Fast travel to hunt down blackened villains

Chapter 259
"Xinyue, look at me, look at me, okay..."

Ji Yanshu's voice gradually became distant and elusive.

At the last moment of her life, tears rolled down her eyes, and her eyes vaguely found Ji Yanshu.

"Yan Shu, I..." Seemingly realizing that there is not much time left for her, An Yang suddenly laughed, as if the sun was shining on her face, clear but exuding the breath of death...

Ji Yan stared blankly at her smile, which was fleeting, and the picture frozen in his memory, like a firework blooming, was reflected in the sky after it bloomed in splendor, leaving behind an eternal loneliness.

Bai Fuling, who was originally hiding in his arms, seemed to sense that she was about to die at this moment, and crazily wound up, pouring the blood overflowing from the silk into her mouth layer by layer, trying to make her come back to life.

But this time, no matter how hard it tosses, this body is getting colder and colder.

"Get out! Get out!" Ji Yanshu shot violently, and a red light shot out of the sky, nailing Bai Fuling to the ground.

"She's a fairy! What kind of monster are you? How dare you touch her! How dare you touch her!" Holding Anyang in his arms, he stood up staggeringly, tears blurring his eyes.

"What is the righteous demon sect, she is a fairy, she has always been a unique fairy..."

The red hair color is like a ignited flame. She obviously wanted to be a disciple of the Lingxiao Sect the most, but she became a cultivator. He destroyed everything about her...

"Hahahahaha!" Looking at the silent person in his arms, he suddenly laughed loudly, "I am the one who deserves to be damned, the murderer!"

Amidst the long laughter, the rain falling in the sky completely condensed into white snow, and in the pale world, several big holes in the body burst into red light.

He didn't even know if she still liked him in the end, just like before, with an unconcealable arrogance in her eyes, she called him in a low voice - Yan Shu...

That was the love he had abandoned...

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As if overnight, the world changed.

Ji Yanshu blew himself up at the foot of Lingxiao Mountain, and the leaderless Demon Cult fell apart under the siege of the Immortal Cultivation Sect several times, and there was no chance to breathe.

The world is in turmoil like a carp crossing a river, but the Lingxiao faction remains independent and seems to have become silent.

The cold moon was like a mirror, and suddenly a murmur of broken thoughts came from the peaceful Yunxiao Temple.

A young man with fluttering white hair was sitting beside the lotus pond, rubbing a pure white jade plaque in his hand, and the eight small characters engraved in it were beautiful and powerful.

Talking about the month

promise this life
"Xinyue, look, this life is still very long..."

The lotus pond reflected his blood-colored pupils, he stared at the pond obsessively, and suddenly grinned, "As long as I live, you will always be with me..."

His lips pressed against the jade tablet tightly, and he rubbed it affectionately, "Everyone in this world is a cultivator, aren't you very happy..."

In the main hall not far away, Ye Zhanyun sighed softly, and slowly closed the door.

"Master, is he really crazy?"

Hearing the question from Yan Qingzhu who was recuperating, he shook his head and smiled bitterly.

At the critical moment, he has no way to save Anyang, but he still has the ability to save Ji Yanshu's life.

There will be no second person in this world who will know that on that rainy night, he is the only one who changed Liu Xinyue's fate.

If it weren't for the stabbing sword, the demon nature would not have condensed in her body without hindrance, forming a demon cultivator body.

In the end, all this is just him making atonement...

(End of this chapter)