The Villainess Won’t Let the Main Leads Break Up!

Shen Wanqing also noticed something was wrong, she frowned, just about to get up. Suddenly, the candlelight on the table suddenly went out, and the whole room suddenly fell into darkness.

In a dark and enclosed environment, other sense organs will be infinitely magnified.

The sound of small bells rang from nowhere, and they were far and near, giving birth to a bit strange and crippling. The cold air spread all the way up from the feet, making the back chill.

"Retreat." Xie Wuyan took her behind him.

He concentrated, trying to explore the direction of the source of this power, but as soon as the power was accumulated, the sealing curse suddenly deepened and spread quickly.

Xie Wuyan snorted, clenched his fists, and his veins burst.

Shen Wanqing noticed that it was wrong, and reached out to help him, only to find that the sealing curse had spread to his neck, and was even going all the way up.

Wait, why did it suddenly become so serious?

She suddenly raised her head and looked out the window.

Today is the full moon.

Could it be that…

The person hiding in the darkness seemed to have discovered Xie Wuyan's loss. Immediately, the sound of the bell became louder and louder, and each sound seemed to shake the eardrums of people, making people feel dizzy.

"clang-"

The bell was broken.

The coercion in the room suddenly strengthened, creating a huge barrier invisibly, and the sky shook open, and the purple light that was converged with this spiritual power struck towards Xie Wuyan's discovery.

All this happened in an instant.

However, Xie Wuyan raised his eyes, turned sideways, and drew his sword.

The blade hit the purple light and split it abruptly.

However, at this moment, the light suddenly dissipated into a mist, enveloping him very quickly.

The bell rang again.

It's just not in the house, but in Xie Wuyan's mind.

Fascinating.

One of the secret techniques of the Heavenly Dao Palace, few masters.

It can sneak into your sacred mansion, make you illusion in a short time, control your cognition, and control you to make wrong choices.

When Xie Wuyan opened his eyes again, there was a sea of ​​blood around him.

He lowered his head and found that his hands were stained with blood, and the sword's edge was still dripping with blood, dropping drop by drop to the ground.

"Xie Wuyan."

Someone called him.

Xie Wuyan raised his head, Shen Wanqing was standing not far away, looking at him with a smile, dressed in an extremely swaggering red, standing in the middle of a desert, appearing to be particularly eye-catching.

Xie Wuyan walked towards her and stopped in front of her.

"I know who you are," she said.

The next second, blood splashed.

The dagger pierced Xie Wuyan's chest and dyed his clothes red in an instant.

It was just like what Shen Wanqing wanted to do on Xuantianhou Mountain a long time ago.

She would still kill him.

Xie Wuyan looked at her.

Shen Wanqing smiled and said, "I always know who you are."

Xie Wuyan didn't speak, but stared at her incomparably quietly with his eyes down. After a long time, he pulled the corner of his lower lip and slowly uttered three words.

The dense fog in front of me slowly dissipated, and the surrounding scene, like smoke being blown away, slowly became shallower until it disappeared.

"Xie Wuyan!" Shen Wanqing's slightly anxious voice sounded. She plunged into the thick fog and held Xie Wuyan's wrist, "You're all right..."

Xie Wuyan's eyes moved slightly, his wrist shook, and he raised his hand, the sword's edge pressed against her neck.

Shen Wanqing's movements stopped abruptly.

The atmosphere seemed to be frozen in an instant.

The broken bell sounded again, like a reminder.

Xie Wuyan's eyes were strangely cold.

The long sword generates wind and entrains a fierce air current. However, she wiped Shen Wanqing's neck and plunged straight into the darkness.

"Prickly—"

Blood splattered.

The pressure around him suddenly loosened, and it was disintegrated in an instant.

"How could it be..." In the darkness, the young man's shocked voice came.

The candlelight suddenly lit up, illuminating the person who had just missed the dragon's tail clearly.

How can it be?

Although he couldn't see the images that appeared in everyone's mind after Zhongmixianyin. But the illusion will change according to the caster's mind.

He wanted to see Xie Wuyan and Shen turned their backs on their rivals, sitting proudly on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, and reaping the benefits of the fisherman.

but why…

Xie Wuyan didn't even blink his eyes.

It's not that Mi Xian Yin has no effect on him. On the day of the full moon, he can't use his own demon power, so the secret technique really worked.

It's just that the illusion doesn't matter to him at all.

He doesn't care if Shen Wanqing will kill himself.

Never care.

Finally seeing the appearance of the person hiding in the dark, Shen Wanqing frowned.

This person is very familiar, he is clearly a senior disciple of Xuantian Pavilion in the hall today.

But the exercises and secret techniques he used just now did not seem to have been taught by Xuantian Pavilion.

"You are from the Heavenly Dao Palace." Xie Wuyan's sword reached deeper, without the slightest waves in his eyes, "Who sent you here?"

Some blood oozes from the corner of the youth's mouth. He didn't answer Xie Wuyan's question. His face was pale and pale, but the corners of his lips were pulled up and he laughed like crazy.

"It's indeed a bit capable, but it's a pity, if you don't take this muddy water tonight, I'm afraid you will have the opportunity to be famous in the rivers and lakes in the future." The young man raised his hand and held Xie Wuyan's sword, "But since you have seen it all. , Then tonight, I have to die here."

"boom!"

When the spiritual pressure collided, a strong wind suddenly blew in the house, like a whirlpool, as if to break the whole house.

However, looking outside the yard, everything seemed to be quiet as usual.

Golden mask.

This is the secret treasure of Tiandao Palace.

Before he did it, he hadn't been foolproof, and the eyeliner of the Heavenly Dao Palace had already laid a barrier nearby.

Xie Wuyan couldn't work.

Coupled with the consumption just now, the Sealing Curse has now gradually climbed to the side of his face, appearing coquettish and pathological.

He frowned, as if to forcefully break through the control of the Sealing Curse.

The curse mark flashed black and red, as if to burst his entire body. He raised his eyes, his eyes were red, even if he looked at him like this, he could feel the tremendous pressure.

Shen Wanqing felt that the situation was not right.

No matter how strong Xie Wuyan is, in the original book, it took a big book to crack the curse. Forcibly breaking through now is undoubtedly looking for a dead end.

"Alright." Shen Wanqing held his wrist and shouted, "Xie Wuyan, stop."

Under the collision of the strong wind and spiritual power, the robes of the two of them were flying up and down, and there was a "buzzing" vibration in their ears.

Xie Wuyan seemed to hear nothing.

At this moment, the bone ring he was wearing on his fingertips flickered.

As if sensing something, the black bird flapped its wings and forcibly broke through.

"Your Highness, Your Highness! If you continue like this, you will explode and die." The Xuanniao protector kept pulling Xie Wuyan's robe with her sharp beak.

Shen Wanqing released the hand holding Xie Wuyan's wrist, she lowered her eyes and thought for a long time.

When the painter attacked him before, the remaining physical memory repeatedly mentioned the three words sacrifice.

It was also mentioned in the original book that after the original Shen Wanqing sacrificed his body to Li Gui due to love and hatred, Li Gui's cultivation level immediately advanced to the highest level.

Perhaps this is related to her special physique.

Her body is the best fertilizer in the eyes of both humans and demons.

If Xie Wuyan's spiritual power at this moment cannot be suppressed in time, he will surely explode and die like Xuanniao said.

"It seems that this person who is protecting you will soon toss himself to death." The young man laughed presumptuously. "Miss Shen, I know you have a strong temper. I don't want to make too much noise today, if you If you want him to live, take the initiative to go with me."

Shen Wanqing didn't respond to him, and didn't even turn his head. Instead, he raised his eyes and looked at Xie Wuyan calmly.

After a long time, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then turned around: "Are you curious? How powerful is this secret technique that is said to have been dead for a long time."

The youth frowned: "What do you mean?"

Shen Wanqing lowered his head, took off the dagger from his waist, pressed it against his shoulder, and then laughed: "I'm very curious."

After finishing speaking, he plunged in abruptly.

The knife was very cruel, she pierced it so thoroughly, she only felt that her shoulder was about to be broken abruptly.

She raised her head, gritted her teeth, and pulled out the dagger.

The blood instantly stained his yellow clothes.

It feels the same as last time.

As if his wounds were the source of all strength, the sparks of fire gathered together, as if they were used as soil, breaking through the soil.

"boom!"

The power poured out in an instant.

The sky full of sparks, engulfing huge fluctuations of spiritual power, unexpectedly smashed the cover of the golden light shield.

Everyone in Xuantian Pavilion was immediately on guard, ringing the bell to signal.

Shen Wanqing took a deep breath, turned around, squatted down in front of Xie Wuyan, and then gently hugged his shoulders and put his head against his shoulders.

"Okay," she said, "stop it."

The headache was splitting, which gradually blurred her vision.

A vast expanse of light appeared in front of his eyes.

Shen Wanqing seemed to have fallen into a soft vortex, unable to distinguish between nothingness and reality, only a huge roar could be heard.

After a long time, the surroundings returned to peace again.

The surrounding pictures gradually became clearer.

"Let go of me, please let me go!"

"Let me leave, let me leave here."

There were crying and wailing all around. Someone slammed the chains and iron gates desperately, smashing their heads and bleeding.

Shen Wanqing looked around.

This should belong to Xie Wuyan's memory.

"Everyone, your sacrifice is not meaningless." A man with the appearance of an elder stood in the center of the wide hall with a serious face and talked loudly. Law."

legend?

Shen Wanqing was stunned.

But soon, she saw this so-called legend.

Because it was carved on a stone tablet at the entrance of the dungeon.

The meaning of the above is probably that a person born with a foreign body and a child born by a demon, his power can dispel all dirt and grime, his flesh and blood can awaken the sword of the demon that is enough to seal the underworld, and it can also become the evil fruit of destroying the world.

She suddenly understood.

Xie Wuyan is the Heavenly Dao Palace, the cause and effect created by himself.

The surrounding environment is rapidly collapsing and reorganizing.

Shen Wanqing saw Xie Wuyan again.

It was the same woman before. She took Xie Wuyan's hand and walked along the long aisle with no expression on her face, her face was numb, and she didn't even deflect her eyes.

"Mother." Xie Wuyan said, his voice was still a childish child, "Do you want me to do this?"

The woman finally stopped.

She turned her head and looked at Xie Wuyan, then leaned down, propped her knees, stretched out her hand to poke the hair that was close to his cheek, and smiled: "Hope."

Xie Wuyan didn't move.

However, the woman’s smile lasted only a moment, and she became crazy and painful in an instant. She laughed loudly and said, “Because I hate you.”

Just like years of squeezing, I finally found a catharsis.

She murmured like crazy, repeating these three words, and the louder she said: "I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you."

Xie Wuyan didn't move, standing still, looking at his biological mother so quietly. Then, he stretched out his hand: "Mother, let's go on."

Shen Wanqing just watched.

Watching Xie Wuyan being led by his mother, walking towards the sword forging furnace, and then pushed into the fire by her own hands.

Everyone is looking forward to his arrival.

But no one really expected his arrival.

"Emperor! Emperor!"

Several familiar voices sounded.

There seems to be Ji Feichen, as well as rumors.

Consciousness gradually collapsed, and the thought of Shen Wanqing was pulled back into the body.

She opened her eyes with difficulty, only to feel that her eyelashes were stained with blood, and her vision was blurred.

She found that she couldn't move at all.

It's like a piece of carbon, being thrown into the stove and grilled repeatedly until it burns to ashes little by little.

"Learn to control these." Xie Wuyan's voice sounded in his mind, "Don't let them gather in your body, you must completely separate these forces from your body."

Shen Wanqing gritted his teeth and tried to follow Xie Wuyan's guidance.

But the wound was too deep, causing this force to be excessively arrogant, and her body was like a melting pot, and she was completely unable to hold it.

"Then leave it to me." Xie Wuyan said.

Give it to him?

Xie Wuyan clasped her back, pulled her into his arms, then lowered his head and kissed her lips.

The author has something to say: sugar! This is sugar! watch carefully! Isn't this sugar! This is sugar! Popping candy is also candy!

Xie Wuyan: I have made a profit, and I hope that every day is a full moon.

Shen Wanqing: Although I am very grateful, I still want to ask why the transition method is pouting.

Me: Actually, there are other ways, but it’s almost 90,000 words, you should kiss it.