Chapter 122 Sword coming?
hard to imagine.
During more than seventy years, Baiying hid at the bottom of the lake and swallowed countless lives.
Maybe her humanity has completely dissipated from the moment she was driven crazy by Shao Yankuan?
What survives now is not another 'Si Teng' who lives in the same body as himself, but a lunatic and demon named 'Bai Ying'.
Sito looked around along the position of the wooden cage.
After the blow just now, the silt at the bottom of the lake has been lifted into a gully, and the bones exposed under the gully are even more shocking than the Chisan Cave that Heibei Mountain has been to.
How many bones there are here represents how much preparation Baiying has made to counterattack Si Teng.
Si Teng's gaze became colder and colder, and the blue light in his palm became more and more intense.
In a daze, a figure as dark as blood and with an ominous aura emerged from the wooden cage.
Dressed in red, it seems to have flesh and blood wriggling.
The long hair stuck together into pieces was scattered on the face against gravity, only one red pupil was exposed, which seemed to be a smile but not a smile, half of his face was very similar to Si Teng, but his temperament was full of gloom and madness.
"Si Teng, you and I belong to the same body, no different from sisters, why did you join hands with Xuanmen to harm me!"
The surrounding array network has shrunk to a range of 100 meters around.
Bai Ying's high-pitched voice spread from the water surface, like a comedic tone, it sounded weird.
After decades of planning, it is impossible for everything to go well.
In Bai Ying's expectation, Si Teng should be awakened by the descendant adopted by the Qin family, but because his blood was completely drained, there was no demon power in his body. When he found this place, he should have accumulated strength for seventy years She devoured it in one fell swoop, and revived the corpse.
Unexpectedly, the main body, who has always been arrogant and complained about Xuanmen, chose to cooperate with Xuanmen after his resurrection, and even arranged a soul restraining circle specially designed to subdue the soul.
"There's no need to be pretentious here." Si Teng said coldly, "We both know our personalities well. Do you really think I don't know your plans and calculations?"
A rattan rope made a bold move, and Si Teng used a sword as a sword, pointing at Bai Yingdao, "When Shencheng killed me, did you ever say that we are 'no different from sisters'?"
"When you buried me in Dana and bound me with wooden splinters for eighty years, did you ever say that we are 'no different from sisters'?"
"Arrange for future generations to wake me up, trying to lead me to come here to find you, have you ever read that we are 'no different from sisters'?"
Si Teng sneered, "Don't tell me, you have spent so much trouble just wanting to find me to catch up on the old days."
Si Teng has never said so many words before, even in the face of Zhou Ji, she has never confided the grief and resentment in her heart.
Only Bai Ying.
This former self is like a sister, so she can remove all disguises and say what she has been wanting to say for so many years.
"You really want to kill me?"
Bai Ying lowered her head, the last half of her face was covered by the loose strands of hair, only a little red light in the depths of her pupils kept flashing from the gaps in the strands of hair.
At the end of the conversation, there is only the sword.
Seeing the surrounding array shrinking, Baiying spread her arms, stretched dozens of rattan ropes from the wooden cage, and came to encircle Si Teng, saying in a hateful voice, "If you want to kill me, I won't just sit and wait for death!"
Right now, Baiying is like a tree without roots. Although the human life she swallowed in seventy years is a rather huge force, if this force is exhausted, she will not even be able to maintain a clear consciousness.
Si Teng is very aware of this, and also knows Baiying's intention of wanting a quick victory.
Raising his sword and swinging away the three blood vines that were sneaking up from his side, Si Teng stepped forward, full of monster power, and he was determined to fight her to the end.
Suddenly.
Zhou Ji seemed to feel something on the shore.
Suddenly opened his eyes, amidst the roar, a huge water splash exploded from the lake.
Immediately after, countless vines shot up into the sky, green vines and blood vines intertwined, as if a strange and gorgeous vine flower bloomed on the lake, and the stamens of the vine flower were two figures, one red and one white.
The white one is Si Teng, who has always been cold and noble, while the red one is a figure shrouded in blood mist. If there is no accident, it should be the Baiying she is looking for.
Zhou Ji frowned slightly as he looked at the two people who were constantly fighting. His lightness kung fu and body skills couldn't be used in the water, and even if he entered the water, it would only become a burden.
But now that the two of them rushed out of the water, with the thing in the sword box behind his back, there might be a chance to intervene.
Because the formation at this time has been gathered to a small range, when Hong Ying jumped up, it seemed that he had hit an invisible barrier, and even his movements were stagnant.
Zhou Ji's eyes were fixed, and he took off the sword case behind him, and the Yulei Sword popped out directly from the buckle.
Zhou Ji took the hilt of the sword and turned sideways at the same time, using all the mana in his body to drive a hidden weapon, and threw the sword directly at Baiying with a whoosh~.
This scene made everyone's eyelids twitch.
When Qiushan became famous, Ding Dacheng and Ma Qiuyang were not yet born, and they only heard the name of the rumored Sword of Fumo Yulei but did not see its shape.
But Cang Hong followed his master and Qiu Shan to kill 'Si Teng'. Even though Zhou Ji's movements from taking the sword to throwing it were smooth and smooth, he still saw the thunder pattern engraved on the sword body in an instant. Some dazed.
Bai Ying didn't expect that besides this soul-binding circle, Si Teng actually had the trump card of Fumo Yulei Sword, which needs to be driven by blood vines to block it, but the demonic power condensed by the power of the soul melts like ice and snow under the Yulei Sword Unable to catch her in time, she pierced her shoulder with a sword, and all the blood of the human race that had been devoured over the years became Lei Fa's nourishment at this moment.
Si Teng jumped up, stepped on the hilt of the sword with one foot, resisted the backlash from the magic weapon itself, and pressed down the hilt of the sword desperately to prevent Baiying from breaking free. Countless lightning flashed back and forth between the two of them. , blasting out crackling blue arcs of light.
Even if Zhou Ji's cultivation base is low, this tiny cluster of electric light is enough to turn into a prairie fire, consuming all of Baiying's remaining soul.
As the thick to dark red blood mist gradually dissipated, Baiying's figure was also a little thinner and more transparent like the blood mist.
The two of them went up and down and fell into the water again. It wasn't until the sword was deeply inserted into the mud at the bottom of the lake that Si Teng sighed with a complicated expression, and looked at the wooden cage not far from him.
After more than eighty years of splitting, it is finally time to reunite.
Right now, Baiying's soul has completely dissipated, even if she will be affected by her remaining memories after the fusion, Si Teng will not feel afraid.
Even if she hadn't asked Zhou Ji this question, she could guess what kind of answer this annoying person would give.
If it was before, she might think this answer is a perfunctory one.
But now she knows that no matter how it changes, Si Teng is still Si Teng.
(end of this chapter)