[R18] The Patriarch of the Demonic Way (newly revised version) – Chapter 107 of “The Patriarch of the Demonic Way (Newly Revised Edition)” [English]

Chapter 107 Hidden Front Twenty-Two

Jin Guangyao gritted his teeth and hit several places on his broken arm. He lost too much blood and was dizzy. Suddenly he saw Nie Mingjue taking a step towards him, staring directly at him, and he was immediately stunned.Su She on the side coughed up another mouthful of blood and yelled at the top of his lungs: “Idiot! What are you still doing? Stop him! Stop that thing at the door!”

The monks from the Lanling Jin Sect, who had been wandering in the sky for a long time, surrounded them with swords. The first two were immediately knocked away by Nie Mingjue with a single palm.Jin Guangyao sprinkled medicinal powder on the broken hand with his left hand, but the powder was immediately washed away by the blood flow.With almost tears in his eyes, he went to tear off his own clothes, trying to bandage them to stop the bleeding, but his left hand was burned by the poisonous smoke in the coffin and the black box, and he couldn’t use any strength. He shivered for a long time and couldn’t tear it off, which only increased the pain.Su She crawled over and tore off his white clothes to bandage him. It happened that Lan Xichen protected Nie Huaisang and retreated to a safe place. Su She touched the excess ointment and powder everywhere on his body, but couldn’t find it. He said to Lan Xichen, “Sect Master Lan! Master Lan, do you have any medicine? Please help me. Sect Master He has always treated you with courtesy, so just treat it as a favor!”

When Lan Xichen saw Jin Guangyao’s miserable state of almost fainting, his eyes showed a slight hint of unbearability.At this moment, just hearing the screams, Nie Mingjue punched hard, smashing the three monks into bloody flesh in one go!

Wei Wuxian and Lan Wangji stood in front of Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling. Wei Wuxian said, “Wen Ning! How did you meet him?!”

After taking the hand, Wen Ning went to pick up the broken leg and said, “You asked me to find Mr. Lan. I couldn’t find him at the inn, so I had to go out and look for him on the street. Before I met Mr. Lan, I saw Chifeng Zun walking on the street, as if he was looking for something. When those wanderers saw him, they didn’t know the danger, and thought they were the same as me, so they went up to harass them. Chifeng Zun was completely sane and wanted to tear them apart with his bare hands. I could only fight with him all the way here…”

Why he didn’t find Lan Wangji in the inn, Wei Wuxian didn’t even need to ask.If he can’t sleep next door to Lan Wangji, can the Lan family sleep next door to him?He must have gone out for a random walk, and then met the fairy who went out to fetch reinforcements with his tail between his legs.This sudden thunderstorm must have started after Wen Ning and Nie Mingjue started fighting.

Things like “corpsees” are meant to summon yin and gather evil, not to mention two extraordinary and vicious corpses!

Although the monks from the Lanling Jin Sect were no match for Nie Mingjue, they continued to charge forward bravely. However, when their swords struck Nie Mingjue, it was like cutting through fine steel, and they were unable to cut even a bloody wound.Nie Huaisang leaned out half of his body from behind Lan Xichen, and said with fear and anticipation: “Brother, I, I am…”

Nie Mingjue’s pupilless eyes widened with anger, and he grabbed at him fiercely. Lan Xichen bowed his head slightly, cracking the ice and letting out a whimper, and Nie Mingjue’s figure froze.

Lan Xichen said: “Brother, this is Huaisang!”

Nie Huaisang said: “Brother doesn’t even recognize me…”

Wei Wuxian said, “Not only does he not recognize you, he doesn’t even recognize who he is now!” Nie Mingjue was already a corpse driven by overwhelming resentment. He was violent and violent, attacking regardless of the target. Wen Ning recovered for a moment and stepped forward to fight again.But Wen Ning’s resentment was not as deep as that of he, and his figure was not as tall as he. In addition, Wei Wuxian’s flute was cracked and could not bless him, so he was slightly inferior.The bleeding of Jin Guangyao’s severed hand that was lying on the ground was finally stopped. Su She got up and put He on his back, trying to escape in the chaos. This action made Nie Mingjue notice the Hes with vigilance. He lifted Wen Ning away and strode towards Jin Guangyao.Jin Ling lost his voice and said, “Uncle! Run!”

When Jiang Cheng saw that he actually made a sound to warn the enemy, he slapped him on the back of the head and shouted angrily: “Shut up!”

Jin Ling woke up after being slapped, but after all, he was the uncle who watched him grow up. In the past ten years, Jin Guangyao could not say anything bad about him. Seeing that he might die tragically at the hands of this murderous corpse, he blurted out in desperation.When Nie Mingjue heard the word “he”, he turned his head in confusion.Wei Wuxian’s heart tightened and he whispered, “It’s broken!”

Now that Nie Mingjue has become a vicious corpse, he is of course the most resentful towards his enemy Jin Guangyao.But you can’t identify people with your eyes!

Jin Guangyao and Jin Ling have a very close blood relationship. From the perspective of the Yinsha dead creature, the breath and blood of these two living beings are somewhat similar.If it is an evil thing in a state of chaos, it will be more difficult to distinguish.At this moment, Jin Guangyao had a broken arm, bleeding profusely, weak, and half-dead, while Jin Ling was jumping around, and Nie Mingjue’s dead brain, which was not thinking, was naturally more interested in he.

Lan Wangji scolded Bichen and struck Nie Mingjue directly in the heart. As expected, the tip of the sword pierced his chest and stopped him in his tracks.Nie Mingjue lowered his head and saw the shining long sword. He roared and stretched out his hand to grab it. Lan Wangji immediately recalled Bichen and flew into the sheath with a clang, making He catch the sword empty. Then he flipped his left hand and took out the Wangji Qin and held it in his palm. Without delay, he played a few sounds of Lingling.Lan Xichen also brought the cracking ice to his lips again.Wei Wuxian swung out more than fifty talismans and threw them all at Nie Mingjue.However, before those talismans came close to Nie Mingjue, they were ignited by his resentment and burned to ashes in the air!

Nie Mingjue roared and grabbed Jin Ling. Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling had already retreated to the corner, with no way to retreat. Jiang Cheng had no choice but to push Jin Ling behind him, pull out the three poisons that temporarily made him unable to use his spiritual power, and bravely attack.The pianos and flutes are all playing, but I’m afraid it’s too late!

Nie Mingjue’s punch penetrated a body.

But this body is not Jiang Cheng or Jin Ling.

Wen Ning stood in the corner in front of the two of them. He grabbed Nie Mingjue’s steel-like arm with both hands and slowly pulled out He from his chest, leaving a huge transparent hole. There was no blood and only a little bit of black internal organs fell out.

Wei Wuxian said, “Wen Ning!!!”

Jiang Cheng looked like he wanted to go crazy on the spot.

he said: “You? You?!”

The punch was so powerful that it not only penetrated Wen Ning’s chest, but also shattered part of his glottis. He couldn’t say a word and fell down.

In this position, he just fell on Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling.The body was temporarily unable to move, but the eyes were still open, looking at the two of them unblinkingly.

Jin Ling originally hated the murderer and the murder weapon that stabbed his father through the heart. He had sworn countless times since he was a child that if there was a chance in the future, he would cut Wei Ying and Wen Ning into pieces with Ling Chi.Later, he didn’t want to hate Wei Wuxian, so he doubled his efforts to hate Wen Ning.But at this moment, after watching the murderer and the murder weapon being punched through the heart in front of them, he couldn’t even push Wen Ning out roughly and stop him from leaning on them.

Obviously knowing that he is a dead man, let alone being punched through a hole, even if he is cut in two, it may not be a problem, but for some reason, tears can’t help but burst out of his eyes.

After this punch, Nie Mingjue’s movements froze.

Lan Wangji and Lan Xichen both played in unison, with the harp flowing like an icy spring and the flute sounding like a high wind.The sounds that made Nie Mingjue hate him, and the harshness of the ensemble increased exponentially, giving he a sense of stagnation, as if someone was tying him with an invisible rope. The rope became tighter and tighter, and he became more and more angry. Finally, he suddenly broke out, forcibly breaking through the shackles of the sound and hitting the person playing the piano.Lan Wangji turned around calmly and missed He’s attack, and the sound of the piano didn’t even stop for a moment.Nie Mingjue punched through the wall again. Just as he was about to turn around, he suddenly heard two happy chirping sounds.

he pulled his fist out of the wall and looked towards where the sound came from.

Wei Wuxian whistled twice more and said with a smile, “Hello, Lord Chifeng. Do you recognize me?”

Nie Mingjue’s all-white ferocious eyes stared at him quietly, Wei Wuxian said, “It doesn’t matter if you don’t recognize it. Just recognize the whistle.”

Tibetan front twenty-two

Lan Xichen moved the cracked ice away slightly and said, “Master Wei!”

He’s original intention was to remind Wei Wuxian that He’s current body originally belonged to Mo Xuanyu, and Mo Xuanyu and Jin Guangyao were also related by blood, and they were closer than He and Jin Ling.If Nie Mingjue vents his resentment on he, it will only become more difficult to deal with.But before he could finish the next sentence, Lan Wangji’s eyes moved over and he shook his head looking calm and indifferent.

Lan Xichen immediately understood that this was a signal to him: don’t worry.

Lan Wangji believes that Wei Wuxian is fine.

Wei Wuxian was blowing a whistle and walking casually.The whistle was relaxing and pleasant. However, in the Guanyin Temple where there was lightning, thunder, wind and rain, and corpses everywhere, the sound, even though it was clear and clear, was particularly eerie.After hearing this, Wen Ning, who was lying on Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling in the corner, seemed to have an extremely strong impulse driving him to stand up. He didn’t know whether he was holding back or was temporarily unable to regain his mobility. After struggling twice, he fell down again.Jiang Cheng and Jin Ling subconsciously reached out to catch he at the same time, but after catching him, they both showed tangled expressions as if they wanted to drop he immediately.

Wei Wuxian smiled and played a humorous tune, while clasping his hands behind his back, he backed away unhurriedly.Nie Mingjue stood there. When Wei Wuxian took the first step back, he reacted indifferently; when he took the third step, he was still indifferent; and when he took the seventh step, he seemed to be unable to hold back the impulse anymore and took a step in the direction of Wei Wuxian’s retreat.

The direction Wei Wuxian drove he was facing was the very gorgeous empty coffin behind the Guanyin Temple.

As long as he is allowed in first, Wei Wuxian will have a way to seal he.

The white poisonous smoke has long since been eliminated and is so thin that it is no longer a threat.Nie Mingjue, who had a livid face, was led to the empty coffin. He instinctively resisted such a thing.Wei Wuxian walked around the coffin.Everyone was staring here with bated breath, especially Lan Wangji.Wei Wuxian blew his whistle leisurely and looked over leisurely.As soon as his eyes met, he blinked his left eye at Lan Wangji with a frivolous expression.

As if being pricked by a small sugar needle, the music under Lan Wangji’s fingers produced an undetectable ripple, and it was instantly calm.Wei Wuxian turned back a little proudly, and patted the mouth of the coffin in front of Nie Mingjue.

Finally, Nie Mingjue slowly leaned down.

But just when he was about to turn his upper body in, a scream suddenly came from behind Lan Xichen.

Nie Mingjue immediately stopped possessing him and turned around like the others.Su She was seen carrying the half-conscious Jin Guangyao on his back, holding his leg with one hand, and holding a sword with blood on the sword’s blade.Nie Huaisang lay on the ground, holding his leg and rolling in pain.

Seeing this, Shuo Yue’s sword energy hit Su She’s hand holding the sword hard.Su She’s face was filled with astonishment and he dropped his sword.The sword had stabbed Nie Huaisang, and the smell of blood floated in the air. Wei Wuxian cursed in his heart: “How unreasonable, you are ruining my business at the critical moment!”

Nie Huaisang and Nie Mingjue are half-brothers. Nie Mingjue can smell his blood, which will not trigger murderous intent, but will make him very curious.And once he is curious and is attracted to it, he will inevitably notice Jin Guangyao over there.And after killing Jin Guangyao, his viciousness will inevitably become greater and more difficult to contain!

Sure enough, Nie Mingjue made a growl in his throat and turned his body away from the empty coffin. He immediately identified the person with his head lowered on Su She’s back, and Wei Wuxian’s whistle could no longer distract him.Nie Mingjue rushed over like a strong wind, and his palm fell on Jin Guangyao’s Tianling!

Su She turned sideways fiercely, picked up the long sword that had been shot to the ground with his toes, and used all his spiritual power to stab Nie Mingjue’s heart.Perhaps it was a critical moment of life and death. This sword was extremely fast and ruthless. The sword was filled with his spiritual power, and the brilliance flowed and shone brightly. It was more wonderful and stunning than the countless elegant swords he had made before. Even Wei Wuxian couldn’t help but want to admire how beautiful it was.Nie Mingjue was also forced to take a big step back by this burst of sword.After the aura faded, Nie Mingjue stepped forward again and grabbed Jin Guangyao relentlessly.Su She threw Jin Guangyao towards Lan Xichen with his left hand, and slashed towards Nie Mingjue’s throat with his right hand.

Even though Nie Mingjue’s whole body was as invulnerable as steel, the thread sewing He’s neck was not necessarily so!