Fast travel to hunt down blackened villains

Chapter 250
Facing Yan Qingzhu's fierce offensive, Anyang had no room to fight back.

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The crisp sound of the sword easily pushed away Bai Fuling who wanted to protect, but in an instant, several blood holes bloomed on her body, making her eyes blurred.

"Elder, I don't want to..." Forced to stagger back, Anyang knew that today might be a bad day, but she didn't want to die for no apparent reason.

"I'm not from the Demon Cult, I just want to cultivate immortality..."

"This kind of nonsense, you go to hell, go tell that big devil Ji Yanshu!" The sharp sword pierced her chest mercilessly, and the cold blade rubbed against the edge of her heart.

The excruciating pain forced her to shed tears, and the sword blade cut across, sweeping away the exploding patches of blood on her chest.

Ji Yanshu, Ji Yanshu...

In the end, all of this was brought to her by Ji Yanshu...

Endless despair swallowed all her emotions, and the rain splashed down on her pupils.Under the vast and dark sky, like a cold crane crossing the cold pond, she fell into the boundless cliff at the foot of Lingxiao Mountain.

........................

"Crack!"

Blade-like lightning cut the throat of the sky.

Ji Yanshu, who was in a drunken dream, was awakened by this voice.

Dimly opened his eyes, there seemed to be something churning in his chest, as if trying to break free from the chest he was trying to calm down.

He staggered to his feet, and his drunken body caused him to throw himself on the window lattice in embarrassment.His fingers dug into the solid wooden frame, and the dizziness in his head seemed to explode.

He raised his head in a daze, and when he saw the layers of lightning exploding in the sky, his pupils constricted suddenly...

The memory buried in the bottom of my heart was illuminated by lightning.

There was a piercing scream, piercing the eardrums.

"what--"

Under the severe pain in his body, he struggled to reach out and grabbed Anyang's slender arm.

He doesn't want to die, save him!

The desire to survive reached an unprecedented peak, and at this moment he clearly saw that the blood flowing out of his body rushed into Anyang's body like crazy.

They wantonly plundered the untransformed breath in the dantian, and greedily condensed it into a blood-red luster.

The veins of the climate have not yet been formed, and they have been sucked and shrunk. Under Anyang's frightened and panicked eyes, his pupils exude bloodthirsty ferocity.

Ji Yanshu trembled in fright, and most of the muddle in his mind was thrown out.

Anyang can't cultivate immortals!It was only at this moment that he suddenly realized why An Yang was born in a family of cultivators, but he was a waste.

When he lost his life and robbed her of all her strength, he still left some breath in her body.

Anyang is obsessed with playing the role of an immortal cultivator, but he has no way to calm down and destroys arrogantly and domineeringly, all because of the demonic nature remaining in his body!

Ji Yanshu was so overwhelmed by the truth that he forced himself to calm down and came to his senses belatedly.

His demonic nature is the aura inherited from the lineage of the Demon Cult, very human can perceive it.An Yang was born in a family of immortal cultivators, and amidst the ethereal celestial aura, the demon nature gradually melted away...

But he just encouraged Anyang to go to the Lingxiao sect, if he really continued to practice immortality...

As soon as this thought crossed his mind, cold sweat broke out on his forehead instantly.

Those stubborn decent people, with their toes on their toes, knew how they would react.

He actually left Anyang in such a dangerous place!

(End of this chapter)