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Chapter 1,555 The Terrifying Enemy

Although Mr. Jiang Huan is a loser with low combat effectiveness, he is still a living person.

Ninety-nine, it was as if the person he was killing with a snap of his fingers was not a person, but a wisp of dust and pebbles that were an eyesore.

Those eyes as clear as water do not contain any compassion, cruelty, coldness, or heartless emotions.

In her eyes, she could not see any yin and yang of life and death.

Balian took a deep breath, and with a thought, the water pillars that bound the Beichen Immortals turned into thousands of water droplets and leaked into the sea.

Three souls and seven souls all returned to their bodies, and the immortals regained control of their bodies. They looked at the two people with palpitating faces, one of them crazier than the other.

They originally saw that Jiujiu took action to resist the young man and protected the Silver Gate. He should be a righteous cultivator who protects the peace of the world.

Regarding the predicament they were in at the moment, it was only natural that Ichigo should protect them.

But such an overly good-looking woman doesn't act like a normal human being at all.

Even though that young man was ruthless in his actions, he would not be like her, who could completely wipe out a person's body and soul with just one word.

Just when they were helpless and uneasy, water droplets appeared again on the surface of the turbulent sea.

The breath talismans attached to those countless tiny water drops were exactly the same as the ones that killed Jiang Huan just now.

Bailian's eyes darkened, and he tapped his toes twice on the sea surface. Thousands of waves rolled up in the sea, and all the water droplets that stood like still raindrops were thrown into the sea.

This action seemed to be completed easily and simply, but there was a sudden sound of peeling off between Balian's eyebrows and a line of bright red blood appeared.

The spiritual power in the spiritual platform poured out from the tiny wound like starlight.

He casually wiped away the blood flowing from his eyebrows, and looked back gloomily at the group of Beichen immortals who were stunned and didn't know why.

Han Sheng said: "What are you all doing standing here stupidly? Do you want to wait to be killed like Jiang Huan?!"

After hearing this, everyone reacted as if they were waking up from a dream. The water droplets floating on the sea just now were actually the woman's silent murderous intention.

For example, if we say that Mr. Jiang Huan was killed because what he said just now was a little inappropriate, it would still make sense.

But they had no grievances against this woman, and it was their first time meeting each other. They didn't say a word, yet they were met with such unreasonable murderous intent.

If the young man hadn't stopped them, they would have become one with the sea at this moment.

Who would have thought that the young man who had been attacking them like a wolf and leopard a moment ago would actually take action to protect them now.

The world is really changing rapidly.

The immortals felt horrified in their hearts, and looked at the silver door that fell under the hands of the two people with pale faces. At this time, the door was not closed, and there was still a chance to return to the world inside the door.

Just looking at the postures of those two people, it was obvious that they would not be allowed to return to the world inside the gate.

Although they shouldn't be angry, they still had to make a choice because life and death were at stake. They each stood up with their swords and fled quickly.

The killing move was interrupted, and Jiujiu did not stop Baili'an from letting these Beichen immortals run away.

With a flick of her hand, she made a complex light golden mark on the silver door.

The mark was too complicated and obscure, and Bailian couldn't understand its origin, but he could vaguely sense that Jiujiu had placed a coordinate on this silver door.

The mark appeared and disappeared, and the ninety-nine high-fived the door. The cracks on the silver door gradually stopped, huge bubbles rolled, and it sank into the deep sea, never to be traced again.

In the end, the Silver Gate failed to be destroyed in the northwest sea as Balian wished, and the Beichen Immortals also fled in all directions.

Except for killing Jinxian Fengxu, everything went against Balian's plan.

Just because Bai Lian did not expect that Jiujiu would finally appear in such a place at this time.

Bailian was very calm at the moment and did not forget that his and Jiujiu's positions were different because of what happened in Changling.

"You are much smarter than I thought. You were able to realize the purpose of my trip so quickly and knew how to let the group of immortals escape from this place as soon as possible."

While talking, Jiujiu summoned a head-sized blue night pearl from nowhere and threw it to Bai Lian from a distance.

"With this, the agreement between you and me is officially over."

The blue pearl seems to contain a river of stars on a moonlit night. In that quiet night starry river, there is an occasional ray of light that is as white as silver frost and appears and shines brighter than the stars.

If you look closely, you will see that it is a silver dragon flying between the stars and the moon in Zhan Zhan.

Just through the beads, Balian could clearly sense Xiao Bailong's weakness.

In order to impress the dragon whale to cooperate with him, Fengxu probably took the dragon's blood to feed the dragon whale.

If it weren't for the abundant water spiritual energy in this orb, the little white dragon might not have been able to wake up so quickly.

In any case, the favor of Ninety-nine is enough.

Balian put the orb into the jade in the clear water.

"The Lord of Snow City created you, and you guard Shifang City under her orders. Although the Lord of Snow City has passed away, you no longer have a master to fulfill the orders.

You will not regard her descendants as the main ones, but even so, I think that even if you cannot protect Shifang City, there is no reason for you to harm Fang Geyu."

Jiujiu shook his head and said: "Yinghuo is a human puppet, not a servant of an ordinary prince's family. There is no hereditary principle of obeying orders."

Bailian said: "But I don't understand what benefit it will do to you if you let the True Ancestor Evil God continue to stay in Fang Geyu's body."

With the help of Fengxu, he found the Baiyin Gate in order to find these Beichen immortals and let them transfer to the True Ancestor Evil God.

From then on, Fang Geyu could regain his seven emotions, no longer suffer from the fear of darkness all year round, and regain his freedom.

But when Jiujiu came forward, he directly killed Jiang Huan, who had the best immortal veins among them.

If he hadn't stopped her, she would have disposed of all the Beichen Immortals like garbage in an instant.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! It is not difficult for Bailian to guess that the meaning of Jiujiu's move is to prevent Bailian from expelling the True Ancestor Evil God from Fang Geyu's body.

Ninety-nine's clear and moist jade-like eyes looked towards Balian emotionlessly: "Why do you think I will act for profit like a human being?"

The wind blew her wide green clothes, the wind entangled the clouds, and the skirts of her clothes turned up the color of cold black. All that could be seen on her face was the indifferent tranquility of overlooking the world:

“Just like storms and tsunamis destroying human cities and drowning tens of thousands of people’s livestock and poultry, just as plagues and natural disasters sweep across the land of Kyushu, leaving corpses of hungry, sick and devastated everywhere.

Do you think storms, tsunamis, plagues and natural disasters will cause you to think more about gains and losses because of the death of living creatures and the plight of mankind?"

Jiujiu smiled slightly, but those glazed eyes were still inorganic, clear and ruthless:

"Although my appearance is no different from that of a human being, and although I will explore the truth of this world, in the end I am just wandering around the world in a seemingly human form.

All my actions are based on instinct and have nothing to do with the carrier of human desires. Just as I wanted to do this, the next scene happened..."

The emotionless smile on her face had not faded away, and she raised her arms lightly.

In the blink of an eye, the sea surface, which was already churning with heavy waves, became even more violent and rolling.

A jet-black iron rope like a giant shadow of a black dragon swung out across the sea. On the surface of the iron rope, densely packed bright blue runes like flies were engraved on and off.

As the huge and boundless iron cable rushed out of the sea, the vast sea quickly froze into ice.

The dark iron rope, which seems to be mottled with sea rust, is plain and simple, but it is the magic rope that controls the sea in this northwest sea, and has been silent in the abyss for thousands of years.

It was transformed into the backbone of Poseidon, and the runes were ordered by the Lord of Snow City to suppress countless demons in the sea.

The moment it broke out of the sea, the evil spirit clinging to the demonic ropes was so boundless that it actually froze a large area of ​​the sea into ice.

The moment Jiujiu Luo palm grasped the demonic rope, the vicious energy attached to it merged into the densely packed bright blue runes, dyeing the runes scarlet. Xuxu floated out of the rope, entrenched in the demonic rope like scales.

up and down.

The thousand-foot-long sea-suppressing demonic rope was swung through the clouds. When Bailian raised his eyes, he saw the black dragon-like giant rope swinging in a shocking half arc in the air, and his vision was instantly covered with a terrifying shadow.

There is no way to avoid it!

The blue color in Bailian's eyes suddenly faded, and the scarlet color quickly spread throughout his eyes.

His arms quickly formed a cross, protecting his head, heart and other important parts. The golden light of the corpse beads brewing in the sea of ​​qi shone brightly, and the blood qi all over his body surged like a tide.

The soul-suppressing magic rope hit him hard, and then millions of dazzling iron trees and silver flowers burst out.

The ice under Balian's feet burst, and the bones of his arms were instantly broken. His blood could withstand the mighty force coming from the demonic ropes, and the bright red talisman culture lingering between the iron ropes was lost for tens of thousands of arrows, piercing his chest.

Pass.

With one powerful blow, Bailian's aura collapsed, and blood spattered three feet into the Xuanxuan ice.

Ninety-nine held a demonic rope that had transformed into a black dragon at some point in her hand. She held the end of her hand and let the dragon rope move angrily and wildly, while her slender and graceful figure remained motionless.

She looked calmly at Balian, who was half-kneeling among the broken ice, with drops of blood dripping from his body, and her head tilted slightly.

"So do you understand? I just...just do whatever I want to do."

Bailian couldn't help but spurt out blood from between his lips and teeth. He covered his chest and coughed violently.

Although he was mentally prepared, the terror of the ninety-nine strength was still far beyond his expectation.

Although Fengxu has the body of a golden immortal and can also bring him a sense of oppression, there is absolutely no way he can injure him to such an extent in one blow.

Jiujiu let out a soft sigh, as if he was curious about why Balian was still alive.

She didn't show any mercy on that blow just now, her power was controlled extremely accurately, just enough to defeat his physical body and kill him.

But Bailian actually resisted, and only suffered some seemingly serious injuries.

Jiujiu looked him up and down, and suddenly said: "It's only been a few days, but you have already formed corpse beads. It's no wonder..."

Yes, a few days ago, Balian would definitely not have been able to survive the blow from the demonic rope just now.

She really wants to kill herself!

Although under her slightly damp white clothes, the ambiguous red color that has not yet faded between the cold white skin can be vaguely seen, but this still cannot change... the fact that she is trying to kill him very calmly and naturally at this moment.

Balian glanced at the remaining cherry-red blood between his white boots, and a vague and complicated look flashed in his eyes.

Then he closed his eyes deeply, emotions surged in his chest, and then he suppressed them and regained his composure in an instant.

Sure enough, if we were to look at her naively with a human way of thinking, we would only end up losing our lives for no reason.

As a puppet, Jiujiu seems to take the concept of 'death' very lightly in her eyes.

Therefore, whether she did something like that with him in Changling at that time, or whether she wanted to kill him now, it was all because she simply wanted to do so.

The sweet and fishy burning feeling in my throat became a little stronger.

Balian forced to swallow the blood that surged in his throat.

The corpse bead in the abdomen and the corpse bead in the heart circulate in rhythm with each other, releasing blood and energy.

The wounds on the body will heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Balian, who awakened the Corpse Beads, owned two Corpse Beads, so his super healing talent was fully demonstrated at this moment.

Even injuries caused by horrific attacks like Ninety-nine can be healed in an instant.

He stood up slowly, looked straight at Jiujiu, and said: "But after all, you are not an invisible thing like a natural disaster. You have thoughts, thoughts, and everything you do has your own self."

judgment and assessment of the situation.

The depth of your city is different from ordinary people. Even if you are lying to me at this moment, it is only half true and false.

So...you are deliberately concealing the true purpose and intention of your action."

Ninety-nine eyes fell on a talisman looming on the fingertips of Bailian's right hand, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he said softly:

"Is it the Jue of Diagnosing Words? It's a sharp statement, so you are trying to draw on the wisdom of the ancient gods?"

She actually even understands the ancient god of wisdom inside the bronze door?!

How many secrets does she still have hidden in her body?

Ninety-Nine's palms were loosened, and the black dragon in his hands turned into a demonic rope form again, smashed the thick ice, and fell into the depths of the sea again.

She clapped her hands in disinterest and said, "You guessed it right. I am indeed here to stop your plan to change the evil god's host."

Balian asked in a deep voice: "Why do you do this?"

Ninety-nine said: "Because those useless immortals from the Beichen clan are simply not qualified to fulfill this responsibility. My master suppressed the evil god for thousands of years and finally died under the tower with no bones left.

I am very curious about what kind of existence can force my omnipotent master into such a situation.

I am very interested in such a True Ancestor Evil God, so naturally I cannot sit back and watch the True Ancestor Evil God return to the body of Beichen Immortal.

If your plan succeeds, Immortal Lord Zhu Zhan will naturally come forward and bring the immortal host back to the Shangqing Immortal Realm. This is not the ending I want to see."

Bai Lian's eyes narrowed slightly: "So you actually want to..."

Jiujiu slowly raised his jade-white right hand, looked at it carefully, and said in a faint voice:

"Only people can resonate with the True Ancestor Evil God and suppress it with a pure heart.

Although I look very much like a human being, I am not a human being after all. Even if a soul is born, it is still an unintentional product.

Before I grow a real heart, the True Ancestor Evil God can only stay where I can reach and control it with my eyes."

"Because I really want to try what it's like to fight against my master's lifelong enemy."

She smiled slightly, her eyes as cold as pool water reflecting the bright firelight.

"I really want to know who is more powerful, master or me."

(ps: Today there is actually an extra alliance leader. To commemorate it, Beibei really wants to celebrate with more, but my body is still recovering, so let me take it easy for two days and work hard to repay the birth of the alliance leader. Really.

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