long night walk

Chapter 8 Crisis
But those blue-green hands did not let him go because of this, they still stayed on his throat, and the gray and stiff body was like a vicious dog rushing for food, clinging to it.

The crackling sound from his throat let him know that the bone in his throat must be broken.

After his death, Bai Lian once again felt the long-lost sense of suffocating death.

Bai Lian didn't know how far he flew, the time must have been very short, because in just two breaths, his back hit the cave's stone wall heavily.

The stone wall behind the body exploded, quickly cracking like a spider web.

Bai Lian frowned in pain. The rocks behind him were smashed by this huge force, and many shattered sharp stones pressed against his back like a knife.

This collision not only cracked the rocks behind him, but also made the internal organs in his body feel uncomfortable as if they were dislocated.

The cold breath in front of him made him shudder, and his body's senses became extremely sensitive.

Bai Lian thought that this blow was enough to kill him, but the pain in his body told him that he was not dead.

When he opened his eyes, he met a pair of pale green eyeballs. The whites of those eyeballs occupied most of the area, and the pale green in the center was the size of the eyes of a dead fish.

Cold, cruel, and cold-blooded, it makes people uncomfortable to watch.

There were still unfaded green corpse hairs on both sides of the cheeks, and he could clearly see a few white maggots wriggling hidden in the corpse hairs.

The strong rancid smell from the former was even more unbearable.

Bai Lian couldn't help but secretly rejoiced that he didn't wake up like this.

Otherwise, Miss Jiujiu might have chopped off with a sword long ago, ruining this body, so how could she wait for him to wake up.

Not only was he surprised, but the green-haired corpse demon brother in front of him also had a surprised look on his face, obviously showing a hint of superficial wisdom.

However, he was not in a hurry to carry out the next round of attacks, he had completely subdued the prey, and the prey had lost its resistance.

It's just that he still finds it weird.

One is that the prey in front of him is very weak, a mere corpse demon who seeks the second rank, but he got rid of his corpse hair early.

It also has the characteristics of a corpse, and its appearance is no different from that of ordinary people. You must know how difficult it is for a corpse demon to be able to do this.

Thousands of corpse demons cultivated desperately, hiding in the dark, living carefully, not daring to appear in the sun all day long.

The purpose is to be able to become a corpse and walk and live like ordinary people.

And this kid is able to utter words, his body is soft and flexible like ordinary people, how can this make him not surprised, not jealous!

He is now a jumping corpse of the fourth rank of Taoism, and it should be easy to pierce the skin of a corpse demon of the second rank of Taoism.

But although his sharp claws broke his neck bone, they couldn't pierce his skin.

The corpse demon of the second rank of Xiaoxiao Qiudao actually has such a strong body.

The second thing that surprised him was that what could wake him up from his slumber was the scent of blood floating from the entrance of the cave to the depths of the cave.

The corpse demon in sleep is always hungry for a long time, smelling the long-lost breath of blood, how can it make him continue to sleep.

The blood naturally came from the deer, although the deer exudes animal blood.

But this mountain range is called Kongcang Mountain. It is not an ordinary barren mountain range. This mountain is full of aura and outstanding people.

Over time, the beasts in the mountains will also become full of aura after years of accumulation.

The offspring often have some excellent breeds with prominent bloodlines.

Over time, these fine breeds of beasts will accumulate over time, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and then evolve into monsters.

And those cultivating immortal disciples often accept him as a spiritual pet, thinking of him as a mount, or a partner in practice.

Although this deer is young, it has extraordinary intelligence and is extremely sensitive to danger perception.

Nature is the excellent offspring of those elites, and its blood is naturally more attractive than ordinary human beings.

And this green-haired corpse demon was coveted, he wanted to take down the deer immediately, and use the fastest speed to suck the essence and blood in its body to fill his own hunger.

But when he broke through the darkness, his body uncontrollably did not attack the deer, but went towards the young corpse demon.

There is only one reason why the corpse demon can't control his body.

That was a great temptation, and that temptation was enough to make them lose their minds and control over their bodies, just like the deep-seated desire to suck blood.

And this desire actually overrides his blood-sucking instinct.

Seeing that the green-haired corpse was in a daze, Bai Lian thought to himself that this is a great opportunity.

The Qiushui sword that was not completely drawn out from his waist finally had enough time to be drawn out.

He knew how powerful this green-haired corpse was, judging from the blow that was so powerful that he couldn't dodge at all.

The other party is at least the fourth-rank realm of human beings, and they have already left the range of mortal corpses.

This is a corpse demon who has become a jumping corpse after practicing. He is worthy of the second rank of Taoism. If he is treated carelessly, it is really possible to explain it here today.

An extremely cold sword light reflected in the cave, suppressing the brightness of the bonfire by a bit.

The sword is like its name, and the blade is like autumn water!
A damp steam began to flood the cave...

Bai Lian could naturally feel the changes around him. He hadn't used any spiritual power in his body yet, so he didn't need to think about it, but he knew that the visions around him came from the Qiushui sword in his hand.

After a rough induction, it turned out to be a high-grade treasure.

Bai Li'an couldn't help boosting his confidence a little.

Without the slightest hesitation, he mobilized all the spiritual power in his body.

It was unbelievable that the not so powerful spiritual power in his body had been dormant in his body for 200 years.

Attracted by him now, it is like ashes that have been silent for a long time. At this moment, it breaks out of its cocoon and becomes a butterfly.

Without hesitation, he poured all his spiritual power into the Qiushui sword in his hand.

The sword light flourished, turning into a touch of white, cutting out a semi-circular arc, and at the moment of cutting out, the moist water vapor in the air quickly condensed into water droplets that were clearly visible to the naked eye.

First, there is the bright white blade of the Qiushui Sword. Although the speed of swinging the sword is fast, the blade is gentle, like gentle water.

Bai Lian stared blankly at the sword he slashed.

The sword's edge gently tore off the clothes on the green-haired corpse's arm.

Under the shirt was the green corpse hair, dense and hard like steel needles, it blocked his sword sharply, preventing him from making any further advances.

The green-haired corpse grinned a humanized sarcasm, as if laughing at his overthinking.

Bai Lian was a little angry, but also a little helpless.

But they all seem to ignore the most important point.

Behind the sword's edge, countless water droplets condensed into a clear water curtain.

The water curtain gathered towards Jianfeng, making the already gentle Jianfeng look softer.

But gentleness does not mean that there is no trace of murderous intent.

(End of this chapter)