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Chapter 195 The devil descends into the world, blood stains the sky

It doesn't matter if he couldn't kill him with his own hands, so he would let him survive in the world. In this way, no one would disturb Ye Ling's road to the underworld, and he would be at ease.

"Eagle Emperor," when Cuicui brought her people to come, Feiyu was about to disappear into the lake. She swept down and fell into the darkness with him.

Feiyu ordered her to stay on the top of Cangshan to take care of Yeli. She did not dare to disobey the order, but later, the Yu tribe soldiers went back to ask for help, so she locked Yeli up and rushed over.

Unexpectedly, what I saw was the scene of Fei Yu's death. Since I couldn't save him, I'll die with him!

The figures of the two gradually disappeared, and the feather soldiers who came to support the air suddenly felt their morale greatly reduced, and they immediately fled in panic.

At this time, the hundreds of monks who went to Liyang to save people had already arrived, and saw a large number of feather soldiers gathered in the sky and raised their swords to attack.

A bloody battle broke out again, by chance and inevitable. In an instant, the sound of killing shook the sky and wailed repeatedly.

Ling Cheng was shocked when he heard Fei Yu's evil curse, and the attack in his hand suddenly slowed down.

Yu Jin aimed at the opportunity and stabbed out with a sword, hitting the opponent's heart.

Suddenly, a dazzling red light suddenly appeared, forcing him to hurriedly withdraw his sword and cover his eyes with his sleeves, but he was still repelled ten feet away by the red light and fell to the ground in vain.

Ling Cheng's eyes moved smoothly, and the Qiankun painting in his hand was trembling violently. After a moment, he could no longer control it, and could only watch it leave his palm and condense into the air.

The dazzling red light forced everyone to open their eyes. Even the monks and the soldiers of the feather clan who were fighting fiercely could not help but stop fighting, covering their faces with their sleeves.

At that time, Ye Ling was lying weakly on the large wooden carved bed of Youranju. Her jade hand was raised lightly, her thin cheeks were blood-colored, and her long eyelashes were trembling, but she couldn't open her eyes to see the child no matter what.

Since the day she was taken into account by Ling Cheng, she fainted again and was unconscious.

The fox king died, and half of the demon pill in her body also left her body several times. The golden phoenix fed it with its own phoenix blood and kept rushing into her spiritual power, so she forced the fox king's demon pill to stay.

Even so, Ye Ling still couldn't open her eyes, just muttering Ling Cheng's name in her dream. The scenes of the Fox King's death and Ling Cheng being killed by Mu Han appeared in her mind over and over again.

She had long lost the idea of ​​survival. Because of her own fault, the entire fox clan was suffering. That was the place where her father protected her all his life.

But she destroyed it with her own hands.

How can a sinner have the face to live in the world?

She blamed Ling Cheng for bringing her back to Lingxi, causing the destruction of the fox clan and causing his father to lose his life. She annoyed him once again pushed himself away from him, and even the opportunity to go to the underworld together was unwilling to give her.

But she couldn't hate him because she knew in her heart that the person who was suffering the most forever had never been herself, and Ling Cheng had suffered far more than herself.

I hope that in the next life, I will no longer be a monster, and I will live with him day and night without any scruples, and grow old together.

Jin Feng was so anxious that she was overwhelmed. Just now, she felt that the child might have arrived early, and Ye Ling's body could not stand it at all. She could have a corpse and two lives at any time.

Without a moment of hesitation, she quickly forced her demon pill out and sent it into Ye Ling's body, hoping to use it to prosper her life and help her give birth to Lin'er safely.

Even if she knew that this was a way to exchange life for life, she would not regret it!

With her Jinfeng's life alone, she exchanged for Ye Ling and the children's lives, this is a sure profit and no loss.

Unexpectedly, the demon pill just hid in Ye Ling's chest and was bounced out and returned to her body again.

The huge impact force shocked her and retreated continuously until she hit the golden wall, and then she staggered to kneel down.

She hurriedly got up, and the blood slid along the corner of her mouth to her forehead, dripping all the way to the ground, and she stepped on her feet.

Looking at Ye Ling who was still unconscious, she felt heartbroken, and tears were already flowing from her elegant and luxurious jade cheeks.

Ye Ling practiced water-based magic, and she was originally a body of fire, and water and fire were not compatible. Ye Ling naturally couldn't bear her demon pill.

In a panic, he suddenly thought that his phoenix blood Ye Ling was not repulsive. Before he could think about it, he turned out a dagger, slashed his wrist, and moved it to Ye Ling's lips.

Blood dripped down, Ye Ling's pale lips had turned bright red, and the blood slid down the corners of her lips to her neck, hiding in her red clothes.

Jinfeng hurriedly squeezed Ye Ling's mouth open, and blood finally dripped into her mouth, slowly slid into her throat, and merged into her body.

Ye Ling's pale cheeks gradually returned to a little bloody color, and Jin Feng's face showed a painful look. Seeing that the blood on his wrist had flowed out, Ye Ling was still not awake.

A terrible thought suddenly flashed through my mind, and my heart was bleeding.

The heart is a place where demon pills gather, and it is also the place where spiritual power is most mellow. As long as you dig out your own blood in your heart, you can definitely save Ye Ling.

After making up his mind, he raised his dagger again and stabbed his chest suddenly. He used all his last trace of spiritual power and injected all the blood from his heart into Ye Ling's mouth.

And she could no longer support her and slowly fell to the ground, with a bitter smile on her pale cheeks.

Yin Chang, Feng'er will be here to accompany you soon, don't worry! Ling'er will definitely not be in trouble!

In a trance, she saw the Fox King approaching her step by step with a smile on his face, stretching out his big hand, and inviting her to go to the underworld together.

She smiled and raised her hand and wanted to accept the invitation, but she could not touch his palm.

Watching the fox king gradually fade away in front of her, she was anxious and forced to hold her body up with her elbow, and wanted to chase him.

"Yin, Chang," she murmured the name of the Fox King, wanting to make him wait for herself.

For more than two hundred years, she had never called his name, but she called his name over and over again before her death, but he still left without looking back.

Perhaps he was a little tired, his jade hand slid down in vain, his heavy body slowly fell to the ground, his affectionate eyes closed weakly, and two drops of clear tears fell to the corners of his eyes.

Even if the Fox King was unwilling to wait for her, she still wanted to chase after him.

The golden figure gradually dimmed, turning into fragments of starlight and drifted with the wind.

The people on the bed seemed to notice something, their cherry lips trembled slightly, their long eyelashes kept fluttering, and their tears had already been connected into bead chains, but they still couldn't open their eyes.

But the child in his belly could not wait to be born. He kept swimming back and forth in Ye Ling's belly, looking for a glimmer of hope.

The strong desire to survive made him rush out and he rushed out of his stomach.

In an instant, the entire golden house was shrouded in blood, and the red shadows as big as a child ran wildly in the air. It glanced at the weak woman on the bed and then flew out of the golden house.

Even Ye Ling was wearing a red dress, she still couldn't hide the dazzling blood red. The blood slid down the red dress on the plain white brocade quilt, then spread to the edge of the bed, dripping all the way to the ground, and then flowed forward unscrupulously.

It is like a flexible little red snake, winding and twisting.

Ye Ling felt that the child had left her body. She longed to see him before she died. Her long eyelashes trembled slightly and her jade hands were slightly raised, but she couldn't open her eyes no matter what.

The jade hand that had just been raised fell down weakly, and the cherry lips were opened and closed on the white cheeks, but there was no sound.

She could only guess from the slowly moving mouth shape, and she said, "Ling Cheng, don't even think about leaving me in the next life, unless I don't want you!"

The weak figure gradually became transparent and dark, and then turned into silver light, floating in this magnificent palace until it never saw it again.

Ling Cheng's heart trembled, and endless coldness spread throughout his body. In the scorching sun, he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, trembling with coldness.

He didn't know what was going on. He just felt that the pain was hard to suppress, as if someone had cut off his heart.

The dazzling red light gradually retreated, but the Qiankun painting continued to tremble.

Mu Han was the first to react. The red light was the witch's child just now.

They did plot against Ling Cheng from the beginning, but there was one thing they didn't lie. The child was a blood evil spirit, a disaster star, and an existence that cannot be tolerated by the world!

Seeing that the painting was already open, he immediately raised his sword and shouted: "The blood evil spirit has been born. You can't let him run out of the painting, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable."

The rest of the people woke up as if they were dreaming, raised their swords and pointed directly at the half-rolled painting of the universe.

Some monks who were closer had already risen into the air, and rushed forward like lightning.

The painting emitted a dazzling red light again, and the few people felt it was unbearable to have heat, as if they were approaching the flames and their whole body was about to melt.

The shocked pupils suddenly magnified, and the red light seemed like countless sharp blades, poking their eyes blinded, and the burning stinging sensation quickly spread throughout their bodies.

They kept wailing in pain, and in a short while, they exploded and died.

In an instant, blood was sprinkled and flesh and bones flew everywhere, which shocked the monks who were ready to move on the ground unconsciously retreated, and no one dared to take a step forward again.

The stupid Feather soldiers heard the screams and woke up in vain, and immediately fled around.

But the painting did not give them a chance to escape. It rotated back and forth in the air at a speed of light, hitting them all the way.

Every time there was a blow, blood sprayed, and the broken limbs flew around, and the deep blue lake water instantly turned black.

There seemed to be only the continuous screams and the disgusting bloody smell in the wind.

Mu Han stared at the painting blankly, and his big hand holding the sword couldn't help but tremble. Even though he had done everything, he did not expect that the child in Ye Ling's belly was not a blood demon at all, but a blood demon.

The blood demon came to the world, destroying the world, and staining the sky with blood!

If he really lets him escape from that painting, the consequences will be unimaginable. Not to mention whether he can protect the ordinary people, I am afraid that everyone present will die here.

His sinister eyes looked around, but he saw that everyone could not stop trembling. Some monks with stable cultivation had already fled around.

The red light disappeared again, and the scroll of the rolled up suddenly spread out, and a lifelike landscape painting was exposed to everyone. A blood-red light and shadow in the painting was swam back and forth, constantly bulging up and down.

At this time, Mu Han had no time to hesitate and shouted again: "The blood demon is coming out, so you can't let him harm the world, hurry up! Destroy that painting!"
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