
Slowly but surely, Shen Zhou both his hands and feet grew back. However, he felt an extremely powerful killing aura from the spirit of the man before him.
Once again, his life is threatened. Lucky if you die immediately, otherwise and get torture again, is not it very painful. How long will Shen Zhou thirst endure the pain?
“Man, it seems you are indeed trash!” hardik Kai Liu raised Shen Zhou's body without touching it with just a telekinesis technique.
“But I love your blood, hahaha ..” his hiss.
Kai Liu grinned and considered Shen Zhu's blood to be the blood of the reincarnation of the Great Nirvana Emperor, or rather the cultivator who had damaged his body. However, it is not able to damage the spirit or soul that is now wandering alone in Kai Lin Palace.
The spirit of the demon horned man smirked and was extremely excited after smelling the smell of blood from Shen Zhou's body and directly biting his neck. Shen Zhou muttered, only his head could be moved.
In an exchange that Kai Liu did not realize, his saliva penetrated into Shen Zhou's bloodstream and managed to repair his vocal cords.
“Aaaaakh ..!” shen Zhou screeched after his vocal cords had recovered and startled Kai Lin, releasing a second bite of his fangs from Shen Zhou's neck.
Hearing Shen Zhou's shriek that he thought was melodious, Kai Liu grew increasingly violent. He again bit down on Shen Zhou's neck and instantly sucked up a large amount of his blood.
Kai Liu's saliva also penetrated more and more into Shen Zhou's body. However, there was no effect whatsoever on his body, there was only a limp effect accompanied by a sense of despair.
Thanks to the curse of the Black Dragon, Shen Zhou's body would not be able to die and now the saliva from Kai Liu further strengthened the curse of the Black Dragon lodged in his body.
“Aaaakh …! Aaaakh ..!” squeak Shen Zhou's.
Kai Lin grew excited after hearing Shen Zhou's relentless shriek. He felt like life was reluctant and death was unwilling at this moment, very pleasant.
The actions that Shen Zhou could take were only screeches and nothing else. From within the lower part of his stomach, Shen Zhou felt a warm air fall silent and slowly spread out. As a result of Kai Lin's saliva the Demon Emperor Nirwana, Shen Zhou's dantian was slowly restored.
But the warm air was for a while Shen Zhou felt because he had to endure even more severe pain. Kai Lin would suck Shen Zhou's blood and continue to suck it nonstop.
Until finally, Shen Zhou could no longer scream in pain and his voice only sounded raucous, until it was hoarse.
“Hen-stop,” cleanly.
However, the voice was not heard by the two ears of Kai Lin who were increasingly engrossed in sucking Shen Zhou's blood. Shen Zhou's dantian was recovering with god and demon energies at the same time.
His body was filled with huge bulging muscles like a purple-colored root rash, his eyes turning blood red with both fangs extending out. But the god energy within his dantian was dominated by the demonic energy of Kai Liu.
In the past, Kai Liu was an ordinary human who was able to break through the heavenly boundary to become a god. However, since he could not break through the last of Zhu Que's heavenly swords from the book of eight winds, Kai Liu became bloodthirsty and often killed anyone who stood in his way.
Even almost all of the members of the Kai Clan of the great nature branch were wiped out by him for losing consciousness. In order to quench his thirst for battle, he challenged the Great Nirvana Emperor named Shen Kai and was an ancestor of the Shen Clan who reincarnated into Shen Zhou's body.
Kai Liu and Shen Kai fought in the lower realms that are now a land of seclusion. Both of them were seriously injured, and Kai Liu who was about to die formed a black hole formation and moved Kai Lin Palace into the black hole so that his spirit would live, even alone.
“Oh, apparently you are indeed my best friend,” muttered Kai Lin took off his bite from Shen Zhou's neck and smiled wryly.
“Simply your blood is very fragrant and sweet.”
“Shut!” shen Zhou shouted in a raucous voice.
He had already controlled the incoming demonic air from Kai Lin's saliva that entered through his bite.
“You threaten me? You're just a fly in front of my eyes. Anytime I can kill you. But if you die quickly, then your blood can no longer be sucked and it makes me sad,” Kai Lin replied by covering his face using his left arm and grinning evilly.
“You better kill me! Than you torture me like this!" shen Zhou shouted in a raucous voice, clear circles slid rapidly on both of his cheeks.
The purple root rash marks from the muscle bulges all over Shen Zhou's body disappeared as he cried. A very resigned cry and ready to die, even with great pain.
He gave his life to anyone who wanted to kill him. He felt really desperate and there was no hope in his heart to be proud or to repay the current six to all those who hurt him.
Kai Liu threw his face away by pursing his lips and replying,
"I won't kill you that easily. After all you have become the Demon God Emperor and your blood is very fragrant and it can be used to resurrect myself who has lost my body, hmph!"
Shen Zhou stared at the ceiling of Kai Lin Palace hall with an extremely hollow look, those clear spirals turning into red liquid spheres. Yes, right, Shen Zhou cried blood.
Kai Liu became pityed to see Shen Zhou and wanted to heal him immediately. He felt that looking at the man with blue eyes was like looking in a mirror. The fate of Shen Zhou and himself were both aloof full of nothingness, albeit with different backgrounds.
One died horribly by his avarice of bloodlust and could not be reincarnated because he had not perfected the last heaven sword technique. The other one was hated by the Clan, his family and loved ones.
Without further ado, Kai Liu bit down Shen Zhou's neck and sucked his blood at an extremely fast speed. To the extent that Shen Zhou could not squeal in pain, it could only open its mouth and eyes wide.
Kai Lin tried to heal Shen Zhou's body which was completely paralyzed as all of his meridians were broken. He wanted to pass the book of eight winds on Shen Zhou so that he could rest in peace. Provided that Shen Zhou could master the last heaven-step sword technique, Zhu Que's sword technique.