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Chapter 30 Qing Leng Xianzun kills the demon lover (30)
Jiang Zhuoan inserted his sword into the ground and forcibly restrained his intention to hurt Yan Qingning.
"Immortal Lord Heng'an, it's really hard for you to deal with this demon for so long." A disciple from the cultivation world bowed in front of Jiang Zhuo'an, his voice full of excitement and joy: "Headmaster Shen has led the remaining disciples to After all the demons have been strangled, we will soon be able to completely eradicate all the demons!"
"Ha..." Yan Qingning summoned the magic sword to support his body, covering his bleeding abdomen with one hand, his face was pale but he did not hide the mockery in his eyes: "Immortal Lord... Heng'an Immortal Lord... you are really... really A good idea..."
"This is the Immortal Lord's plan. How can you allow a defeated general like you to criticize it?" The disciple was dissatisfied with Yan Qingning's mockery of Jiang Zhuo'an and sneered coldly: "I just didn't expect that the dignified Demon Lord would be so naive and actually believe it. Lord Immortal, will he fall in love with you?"
"It is said that the demons are cunning and insidious, but everything the demons do is honest." Yan Qingning was a little exhausted, and he forced himself to spit out a mouthful of blood. His weak voice sounded like a question: "When did the demons become like the world of cultivation?" In this way, relying on deceiving emotions in exchange for victory?"
"Tsk... Everyone knows that demons are born with evil nature. The Immortal Lord has been planning for so long, and even committed himself to you, just for the purpose of eliminating demons." The disciple of the cultivation world seemed to have no idea what is enough, and kept talking. With those words that were almost heart-wrenching: "You took yourself seriously and actually complained about the Immortal Lord. You are really ignorant!"
"Haha...haha..." Yan Qingning laughed crazily, with blood and tears oozing from the end of his eyes. His peach blossom eyes looked at Jiang Zhuo'an with deep sadness: "I am the one who brought the blame on myself... I was the one who mistakenly believed in you..."
No, that's not the case!
Jiang Zhuo'an desperately tried to control his movements, but holding the bloody Xingyan sword in his hand, he walked towards Yan Qingning step by step and pressed the tip of the sword against his neck.
It was clear that the tears in his eyes had blurred his vision, and he could taste the strong smell of blood in his throat, but he still said those heartless words.
"Demons are evil in nature and deserve to die..."
He could feel that his voice was choked with sobs, and the hand holding the sword hilt was shaking more and more, but he couldn't take a step back.
Yan Qingning was not afraid of the sword on his neck. He forced himself up and pressed his bloody hand on Jiang Zhuoan Qingjun's face, staining the cool breeze and bright moon with blood.
"Jiang Zhuo'an, you are so dirty..."
"Your heart is so dirty..."
He himself had become weak to a certain extent, and his voice had become much softer.
The cold white sword blade deviated from his neck and pierced his heart without hesitation. Then he pulled out the sword blade and threw scarlet blood beads onto the ground, blooming into beguiling blood flowers one after another.
Yan Qingning fell on the red silk, her pupils dilated, and her clear eyes shed tears silently.
He would not close his eyes until death...
Jiang Zhuo'an couldn't control his actions. He watched helplessly as he killed Jiang Zhuo'an with his own hands and said those desperate words with his own mouth.
Then, without any hesitation, he turned around and joined the battle between the outside world of cultivation and the demons.
He didn't know how many demons he had killed, but he only knew that the red silk in the demon realm was stained with dazzling blood, and even the exquisite wedding clothes he was wearing were completely soaked in blood.
"Lord Immortal, we win!"
A disciple from the cultivation world came up to him and praised his achievements loudly: "I was able to completely destroy the demon clan this time, thanks to the strategy of Lord Immortal!"
"It's a pity that Master Xianzun committed himself to that devil. It really humiliates a person like Xianzun, who is so gentle and gentle!"
"Heng'an Immortal Lord is doing this for the entire world of cultivation. He is a role model for our generation and is worth learning from!"
Everyone was sighing loudly about his achievements and praising his despicable strategies, but no one noticed his tear-stained eyes, and no one cared about his tear-stained face.
His hand holding the Xing Yan Sword was shaking from the beginning, and the bloody smell in his throat finally couldn't help but surge up, forcing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
However, no one present noticed...
Everyone was praising him, but no one noticed him.He was isolated from his speech, no one cared about him, no one paid attention to him...
Jiang Zhuo'an walked into the wedding hall in despair, almost walking to Yan Qingning's side, squatting down and grabbing Yan Qingning's hand, rubbing it over and over again, hoping to make his hand warmer.
The inexplicable power no longer imprisoned him, but Yan Qingning's body was already cold...
He couldn't hold the heat anymore...
"You said that if we get married, what kind of specifications will the wedding be held according to?"
"There are too many rules in the world of cultivation, the demon clan's are too simple, and the human clan's are too complicated."
"I want a grand, lively, and festive wedding."
"It's best to have as many people as possible, as well as decorations and the like. The deity should be all red. The movement should also be loud, and it should be like a 'cracking' sound everywhere."
……
Yan Qingning's request was fulfilled on the wedding day, but he didn't like it anymore, not at all...
On the day of his wedding, not only people from the demon clan came, but also people from the cultivation world.It's just that they didn't come to celebrate, but to kill, so the people at the wedding became two types of people-the living and the dead.
They toasted and celebrated among the corpses of the demons, shouting that the plan to eliminate the demons was complete.
The red silk all over the demon clan was stained with scarlet blood, and all the red silk was dazzlingly red.
The cultivators led the crowd to massacre the demons, and the sound of the weapons cutting through the throats of the demons was much louder than the "crackling" sound.
Obviously all the requirements were met, but he didn't like it anymore, and he couldn't even say that he didn't like it...
"Aning..."
Jiang Zhuoan held his hand and held it close to his face. Tears flowed down uncontrollably, falling one drop after another on Yan Qingning's cold face.
"Aning..."
Obviously knowing that this is just an illusion, knowing that everything here is false, but unwilling to admit it, unwilling to face it...
He didn't even have a chance to get his wish in the illusion.
"Does Heng'an Immortal Lord have to change his habit of grabbing people's arms when dreaming?"
Yan Qingning's heartless teasing suddenly rang in his ears, shocking him to wake up suddenly.
"Immortal Lord Heng'an, it's really hard for you to deal with this demon for so long." A disciple from the cultivation world bowed in front of Jiang Zhuo'an, his voice full of excitement and joy: "Headmaster Shen has led the remaining disciples to After all the demons have been strangled, we will soon be able to completely eradicate all the demons!"
"Ha..." Yan Qingning summoned the magic sword to support his body, covering his bleeding abdomen with one hand, his face was pale but he did not hide the mockery in his eyes: "Immortal Lord... Heng'an Immortal Lord... you are really... really A good idea..."
"This is the Immortal Lord's plan. How can you allow a defeated general like you to criticize it?" The disciple was dissatisfied with Yan Qingning's mockery of Jiang Zhuo'an and sneered coldly: "I just didn't expect that the dignified Demon Lord would be so naive and actually believe it. Lord Immortal, will he fall in love with you?"
"It is said that the demons are cunning and insidious, but everything the demons do is honest." Yan Qingning was a little exhausted, and he forced himself to spit out a mouthful of blood. His weak voice sounded like a question: "When did the demons become like the world of cultivation?" In this way, relying on deceiving emotions in exchange for victory?"
"Tsk... Everyone knows that demons are born with evil nature. The Immortal Lord has been planning for so long, and even committed himself to you, just for the purpose of eliminating demons." The disciple of the cultivation world seemed to have no idea what is enough, and kept talking. With those words that were almost heart-wrenching: "You took yourself seriously and actually complained about the Immortal Lord. You are really ignorant!"
"Haha...haha..." Yan Qingning laughed crazily, with blood and tears oozing from the end of his eyes. His peach blossom eyes looked at Jiang Zhuo'an with deep sadness: "I am the one who brought the blame on myself... I was the one who mistakenly believed in you..."
No, that's not the case!
Jiang Zhuo'an desperately tried to control his movements, but holding the bloody Xingyan sword in his hand, he walked towards Yan Qingning step by step and pressed the tip of the sword against his neck.
It was clear that the tears in his eyes had blurred his vision, and he could taste the strong smell of blood in his throat, but he still said those heartless words.
"Demons are evil in nature and deserve to die..."
He could feel that his voice was choked with sobs, and the hand holding the sword hilt was shaking more and more, but he couldn't take a step back.
Yan Qingning was not afraid of the sword on his neck. He forced himself up and pressed his bloody hand on Jiang Zhuoan Qingjun's face, staining the cool breeze and bright moon with blood.
"Jiang Zhuo'an, you are so dirty..."
"Your heart is so dirty..."
He himself had become weak to a certain extent, and his voice had become much softer.
The cold white sword blade deviated from his neck and pierced his heart without hesitation. Then he pulled out the sword blade and threw scarlet blood beads onto the ground, blooming into beguiling blood flowers one after another.
Yan Qingning fell on the red silk, her pupils dilated, and her clear eyes shed tears silently.
He would not close his eyes until death...
Jiang Zhuo'an couldn't control his actions. He watched helplessly as he killed Jiang Zhuo'an with his own hands and said those desperate words with his own mouth.
Then, without any hesitation, he turned around and joined the battle between the outside world of cultivation and the demons.
He didn't know how many demons he had killed, but he only knew that the red silk in the demon realm was stained with dazzling blood, and even the exquisite wedding clothes he was wearing were completely soaked in blood.
"Lord Immortal, we win!"
A disciple from the cultivation world came up to him and praised his achievements loudly: "I was able to completely destroy the demon clan this time, thanks to the strategy of Lord Immortal!"
"It's a pity that Master Xianzun committed himself to that devil. It really humiliates a person like Xianzun, who is so gentle and gentle!"
"Heng'an Immortal Lord is doing this for the entire world of cultivation. He is a role model for our generation and is worth learning from!"
Everyone was sighing loudly about his achievements and praising his despicable strategies, but no one noticed his tear-stained eyes, and no one cared about his tear-stained face.
His hand holding the Xing Yan Sword was shaking from the beginning, and the bloody smell in his throat finally couldn't help but surge up, forcing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.
However, no one present noticed...
Everyone was praising him, but no one noticed him.He was isolated from his speech, no one cared about him, no one paid attention to him...
Jiang Zhuo'an walked into the wedding hall in despair, almost walking to Yan Qingning's side, squatting down and grabbing Yan Qingning's hand, rubbing it over and over again, hoping to make his hand warmer.
The inexplicable power no longer imprisoned him, but Yan Qingning's body was already cold...
He couldn't hold the heat anymore...
"You said that if we get married, what kind of specifications will the wedding be held according to?"
"There are too many rules in the world of cultivation, the demon clan's are too simple, and the human clan's are too complicated."
"I want a grand, lively, and festive wedding."
"It's best to have as many people as possible, as well as decorations and the like. The deity should be all red. The movement should also be loud, and it should be like a 'cracking' sound everywhere."
……
Yan Qingning's request was fulfilled on the wedding day, but he didn't like it anymore, not at all...
On the day of his wedding, not only people from the demon clan came, but also people from the cultivation world.It's just that they didn't come to celebrate, but to kill, so the people at the wedding became two types of people-the living and the dead.
They toasted and celebrated among the corpses of the demons, shouting that the plan to eliminate the demons was complete.
The red silk all over the demon clan was stained with scarlet blood, and all the red silk was dazzlingly red.
The cultivators led the crowd to massacre the demons, and the sound of the weapons cutting through the throats of the demons was much louder than the "crackling" sound.
Obviously all the requirements were met, but he didn't like it anymore, and he couldn't even say that he didn't like it...
"Aning..."
Jiang Zhuoan held his hand and held it close to his face. Tears flowed down uncontrollably, falling one drop after another on Yan Qingning's cold face.
"Aning..."
Obviously knowing that this is just an illusion, knowing that everything here is false, but unwilling to admit it, unwilling to face it...
He didn't even have a chance to get his wish in the illusion.
"Does Heng'an Immortal Lord have to change his habit of grabbing people's arms when dreaming?"
Yan Qingning's heartless teasing suddenly rang in his ears, shocking him to wake up suddenly.
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