Please update your browser: Your browser is obsolete, you need to update or switch! Missing var() support! Missing grid support! Missing (flex-) gap support! Missing aspect-ratio support! Missing container query support! Missing clamp() support! Missing -webkit-line-clamp support!
    Header Background Image

    Asianovel

    The world's first crowdsourcing-driven asian bl novel translation community

    The blood on Elder Qingyi's face seemed to disappear along with the splashing blood.

    She stood there dumbfounded.

    not moving at all.

    At the moment when the Great Frost Demon raised his disciples high and pulled their corpses into two pieces with both arms, the elder in the blue shirt suddenly burst into flames and rushed towards Zhuang Leng Leng standing in front of the Silver Dragon Dragon Pill like lightning. spin. "Jianzhi!" "Elder Bai!" In the stunned and chaotic shouts, the figure of Sect Master Zhuang Xuan flashed like a ghost.

    Metal crashing sounded.

    A horned dragon-shaped narrow sword fell to the ground at the same time.

    The dark blue light armor in front of the head of Zhuang Xuan gradually dissipated, and he held a red sword, which passed through the left shoulder of the elder in the blue shirt.

    Just as the elders who were about to rush to protect the head of Zhuang Xuan stopped, they were a little shocked at each other.

    Bai Jianzhi is considered to be one of the elders with the best swordsmanship in the sect except for the late Gu Qingshui, and once cast the "Jinghong" supernatural power of Qingjiao, who has always been known for being fast and mysterious, into her saber. She suddenly attacked, and few of the elders present were confident that they would be able to block it in time.

    "Sect Master, Elder Bai was just out of control for a while." Someone who was close to Elder Qingshan handed in hand and pleaded for mercy, "I also ask Sect Master to open up the net for the sake of years of love and the current danger."

    "Take Elder Bai to the side." Zhuang Xuan drew his sword and instructed.

    Immediately, the two elders walked to one side with Bai Jianzhi on their backs.

    "You lunatic!" Bai Jianzhi hissed, "You don't care about your disciple's life at all! You are a beast in human skin! Today, so many people will die in the Imperial Beast Sect, all for your own selfish ambitions. !"

    "Ambition for one's own selfishness?" Zhuang Xuan, who had already turned around and walked towards the Silver Dragon Dragon Pill, suddenly stopped, and suddenly showed a sarcastic smile, "Elder Bai, do you know your own selfishness now? Mianjin, Qin Huang, and Sun came to Sanchengcheng to wish you the seal, and when you supported me, why didn't you know how to write these four characters?!"

    Zhuang Xuan's speech speed suddenly became urgent, revealing a sarcasm.

    "When the citizens of Thirty-Six Cities died, you were indifferent, and when you died of other disciples of the peak, you were also indifferent, and when you died of your own disciple of the peak, you finally knew that you felt distressed? Dare to attack me, why not Dare to rush out to fight those big monsters and avenge your bastard who doesn't know that his master is his mother until his death?"

    "you!"

    Bai Jianzhi's face suddenly turned red.

    "What are you?" Zhuang Xuan sneered, "What kind of thing are you, you are also worthy of talking to me?"

    "The surname is Zhuang!" Bai Jianzhi's voice was sharp and sharp, "What do you think you are? You really think that others don't know how you came to be the head! How did Senior Sister Liu die?! What happened to Senior Brother Yun Er? Dead? You think you've done everything without leaking, but don't treat people like..."

    The last two words were not scolded.

    "enough."

    One of the three patriarchs sitting cross-legged near Yinlong Longdan did not know when he came to Bai Jianzhi and held her shoulders to stop this farce, which was like a dog bites a dog.

    Bai Jianzhi's face was suddenly blue and purple, and she didn't dare to be presumptuous in front of her master, and her stomach was full of anger.

    "Don't mention the past," Taiqing Shizu slowly looked around. "The blood sacrifice, the plan of Gengtian wedge is something that everyone present has agreed to, and arguing about faults is useless." Suddenly, his eyes fell on the tragic picture of Shui Jing, "It's normal for everyone to feel uncomfortable after so many disciples died."

    The air was gloomy, and no one spoke.

    Only the sound of slow, viscous running water.

    But not rain, nor Haihe.

    is blood.

    The eight largest evil dragons were fastened to the bronze net by tying dragon ropes.

    There was a stab wound with deep visible bone beneath the dragon's head, but it did not completely cut off the dragon's head. The vitality that also ranks in the forefront of the demon clan drives the strong heart of the evil Jiao to continue to beat, pressing the blood out, following the chains on the bronze compass that is sunken like a spider web, and converging to the bottom center.

    Silver Dragon Dragon Pill is suspended there.

    The eight bloodstreams are like the eight blood vessels that feed it.

    With the input of blood from the same family, red lines gradually appeared on the Silver Dragon Dragon Pill. It looked like a heart, a bloody heart.

    Chang Yufeng's Elder Yan stood near the seat of Gen, with his hands folded in his sleeves, and did not act rashly.

    Master Taiqing looked at the disciples who were falling down in the water mirror and asked, "How do you feel now? Angry? Or regret?"

    No one answered.

    Taiqing Shizu shook his head: "I'm old, so I don't have to deceive myself. I regret it in my heart."

    The elders looked at each other.

    Before this, Taiqing Shizu was the first Shizu to support the Tian wedge plan.

    "The demon is dead, the people of Xizhou are also dead, Jianzhi's children, your apprentices, are also dead," Taiqing master said in an old voice, "so many people died, if you don't regret it, how can it be possible?"

    Most of the elders looked sad, Zhuang Xuan looked cold and did not say a word.

    Master Taiqing sighed: "But now, what's the point of regret? The strength of the West Sea Kraken is indeed stronger than we expected, and the sacrificed disciples are indeed beyond our original expectations. But now, whether it is We, or they, have no room for reconciliation!" He pointed to the corpses reflected on the water mirror, "I ask you! Even if the demon clan retreats now, will you agree?!"

    No one answered, but Elder Yan got the answer from everyone's face.

    "I'll ask you again," Taiqing Shizu pointed to the cold desert demon clan who crossed the gap in the mountain and entered the Haihe River between the fifth and sixth mountain ranges, "We tell them a truce now, will they agree? !"

    0 Comments

    Enter your details or log in with:
    Heads up! Your comment will be invisible to other guests and subscribers (except for replies), including you after a grace period. But if you submit an email address and toggle the bell icon, you will be sent replies until you cancel.