold face, he suddenly said something shocking: "I have been a pedophile."

Tingyan's breathing was stagnant, and her expression was very exciting.

She has never seen someone speak out about their dirty past and unbearable memories so calmly.

Qingzhi lowered his eyes and gently touched the Five Emperors copper coins on his wrist with his fingertips.

"Because I have experienced it myself and know how painful it is when a whip falls on the body.

Therefore, we understand that no one is born as a human being and struggles in the world of mortals. No one is born willing to despise himself or be enslaved and humiliated by others.

The more you experience it, the more scared you will be.”

He raised his eyes to look at Ting Yan and said softly: "If you weren't afraid, how could you use your golden vine?"

Tingyan was left speechless by the question, and her heart was filled with discomfort.

She lived most of her life, even though she had true feelings for Bai Yuanduo.

But for him, he had never felt such an extremely sad and guilty emotion as he did now.

She had never thought about the world that she was hostile to.

One day, someone will be willing to uncover their ugliest, deepest, and most embarrassing scars.

He would use his few but precious kindnesses to heal her fear and pain.

At this moment, Tingyan felt worried from the bottom of her heart.

She felt confused and worried for herself and Qingzhi's future.

"What do we do next?"

Qingzhi killed three immortal envoys and was tainted with the karma of evil. Tingyan believed that even the three sects of Heaven would not dare to tolerate him.

It is not easy for the demon alliance to develop. Giving up the car to protect the commander and being wise and wise are the choices of normal people.

"What else can I do? Go home, take a shower, have a good sleep, and wait for the next mission."

This time, the speaker was not Qingzhi.

Tingyan suddenly raised her head and looked at the handsome young man standing against the wall in front of the door.

He glanced at the three corpses as if nothing had happened, and said calmly: "This is really a beautiful thing."

Qingzhi saw the person clearly and laughed without any pressure, which was completely different from the cold and stinky look he had when facing Tingyan.

It seems as if he is really happy for himself to be praised.

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