A large amount of blood surged crazily in Wang Weizhi's remains.
The blood made his skin swell up.
Bystander Qing Lin Chuo knew at a glance that the blood wave that trapped Jiyuan was exactly what Wang Weizhi had transformed.
The current Wang Weizhi is not a living person.
She escaped into the blood puppet and awakened Wang Weizhi.
In other words, even if Wang Weizhi wakes up, he cannot be resurrected. Instead, he is trapped in the blood puppet and becomes a blood puppet with autonomous consciousness.
This is not a "resurrection" in the true sense.
Ji Yuan said that Wang Weizhi was used by him to "finish" his eyes, and it was precisely because of this that it left him with that ray of life.
After Wang Yangyan and Huang Yinyue died, they were collected by Jiyuan’s grievances and used as the "main ingredient" for the blood puppet. However, Wang Weizhi, while maintaining the immortality of his soul, was drawn out by Jiyuan Shengsheng with blood and practiced. Into the blood puppet, complete the finishing touch.
Because of this, when Wei Liang and Lin Chu arrived, Wang Weizhi's spirit had not been completely annihilated, and there was still a possibility of awakening.
However, when the soul woke up, the matter was far from over.
The blood puppet is a derivative of Jiyuan. As long as Jiyuan dies, the blood puppet will turn into a pool of dirty blood.
Therefore, if Wang Weizhi wants to really come back alive, he must backfire Jiyuan, utterly speak, and swallow him!
In this matter, no one else can really interfere.
Wei Liang calculated Ji Yuan, and only then deliberately let him see the blood puppet being broken up. In this way, Ji Yuan could not check whether the blood puppet was different for a while, but only wanted to turn into thick blood to escape, which was convenient. Wang Weizhi hunted him in the form of blood!
Right now, Ji Yuan had fallen into a trap, entangled with Wang Weizhi, and was fighting fiercely in Wang Weizhi's broken body.
A body, two cavities of blood.
Above the tossing sea of blood, the body floated up and down. Although it was a silent contest, the spirits could perceive the violent shocks engraved into the soul from the body, roaring and roaring directly at the spirits, that was the most brutal battle in the world, because every attack and defense, Each other is doing everything.
Both are blood states. When entangled and fight, they use their own possessions to force the other's possessions. Injure the enemy a thousand, and harm yourself 800.
The body was ups and downs, and the battle was extremely fierce.
No one can intervene!
Faced with a situation where he can only wait for the results quietly, Lin Chuo's mentality has always been very Buddha.
She raised her eyes to the horizon, and saw that at this so-called "boundary", apart from the endless sea of blood, she could not find a second scene.
"Wei Liang." Lin Chiu grasped the palm of Wei Liang's chest and looked up at him.
"Huh?" He looked down at her, his eyes deep and calm.
"Just now, I kept thinking of you in my heart." She said, "I didn't work hard for Wang Weizhi, I just thought, if I didn't try my best, how could I be ashamed and tell you I can't do it?"
His eyes flashed, as if moved.
"I put too much pressure on you." He said solemnly.
"No, I really like the feeling of flying in the wind." Lin Chiu smiled at him.
The emotions were slightly agitated, which affected the wound of the soul.
Her small face became pale with a brush, and her cold sweat fell down.
Wei Liang's face turned dark suddenly: "Don't think that if you coax me, I will let you go."
He raised a hand severely and pressed her forehead.
The cold breath poured into her forehead, although the symptoms were not the root cause, it greatly relieved her pain. She could feel that this would not help her injury very much, but his wastage was very severe.
Lin Chiu's chest was full of heat, and she turned her gaze to the side, blinked quickly, and burst into tears.
With a glance, he fell on Wang Weizhi who was sinking in a sea of blood, and saw three drops of crystal clear blood slowly oozing out of the forehead of Wang Wei's corpse. They condensed on the surface of the skin, gently mingling into three peach petal-like shapes.
It was those three drops of Arakawa blood.
Lin Chiu raised his brows, and squeezed Wei Liang's clothes backhand: "Look!"
Seeing these three drops of blood, she suddenly remembered that there was one more thing she had forgotten to tell her husband.
"Well, Wei Liang, there is something I told you, don't be angry. It happened in the secret realm of Arakawa. After you left, I...um...I...that..." she wanted to say again only.
"Huh?" Wei Liang pressed his eyelids slightly and looked at her solemnly.
He saw a trace of sly gliding quickly in her black and white eyes.
She said: "Actually, the remaining strands of soul in Arakawa followed my sword and came out with me. Before, I asked you for the marrow of the sword to feed him."
Wei Liang's lips curled up slightly.
With her careful thought, he could see through at a glance - deliberately misleading him first, asking him to suspect that she did something wrong with him in the secret realm, and then said that only Arakawa had come out with her.
In this way, he would feel "It's okay, it's not a big deal", but subconsciously ignored one thing-she kept it from him for so long.
Therefore, she could not believe him before, but now she believes.
He definitely looked at her for a while, and saw her scalp numb, and thought he had seen through his little trick.
After a while, he curled his lips and smiled: "It's a small matter. It's just a sword spirit, and it's not that you can't afford it."
Lin Chuo was obviously relieved, his eyes drifted a little, and a trace of triumph was revealed in his tone: "Haha, yes, my husband is rich in the enemy's country!"
Wei Liang suffocated a smile. He glanced at Wang Weizhi's body.
The color of the peach petals in the center of Wang Weizhi's forehead continued to deepen. It was originally a crystal clear blood color, and gradually turned into a deep bright red. After dozens of breaths, it turned into black.
Immediately, three black blood bursts one after another.
A trace of half-coagulated pure black plasma oozes out, crawling on the pale face of the body, which is extremely shocking.
Soon, Wang Weizhi's forehead was densely covered with meandering black blood, which dripped down the temples on both sides and merged into the sea of blood.
The blood flow is getting sicker.
From a winding creek, it gradually became a rushing spring. Above the three "peach petals", the black blood spring gurgled, and the pale face was covered with large and small black blood spots.
The blood seemed to shed forever.
In the sea of blood under the corpse, it was as if a lot of ink had been poured into it. In the endless blood, a group of thick black, surrounded by a person.
Gradually, the blood spurting out of the forehead was no longer dark and the color began to fade.
Wang Weizhi's body no longer swelled, like a deflated ball, floating softly on the sea of blood, silently.
"It's over." Wei Liang said quietly.
As soon as the voice fell, I heard the earth-shaking puffing sound from the body.
When he moved, his buoyancy was unbalanced, and his body quickly sank toward the sea of blood. He didn't seem to understand the situation yet, "Gudong Gudong" poured in several mouthfuls of dirty blood one after another, scratching his hands and feet randomly in the blood.
After a while, he finally recovered. I saw him jump up, his backhand patted heavily on the surface of the sea of blood, and his body rose into the air with his strength, bringing up a huge flower of blood.
After hovering in the air for a while, he slowly lowered his head, looked at his dirty robe, and said with disgust, "Shi."
Hearing this familiar sneer, Lin Chu's heart that hung in his throat finally fell back steadily! It is Wang Weizhi, Wang Weizhi has won!
With relief, she exhaled a long breath, and the corners of her lips raised unconsciously.
So, now you have successfully rescued people back, right?
Wang Weizhi discovered Wei Liang and Lin Chu not far away.
He grinned, showing two rows of white and miserable teeth.
After he died, his gums gradually shriveled and shrank, making his teeth particularly long.
At this moment, his face was black and blood, his face could not be seen clearly, and the two columns of big white teeth were very eye-catching.
Lin Chiu only felt a flower in front of him, and did not see how Wang Weizhi moved, he saw that he had been approaching. Without saying anything, he raised his palm and slashed towards Wei Liang.
"Come to fight!"
Lin Chu was furious: "Wang Weizhi, your conscience was eaten by a dog?!"
Immediately, she felt a tight waist.
Wei Liang embraced her and disappeared in place like a ghost.
"Yo!" Wang Weizhi was taken aback.
During the transformation stage, teleporting magical powers can be properly used, but it is unheard of to bring people to teleport together.
Just as he was stunned, he suddenly received a heavy blow on his back.
He had no resistance at all, and his body fell straight into the sea of blood, making a loud "boom", and the blood splashed more than a hundred meters.
Strings of bubbles emerged from the water, large and small.
After kicking Wang Weizhi, Wei Liang flicked his long sleeves and quickly flew up with Lin Jiao.
The sea of blood gradually disappeared into the darkness under his feet, leaving only endless blackness before his eyes. Lin Chu knew that he had to pass through the zone where illusions would appear again.
Wei Liang put Lin Chuo on his chest and said in a low voice: "Reassure, there will be no more trouble."
A phantom appeared again.
Lin Chiu didn't blink his eyes, watching himself and Wei Liang pass through the huge boulders covered with flesh and blood without any hindrance.
She quietly stretched her arms around his waist.
The thin waist is wrapped in a thick dark red robe, and the arm feels excellent. She couldn't help but think of the force that made her blush and heartbeat.
She looked up at him and saw a whiteness in his eyes.
She knew that he was preventing the feminine female voice from hitting her again.
Extreme of the sky...
What is Wei Liang's hometown like?
Suddenly, a strange call came from below, interrupting Lin Zhuo's thoughts.
"My grass! What the **** is this!"
"Ahhhhh-"
The "swish" sound of the breaking wind sounded, and as soon as I heard it, Wang Weizhi was waving his two half-dry sleeves, fighting with the phantom.
Lin Chu laughed and said, "Listening to the sound is quite energetic."
At this moment, she and Wei Liang were passing through a huge black heart that was "pounding".
She spoke, as if biting on the pulsating black blood vessel, but she didn't care and ignored the terrifying illusion completely.
Wei Liang raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her with interest.
Her adaptability really impressed him.
"Tweet, aren't you afraid?"
"What are you afraid of?" She looked at the black hearts beside her, "This? Not afraid."
It looks like it can be eaten dipped in water after it is sliced.
Wang Weizhi's strange cry was getting closer.
"Aw—Wei Liang, don't run! The little master is here to avenge that kick!"
Wei Liang sneered, and his long sleeves flicked down.
After half a breath, there was a crisp sound of forehead hitting the ice.
Lin Chuo didn't sympathize with Wang Weizhi at all. There is still a big hole in his stomach, but he can't get rid of him!
In an instant, Wang Weizhi screamed and chased him up again.
"Oh-bang!"
"Oh-oh!"
When he returned to Jimoling, Wang Weizhi's blood stain had been cleaned up by Wei Liang's frost.
He panted slightly, his slender Danfeng eyes half-open and half-closed, looking at the faint sky light from outside the cave in disbelief.
The big hole in his abdomen is still there, but the rotten flesh has been soaked in blood, and the fresh tender flesh has begun to emerge in the blood mass. His face was no longer pale, but a strange blush, which was the sickness of the skin that had dried up for a long time after suddenly congested.
"Stop fighting?" Wei Liang asked coldly.
Wang Weizhi reluctantly retracted his gaze from the dim light outside the cave and fell heavily on Wei Liang.
After a while, he "banged", knelt on one knee, and arched his hands: "I will never forget my life-saving grace!"
Before Wei Liang spoke, he saw Wang Weizhi swish and teleported to the entrance of the cave.
His voice was calm and composed, and he shouted from a distance: "Since Sword Sovereign hasn't seen that I am a demon body and has not had time to slay demons and demons, let me take revenge first!"
Lin Chuo: "..." This kid, dare to love, was playing with Wei Liang all the way through the pain of devil blood burning.
No one said to kill demons?
He can entertain himself.
As soon as Wei Liang's thin lips moved, he saw Wang Weizhi like a hare coming out of the cage, swishing away.
"Let him go." Wei Liang's voice was thin, and the corners of his lips smiled sarcastically, "Fool."
Lin Chu shook his head and sighed. She summoned the Liuli Sword and found that Arakawa fell asleep again.
"It seems to have to be fed again. Raising sword spirits seems to burn money."
Wei Liang rubbed her head.
...
Wang Weizhi swept in the wind.
Although it is still the original body, the demon blood in the body has refined countless grievances and swallowed the strongest blood after Ji Yuan.
Such a power, if it were changed to a human cultivator, it should already be at the Sword Sovereign level.
"I really shouldn't tell Wei Liang that I am a demon... Hey, he didn't even notice, why should I tell him..."
"Yeah... He is a life-saving grace for me, but hiding from him seems that I am not a gentleman."
"It doesn't matter! Little master can't beat him anyway, it's just that he is kind to me, and I don't want to be true to him!"
"Wang Chuan'en... the little master is here!"
One of Wang Wei's Lu talked hard, but didn't realize that between his eyebrows and eyes, there was already a steady youthful look. The eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and a small "Chuan" was raised in the center of the eyebrows.
He was subconsciously covering up, resisting, he didn't want these experiences to leave any trace on him.
When passing a mortal town, Wang Weizhi's eyes suddenly condensed.
Surrounded by green hills, there is a clear stream in the town, with a small stone bridge over the stream, and a few women are pulling their sleeves and draping around the stream.
Wang Weizhi suffered a cardiac arrest, and his chest was filled with endless desire to kill.
Tear them to pieces... Let the blood stain the whole stream... The pain in the body will be relieved... Desire... the deepest desire...
Wang Weizhi scolded two swear words, and moved his eyes from the small town under his feet between the distant mountains with difficulty.
A group of flying birds seemed to perceive the danger and fluttered out of the forest.
Wang Weizhi's throat seemed to be held tightly by someone. He inhaled with difficulty, and forcibly suppressed the impulse to flew over and tear the flock of birds to pieces.
It's really hard to be a demon...
Even though I have a deep experience in the secret realm of Arakawa, the feeling at this moment is more intuitive and real. If the bloodthirsty pain in the Arakawa Secret Realm is counted as itching, the feeling at that moment is tantamount to scraping bones to cure poison.
In front of his eyes, Huang Yinyue's face appeared.
The woman, with a smile on her mouth forever, looked at Wang Yangyan or herself with water-like eyes.
Wang Weizhi's eyes suddenly became wet.
He doesn't know what kind of feelings it is to support such a demon body, watching a person so tenderly.
people.
"Ahhhhh-"
Tears flew freely in the air, and he waved his sleeves, shaking up cloud after cloud.
and many more.
Did you forget something?
Wang Weizhi's eye sockets suddenly twitched twice.
Lin Qiu, can't she relieve the suffering of the demons? By the side of Bibotan, he was still shy, and asked her for a promise to treat Huang Yinyue...
Lin Qiu can get rid of the magic cloud!
So, what are you doing now?
Ask for trouble?
Wang Wei had a toothache.
He turned around hurriedly and flew back to Ji Mo Ling.
Wei Liang and Lin Zhuo were long gone in Silent Demon Ridge.
A group of resentful You Ji gathered around, grinning. Wang Weizhi was so angry that he had done something stupid. He condensed a blood sword in his hand, "wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, and clean the nest of You Ji on Ji Mo Ling."
"Ah ah ah ah-where are you Lin Qiu -"
At this moment, Wei Liang and Lin Jiao were soaking in a natural hot spring pool filled with yellow mist.
She was traumatized and couldn't help the violent turmoil, so he just gently wrapped her in front of him, picked up the hot water, and carefully washed her hair.
Coming out of the **** land, although the body has not been contaminated with blood in the blood, the smell is pervasive, and his face has long been muddled.
It's like after eating spicy hot pot, the taste lingers on the body.
She was made lazy by him, her body half-floating and half-sinking in the hot soup, closed her eyes, letting him fall for it.
"You protect Wang Weizhi because he is a descendant of Arakawa?" She asked leisurely.
"Yes." Before she asked again, Wei Liang replied, "Qin Wuchuan is the only son of Arakawa. He had a son with Mrs. Yuan Pei, and that was Qin Yunxi. And the demon clan that made Qin Wuchuan a demon. Female, she was pregnant when she left him. Huang Yinyue gave birth to a girl."
"Ah..." Lin Chu sighed in a daze, "No wonder people say that the demon lord is attracted to Huang Yinyue."
"No." Wei Liang replied solemnly, "I made a promise to Arakawa, that is, I will follow the law and fall into cause and effect. I follow Huang Yinyue, just because I agreed to Arakawa."
He looked down at her face and said: "Huang Yinyue has no other thoughts towards me. I saved her life, and she only begged me once after meeting Wang Yangyan."
Lin Chu opened his eyes suddenly: "So that's it."
Wei Liang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Huh?"
Lin Chi suddenly said, "It's no wonder that Wang Yangyan and Wang Weizhi are not infected with the magic cloud. It turns out that you helped them."
Wei Liang's expression was a little strange. He looked down at her and found that her face was really jealous.
"Yeah." Wei Liang said, "I will seal Huang Yinyue's demon pan in his head."
"Ah..." Lin Chuo inhaled gently, "Then doesn't she have a headache every day?"
"She is willing." Wei Liang said, "She loves Wang Yangyan very much. I help her also to make her and Wang Yangyan perfect."
He quietly dismissed it.
Lin Chiu remembered Huang Yinyue's tragic death in the empathy scene, and her eyes suddenly became wet.
"You didn't have time to be saved."
"Yeah." Wei Liang said, "She died with grievances, and I was hit hard by the force of cause and effect. On the way to Bibotan, I ran into...Zhuo Jin."
Lin Chuo knew that it was a battle in which the Sword Lord and the Demon Lord almost died together.
Her back was faintly chilly, she turned around suddenly, looked straight into his eyes, and said eagerly: "Then, if Wang Weizhi died today, are you going to be bitten?"
"Yes." Wei Liang's eyes were gentle, "Chuo'er did me a great favor."
Her heart "pounded" wildly.
Fortunately, she did not give up!
Wei Liang didn't tell her that Wang Weizhi was so important. He only told her that he must return within a stick of incense.
What if she gave up? What if it happened that Arakawa lived in her sword?
Today, is he going to end up with Ji Yuan again?
Lin Chuo took a sigh of relief: "Is all this really aimed at Wang Wei's family? Will it... Actually the target is you?"
"This is me." Wei Liang's lips floated and smiled, "Chuck, don't be afraid, those people can't come here, they can only use some magic tricks in secret. Your husband will not die, never, not. "
She still wanted to ask, but he leaned over and kissed her lips very promptly, letting in the cool breath to help her heal the pain in her soul.
Lin Chu was kissed again. Whenever she forcibly gathers her mind and remembers that there is still a question that has not been asked clearly, he will forcefully take away all her attention, making her have to respond to him and fall into the most beautiful sink.
After an unknown period of time, her lips swelled and she was held in front of her in a daze.
In a daze, she seemed to see a huge black mountain pressing on his back. He was so powerful, but he walked toward her so calmly and carelessly.
"Wei Liang..." she whispered.
"Madam," his voice was dumb again, "not now, don't tempt me."
He held her out of the hot soup pool and put on a soft sunset-glow dress for her. He himself put on a pure black robe, as if the night was waiting to embrace the sunset.
Lin Chiu later realized it afterwards and stared at him bitterly.
Who tempted him?
The two returned to Qianqiguan.
Inside and outside Qianqi Pass, the demons were still densely gathered.
Although Wei Liang and Lin Chuo had been away for a long time, the place was still silent, and every demon squatted honestly. Obviously, Wei Liang gained great power.
I saw that the demon who was cut into the team was still pitifully squatting on the round table, with his cheeks in his hands, his back bowed into a shrimp, his eyes looking at the sky, how helpless and helpless.
Seeing Lin Chu and Wei Liang coming back, red hearts burst out in his eyes, and he couldn't stop them.
Lin Chu's soul was wounded, and he could no longer call out Xiaolian.
She rolled up her sleeves and reached out to the demon's head.
This demon was also miserable, he finally got in line, and was suddenly cut in line. Before jumping in the line, something happened to someone surnamed Wang, and the Holy Lord ran away without a trace for several days. It was so sad that his head was bald.
After waiting for so long, I finally waited until Lin Chu came back, and there was no intention to let anyone jump in the queue...
Finally, it's finally my turn! The devil's eyes started to cry with "crash" in his eyes, and he couldn't help but said, "That's great, the holy lord doesn't use that little lotus flower, so that others can cut the queue. It's great!"
Great?
Upon hearing this, Wei Liang sneered at the corner of his mouth, and kicked the hapless child to the end of the queue with a kick.
Devil: "..."
The author has something to say: So Liang Ge saved Qin Yunxi's remnant soul and made him willing to return to the world, mainly because he would not be backlashed by cause and effect.
Routines are routines.