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    Chapter 42 Break (Part 2) ...

    Shi Wudu's chest was blurred with flesh and blood, but for a moment, the warm blood flowed over the green silicon in his jacket, and they flowed into every notch on the green silicon, which made the green silicon look like a human head carving. , it is more like a small magic circle with fine blood grooves engraved on it to absorb some kind of power.

    Just as the blood flow seemed to have life, he walked in the "blood tank" on the green silicon, and a warm orange light suddenly rose from Shi Wuduo's chest, as if two magnets of the same sex repel each other. He bounced Bai Li out of him.

    Bai Li was caught off guard, took three steps back, and slammed his back against the wall. He snorted, the blood in his eyes seemed to have faded a lot, and his face turned from stern to confused, looking at him coldly. with his elongated fingernails.

    As soon as the light of Qing silicon dissipated, Shi Wuyuan, who was already in a coma, slammed into Bai Li's eyes. On the blood stains on the snow-white sleeves, he was stunned for a while, and suddenly hissed: "No reason!"

    is it me? Did I hurt him? how can i...

    He rushed over in a hurry, but felt that Shi Wuyuan was bleeding everywhere from his neck to his chest, and he didn't know how many holes were leaked all over his body. He picked it up, but Shi Wuyuan's neck was still bleeding, and he couldn't bear it at all. When he moved, it seemed that the blood was bleeding more violently.

    Bai Li was half-kneeling on the ground, his mind seemed to be even blanker than before, and his heart was cold with hands and feet - as if it was not Shi Wuyuan but him who was injured to death.

    Shi Wuyuan was still awake, but he couldn't speak. He just looked at the terrified Bai Li with a calm and almost indifferent look. The violent ups and downs in his chest subsided slowly, and he could hardly see his breath.

    The ashes of the corpse fire won't completely change a person, and it can't even make a person lose his true heart. It just makes people who share the same origin lose the ability to control one step. Shi Wuyuan understood in his heart—in fact, he didn't seem to understand it this way for a long time. He felt that his mind had become a mirror, and all the beautiful and ugly were presented in front of him, and there was nothing to hide.

    That's right, or to some extent, yīn corpse fire can better show a person's original intention, so this is his original intention.

    Like a láng, even if it is kept in a cage and raises its tail like a dog to please its owner, it will not change its nature of drinking blood. Just like myself, even if I am trapped on Jiulu Mountain, trapped in a weak situation, I want to change the cup like a normal person, and I will have a good time with others, but I can’t change the cold and rebellious blood flowing in my heart, only the blood and this. Only the complete destruction of the old era can ignite it. One day, it will either cause millions of beacon fires, or it will turn itself into a net.

    Shi Wuyuan suddenly felt exhausted. Animals don't have to go against their own hearts, eating, drinking and screaming are all based on instinct. Why do people have to be so depressed? What can this depression bring in exchange?

    He held his breath and slapped Bai Li's hand away with all his strength. His blood-soaked fingers were clenched white. Di slammed on Bai Li, and scared Bai Li to the core: "Don't move! What are you talking about?"

    Shi Wuyuan raised the corners of his mouth, looked at him and smiled coldly, his eyes darkened, and he almost fell forward. He raised his palms with all his might, pressed the wound on his neck, and recited intermittently that time was so long that he almost remembered it. The incantation was unclear, and the wound was twisted and twisted to heal with difficulty. He was like a poor tailor, closing one side and opening another.

    Ignoring his resistance, Bai Li carefully put his hand under his ribs, Shi Wuyuan's profile was like golden paper, the sweat on his forehead wet his eyelashes, forcing him to close his eyes slightly, but his face was faint With a sneer, he opened his mouth, Bai Li recognized his mouth shape, Shi Wuyuan was saying: "Bai Li, you are fine."

    "I... I didn't mean it." He defended in a low voice, his heart was in a mess, but he carefully supported Shi Wuji's body in his hands, "I'll take you out to find..."

    However, at this time, Shi Wuji's door was suddenly broken into by someone from the outside. Xia Duanfang was the leader, followed by a group of cultivators who were holding their own instruments, like a great enemy. Even Lu Yunzhou also mentioned it. Came with a sword. They were attracted by the thunder and the vision in this room. When they saw the scene in the room, they were stunned. They looked at Shi Wuyuan and Bai Li, not knowing what the situation was.

    At this moment, Shi Wuyuan suddenly took a deep breath, pushed Bai Li away fiercely, took three steps back, Jingwei stood clearly where he should stand, as if there was a tacit understanding, Lu Yunzhou reached out and caught it. got him and told him to lean on the door. After that, regardless of what Bai Li was, he drew his sword and rushed over without saying a word. He clearly wanted to discuss life and death with him. stance.

    Bai Li immediately staggered to dodge, but didn't dare to fight back. His eyes just looked at Shi Wuyuan. Seeing his expressionless face, he felt even more sad. He couldn't tell whether it was guilt or fear. It was very remarkable, Bai Xin was absent-minded, and he didn't dare to fight back. In a blink of an eye, he was sent to the yard.

    When he passed by Shi Wuyuan, he couldn't help but glanced at him again and said, "Wuyuan, I... I didn't mean it..."

    There was a short sneer in Lu Yunzhou's throat, and every move was even more aggressive. Bai Li finally couldn't bear it anymore, and he grabbed Lu Yunzhou's sword with his backhand and shouted, "No reason!"

    The tip of the sword left a large hole in his hand, and black blood flowed out. Before he could figure out what was going on, a group of people who were watching the battle in confusion immediately whispered - this person... how can black blood flow?

    The elder of Dasha Sect couldn't help but asked Xia Duanfang in a low voice, "Inspector Xia, this person is..."

    Xia Duanfang hesitated for a moment, and then whispered, "I'm afraid it's just as Daoist brother expected." He took out a small bronze mirror from his arms, but the bronze mirror could not reflect the human face, but could see through it. When he got to the things behind him, Dasha Sect Elder and other people came over to take a look. He couldn't help but gasped at the same time. He saw seven mists hanging high above Bai Li's head. .

    "God...the devil..."

    Someone whispered: "It is often said that when the Taoist kingdom is about to die, there will be evil spirits, and now this... is it really the arrogance of..."

    Shi Wulu smiled coldly, thinking that you still don't know who this demon is, and he was surprised that he could be so indifferent in his heart, as if the white li in front of him had only become a symbol of nothingness, no No longer is the old friend he has missed for many years, and he is no longer the confidant he sincerely looks forward to.

    I just heard Xia Duanfang say: "I see that he is also injured. I don't know why his mana seems to be damaged. There are so many of us, we don't need to be afraid of him. We can't miss this opportunity, and we won't come back!"

    Song Zongming, the elder of the Dasha Sect, couldn't help but glance at Shi Wuyuan, who was leaning against the door with his eyes half closed.

    As if feeling his gaze, Shi Wuyuan raised his eyes, smiled lightly, and said in a low voice, "That being the case, I will help you all."

    As soon as he finished speaking, a pool of water splashed up in the originally peaceful small courtyard, and when it fell in the air, it seemed to turn red, and it filled the entire courtyard in an instant, and someone exclaimed: "This is a bloody formation !"

    This formation is extremely complicated and can never be completed in the blink of an eye. It has been laid down for a long time. The blood mist that cannot be seen seems to have turned into a rope, tightly binding Bai Li in place. The layers of lines seemed to look over in disbelief, only to see Shi Wudu holding the familiar piece of green silicon in his hands.

    The blood on the blue silicon was blazing brightly—even though Bai Li only knew how to fight, he could see it, that was the eye of the formation.

    The Dasha blood formation needs to look at what the blood of the trapped person has touched. No one in the world can overcome you, but what about your own blood?

    "This piece of green silicon has been soaked in my blood for the rest of the day, and it can protect you for me..."

    There was no one in the middle of the night, and Yin Yin's whispers seemed vaguely still in his ears.

    It turned out that between you and me, it was really just a show to dress up Taiping. Bai Li suddenly felt that the threads wrapped around his hands and feet seemed to be sucking the blood of his whole body, but he couldn't raise a little spirit to resist. . He only felt that those entangled in him were not bloodshot, but like a large chrysalis, wrapping him in it, but it was extinguished in a moment.

    Shi Wuyuan didn't even look at him. Instead, he raised his head slightly, as if he was facing someone, and suddenly encouraged him to prop up his body, saluted the direction of the door, and said in his mouth, "Your Excellency is here, I'm going to miss you. Welcome, I'm really sorry."

    Before anyone else could react from the shock, they saw the door wide open, and a man in a long coat walked in, with a cloth-like shadow floating behind him. He rushed over, but was blocked by the Dasha formation, and only remembered jumping up and down.

    The man looked at Shi Wuyuan, suddenly smiled, and said, "Mr. will do whatever you want, it's a good way."

    Shi Wuyuan hurriedly said: "Don't dare, it's better for Master Zou to burn his corpse on fire."

    As soon as Master Zou said three words, Lu Yunzhou and Lu Yunzhou were dumbfounded and couldn't help but ask, "Liu Liu, what did you mean, Master Zou?"

    "Respectfully welcome the Demon Lord to return to the DPRK, the DPRK has enough weight and has the ability, but there are only three or two people, I have already met Master Yan, Master Zhang is rumored to be doing disaster relief in the northwest, and there are rumors that Zou Yan came to Master Zou to be a master disciple of Tantric Buddhism. The elegant son, it makes people forget the vulgarity, and now it seems that it is indeed the case."

    Zou Yanlai's face froze, Shi Wuyuan deliberately took him out. From now on, it may not be a secret that the court and monsters are mixed together, but if he doesn't admit it, I'm afraid... He took a look at the scene - this person will not be taken He took it away.

    The Dasha Blood Formation is a person whose own blood has trapped him. Rao is your great ability. If the Formation Master didn't let him go, I'm afraid it would be difficult to act.

    Zou Yanlai glanced around the world, and weighed it in her heart - it's just a bunch of unnamed people from the scattered faction, and it's not something to be afraid of, then...

    He took out the token from his sleeve and said, "By the order of Taifu."''

    Everyone was shocked, but Shi Wuyuan laughed and said, "I don't know, I have offended you a lot."

    After speaking, he waved his hand to solve the formation, and the light on Qing silicon dissipated. Bai Li stumbled to his knees and fell to the ground. Zou Yanlai hurriedly supported him. Shi Wuyuan held Qing silicon in both hands and sent it to Bai Li. He said softly: "Return the original, please accept it."

    Bai Li stared at him stubbornly, but Shi Wuyuan didn't even look at him, shoved Qing silicon into his arms, and turned away. Don't try to stop me, he thought indifferently, breaking the net.

    Bai Li suddenly burst out laughing, the green silicon in his hand suddenly transformed into the shape of a dagger, and he shoved the dagger against his chest with his backhand, but the blood did not spurt out, but the color of the green silicon was soaked deeper.

    "My blood?" he said in a low voice, like a madman, "I don't want this blood, no one can trap me anymore, the fox clan... the flesh and blood of the fox clan should have been discarded long ago, such a weak thing , I keep it for one person, but he doesn't appreciate it."

    Shi didn't even look back.

    The green silicon, which seemed to be full of white blood, suddenly fell to the ground and turned into a plume of blue smoke. Only the blood stains remained on the ground, and a snow-white flower bloomed in the black blood stains.

    Without saying a word, Zou Yanlai turned around and took Bai Li away.

    Volume 3

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