Twin god-level martial spirits shocked the Demon Emperor’s wife!

Chapter 594

Jian Jiujue was very popular at a young age.

He suffered a bitter defeat in the World Championship, but in the sect, among the youths under 20, he was invincible, and in the Canglong Empire, he was second only to the emperor's grandson.

Why was he so passionate about swords? Because he was always proud of his father and took him as a role model. He hoped to become a leader in swordsmanship like his father Jian Yixing, a top figure in the righteous way.

As a result,

the goal he had been striving to catch up with,

the father he had always admired and envied,

now...

turned out to be a despicable and dirty Blood Demon Cult undercover who had been lurking in the righteous way for a long time.

It turned out that his most admired father was not such a righteous and great man, but a snake and scorpion hiding in a dark corner. This made him feel as if he was hit by a sharp knife in the throat. He opened his mouth, his throat was agitated,

but all that came out was a dry sob,

and he couldn't speak at all.

Jian Jiujue didn't cry when he lost to the emperor's grandson.

Jian Jiujue didn't cry when he failed in the World Championships.

Jian Jiujue didn't cry when he was ruthlessly crushed by Luo Fanchen. He was determined to catch up and never gave up.

However,

Seeing his father personally put on a bloody robe for him and put on the blood demon mask that symbolized the supreme authority of the evil way, his shoulders trembled and his nose felt sore.

Wet water drops wet his eyes, dripped down his cheeks,

and trembled on the upper of his shoes.

"Why..."

"Why!"

"Father...Father..."

"Why!"

"Why!!"

Jian Jiujue seemed to have forgotten everything in the world. He only remembered that his father was a traitor and a fierce ghost. A certain light and a certain belief in his heart that had always supported him collapsed, which made a son who loved and worshipped his father unbearable.

Facing his son's questioning, Jian Yixing outside the Qintian Mirror chose to close his eyes, his cold lips opened and closed, no longer showing the kindness of the past, and no earnest teachings.

"Jue'er, you don't understand."

Jian Jiujue was going crazy, as if something was about to explode in his chest, and he was extremely depressed, as if he had endless questions to ask.

"Father, it was you who told me that a sword cultivator would rather break than bend, and never bow his head!"

"It was you who told me that a sword cultivator cultivates pride and an unyielding faith!"

"Please tell my child, what you are doing!!"

Jian Jiujue didn't get any response, no matter how he questioned, he didn't get a single response from the sword master in a cold blood-red robe.

Gradually,

Jian Jiujue gave up,

The empty cuffs left after his arm was broken danced in the wind, and his spine, which had never been bent and straightened, now hunched down a little bit.

The high-spirited young man who pursued the sword path with all his heart lowered his proud head completely.

Everything was clearly seen,

The light that had never faded in the young man's eyes dimmed, dissipated,

shattered...

The young man would not be discouraged or ashamed because of failure, nor would he be decadent because of his lack of strength.

And today, at this moment,

Seeing his father turn to join the cult, he cried, and his waist could no longer stand up straight.

"You kid, you are a little sick!"

"Isn't it a good thing for dad to join the Holy Church? Learn from me, I'm proud!"

Gou Wang Shi Potian grabbed the skull array plate and said with a smile. He didn't understand Jian Jiujue's exaggerated reaction, and he felt uncomfortable inexplicably.

Took out a mini black doll.

And everyone was surprised to find that the carving of the doll looked exactly like Jian Jiujue.

"Want to know what this is?"

Shi Potian said cheerfully to Jian Jiujue who bowed his head and said, "This was made by your father, the Sect Master, and sent to me."

Luo Fanchen and the others had an inexplicable ominous premonition in their hearts, and fought back with guns.

But Huang Yan couldn't break the shield protecting the little fat man for a while.

The strength of the shield seemed to be connected to this world.

"Forget it, my array plate is an auxiliary array. If you can't break the main array connected by the nine blood pillars of living beings, don't even think about hurting me."

"The careful plan arranged by the leader, a great figure of heaven and earth, let alone young people like us, even if we are great figures like the emperor and the Sect Master, we are also enemies who are calculated and targeted. How can we break the situation?"

Jian Jiujue lowered his head, lost his soul, and ignored Shi Potian at all.

Shi Potian grabbed the black little man and gently pinched the little man's abdomen.

"Puff--"

Jian Jiujue bleeds blood and groans in pain, his lone arm tightly covering his chest.

Pain,

Pain like a torn pain in the abdomen,

But why does it feel like the heart is torn apart.

"Jian Jiujue, cheer up, we must not let his plan succeed!!!"

Yang Jinghong shouted loudly. He, the passionate young man Yang, hated to see such a scene the most. It would be better than killing him.Still uncomfortable.

How could there be such a beastly father in the world!

Even more beastly than my own Lao Deng!

"Shua shua shua!!!"

Luo Fanchen still attacked the shield protecting the blood demon embryo with all his strength, reducing the power transmitted by the nine blood-colored light pillars.

He tried to use his trump card, but his consciousness fell into the sea.

The Qinglian sent auxiliary divine light, healing and amplification to Jian Jiujue, helping him maintain his condition. The Qinglian divine light was still filled with purple gold aura, which came from Lin Shengyi's divine power.

Jian Jiujue was amplified, his injuries recovered, but his eyes regained a little spirit.

Shi Potian shouted at the Qintian Mirror with deep meaning: "Master Jian, if you don't nod, I can't do it."

The White Tiger Emperor and a group of Blood Demon elders looked at Jian Yixing, and the Blood Demon leader reminded: "Elder Jian!"

Jian Yixing opened his closed eyes, flashed a ruthless and cold light, and uttered a word:

"Kill."

Shi Potian was full of energy, holding the black man, and said to Jian Jiujue who had just cheered up:

"To activate this array, you need the essence and blood of a genius, and you It is the food that the leader has as a backup when there is really no blood food. "

"This thing is a death penalty curse. It requires the closest relatives to personally infuse the child's blood into it for refining, so that it can work. If it dies, you will die too!"

"And if you want this thing to perfectly control your life, you need to plant some means in your body."

"I think your father should have personally used some of his concerns to manipulate your body."

In an instant, Jian Jiujue remembered too much, too much.

Did he do it when his father helped him practice the blood sword technique in order to fight against Luo Fanchen?

He couldn't believe it.

He didn't want to believe it.

Is he really just a chess piece for his father to achieve his goal?

Shi Potian gradually exerted force on the black man's hand, and Jian Jiujue's mouth and nose sprayed blood, his body deformed, and he groaned in pain.

Just after escaping death, Jian Jiujue was still thinking,

Kendo is not as important as family affection,

Thinking that being with his father is a great blessing in life.

Now,

All the expectations and hopes are gone.

The light in his eyes, which was generated by Luo Fanchen's auxiliary power, was scattered.

"Jian Jiujue!"

"Hold on!"

"Don't let your psychological defenses be overcome."

"You still have us!"

Yang Jinghong shouted desperately, trying to save a soul that was heading for decline.

But Shi Potian spoke: "Don't insist on it anymore."

"It's not me who wants to kill you."

"It's your biological father!"

Jian Jiujue, who was suffering from the pain of his flesh and bones being crushed, had his pupils shrink and his shoulders trembled.

The next moment,

Boom! !

The one who was crazy about swordsmanship, the first swordsmanship genius of the Canglong Empire, exploded with a loud bang, and bone fragments and sticky blood mixed and shot out.

The skull array plate held high by Shi Potian seemed to be resurrected, and the red light was bright.

It attracted and devoured all the flesh and blood of Jian Jiujue and the broken little man, and was completely activated, and the entire Black Swamp world shook.

At the same time, in the outside world, the entire Black Blood Region, a shocking and terrifying earthquake broke out.

Blood-colored lines condensed and gathered on the dark and wet ground of the Black Blood Region, and a full nine blood-colored light pillars shot up into the sky.

It echoed with the inner world.

Hundreds of thousands of spectators had their hair standing on end, feeling the end of the world.

"This..."

"What kind of hand is this!"

"Are you going to destroy the Soul Martial Continent?"

"It's over..."

"This is a situation that cannot be solved at all."

"What on earth is the Blood Demon Cult going to do, and what are they going to release!!"

"Swish swish swish!!!"

The space was torn apart at this moment, revealing a dark portal...