Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

"Tsk, tsk, you two have been entangled in each other since the past life." Li Luo said slowly, waving his fan.

Xi Qing looked at what happened in the mirror of his previous life in disbelief. How could Bei Yi become the Demon Lord? He slaughtered the world of immortals and imprisoned his master in the harem to humiliate him.

At this moment, Xi Qing felt like five thunders were striking his head, and he looked at his master's white boots uncontrollably.

Zi'er, Zi'er?

Han Ziyu, Zier.

It turns out that it was Master who was hiding in the Beiyi Golden House.

That bastard Bei Yi, why wouldn't he let the master go? Why would he drag the master into the abyss?

"The relationship between master and disciple, past and present, is really interesting. Hanguang, you are such a good master." Li Luo said.

Xi Qing frowned and his eyes turned red. Master, his most arrogant and holy master, how could he be with Bei Yi...

Han Ziyu's heart was as sharp as a knife, and the scenes from the past life now seemed like real experiences, and the pain suddenly surged into his chest.

The vows of the past, the joy of the past

It didn't bring back any pity from him.

Beiyi, it hurts~

Han Ziyu clutched her chest, and the sharp blade of the golden net cut through her skin, but it was still no match for the pain in her heart. What did the past count for?

Looking at Bei Yi who was hanging in mid-air and dying in front of him, Han Ziyu gushed out a mouthful of blood.

Bei Yi, who was originally in a coma, slowly woke up. His black hair was messy and messy in the wind. His hair was stuck together with blood. One eye was covered with blood. He opened one eye and looked at Han Ziyu with a smile. Seems to be telling him not to feel sorry for himself

After all, Han Ziyu couldn't hate him. He lost, completely.

"Someone, bring that poisonous woman here."

After Li Luo gave an order, Wang Ruonan was dragged up by several people.

"Hanguang Immortal Lord, I didn't want to be your enemy, but the world is intolerant. Now I can only summon the power of Hades by killing you and offering sacrifices."

"These two disciples of yours really deserve to die. They ruined my plan. For your sake today, I will save one of these two. Lord Hanxian, let's see which one you choose to survive."

Bei Yi made a secret and sent a message to his master: "Master, my disciple has committed a heinous crime and deserves to die. Now I have dragged you down to this point. Choose me, master."

Han Ziyu vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Master, I am tired."

"Master, does it hurt? Take good care of yourself from now on."

Han Ziyu immediately cast a spell to break his spell.

Han Ziyu bit his lip. The golden net stung him so much that it hurt. From time to time, golden lightning burst out from the golden net.

He swallowed the blood in his mouth and looked around, seeing no one to help him.

"Hanguang Immortal Lord, why are you still standing there, make your choice quickly!" Li Luo flew into the air with Wang Ruonan in one hand, and pointed the sword at Bei Yi's heart with the other hand.

Li Luo's sword slowly penetrated Bei Yi's heart.

"Come on, stab deeper, your grandfather and I have already had enough." Bei Yi spat a mouthful of blood onto Li Luo's face.

Li Luo pushed the sword deeper.

Han Ziyu shed a tear, and his chest hurt uncomfortably: "No, don't~"

Li Luo was overjoyed: "What did Hanguang Immortal Lord say, no?"

Han Ziyu: "Don't kill him."

"Then kill her?"

Han Ziyu: "Their cultivation is no match for mine. If you are willing, take my life. My inner energy can be used to improve your cultivation."

Li Luo smiled: "Han Ziyu, you are such a good master. You are too busy taking care of yourself and want to save their lives. Since you have begged, I will grant your request."

Li Luo opened the golden net and pulled Han Ziyu out.

Han Ziyu's white clothes were stained red with blood. He stood in the wind, with blood hanging from the corners of his mouth, but his face was extremely proud.

Han Ziyu stabbed Wu Ge in the chest. He had once dug out the inner essence, and the pain was extremely unbearable.

"Master, please don't!" Xi Qing cried bitterly. He ignored the sharp blade and held the golden net tightly with both hands. "Master, please, don't. You will die, you will die."

Li Luo kicked him over.

Wu Ge made a buzzing sound and stabbed his master reluctantly.

Han Ziyu had no choice but to use his spiritual power to draw out the ice blade. He held the ice blade and stabbed it to his heart, blood gushing out instantly.

Bei Yi struggled, and the thick jingle of the iron chains mixed with the sound of the wind. He shouted: "Han Ziyu! No!"

"Hanguang Immortal Lord and this traitor really have a deep relationship." Li Luo laughed, "My adoptive father and I were like this back then, but it's a pity that he used me all the time...haha."

The next moment, Lu Ming was seen charging towards him with a sword, while Li Luo cast a spell to get out of the way.

Han Ziyu immediately pulled out Li Xuan, with lightning speed, catching Li Luo off guard.

The power of Li Xuan Whip increased greatly due to the initial opening of spiritual consciousness.

Li Luo was seriously injured and fell to the ground vomiting blood.

Han Ziyu ripped off the ice blade from his chest and his hands were stained with blood.

Lu Ming looked back and saw that Li Luo had come to Mo Ling's side.

Mo Ling was held hostage by several people, and the child was picked up by Li Luo.

Lu Ming knelt down when he saw this: "Let them go, mother and daughter, I will give you my life."

Li Luo: "Now you know you regret it? Why didn't you listen just now?"

Li Luo's hands pinched the child's neck tightly, and the child coughed violently.

Mo Ling: "Asshole, don't hurt my child."

Lu Ming: "Li Luo, since we have practiced together before, don't hurt the child."

"If you commit suicide now, I will let them mother and daughter go."

Han Ziyu swung his whip and rolled up the sword in Lu Ming's hand.

He even whipped the girl in his arms over.

Han Ziyu and Li Luo started fighting, and Lu Ming hurriedly rescued Mo Ling.

Li Luo retreated steadily, he vomited a mouthful of blood and laughed: "Hanxian Lord, you are such a good master."

Han Ziyu: "Bring the key to the iron chain."

"No key."

Han Ziyu pulled Li Xuan hard, and the whip ripped off a piece of skin from Li Luo's back.

"Lord Hanxian, just watch them die slowly," Li Luo looked up to the sky and shouted, "It would be great if we could go back to the beginning, even just once."

He saw other people's past lives in the past life mirror, but he did not see his own past life.

When he saw Bei Yi coming to this life, he wanted to be reborn again. He wanted to ask his adoptive father why he treated him like that. Was he just an executioner? He really wanted to go back to his youth and live a carefree life.

He envied Bei Yi for having such a good master...

Li Luo held his sword and committed suicide. At the end of his field of vision was a dead leaf falling in the wind.

Han Ziyu stepped forward, untied the golden net, and pulled Feng Chen and Xi Qing out.

"Master, be careful!" Xi Qing saw a sword stabbing Han Ziyu, and he hurriedly pushed the master in front of him.

But the expected pain did not come, a figure rushed towards him and threw him to the ground.

A stream of warm blood sprayed on Xi Qing's face, his eyes were dyed red with blood, and he could hardly see the person in front of him.

It's just that the familiar fragrance of herbs is very similar to the smell of senior sister.

He blinked, blood squeezed out from the corners of his eyes, and the senior sister's face slowly became clearer.