When the cannon fodder was swept away by everyone! [Quick Transmigration]

Han Liyue looked at the blood dripping from her chest, and tried to touch the tip of the sword growing from her chest.

The icy cold spread from the blade, penetrated into the skin, penetrated into the bottom of his heart, and even made him feel a little bit of chill.

"Mozun Xuanyue." Tan Yi called him, his voice was calm and unfamiliar.

Demon Lord Xuanyue, he called him Demon Lord Xuanyue again.

Han Liyue felt that Tan Yi's words hurt people even more. It was a name given to him by outsiders. Although he didn't care about it, how could Tan Yi call him that.

"Xiaoyi, what's wrong with you?" Han Liyue wanted to turn around, but was immediately stopped by Tan Yi's "Don't move!"He glanced at the sword still stuck in his chest. Although it seemed slightly dangerous, he actually avoided the most critical place.Han Liyue suddenly felt a tinge of warmth, so she really didn't move anymore.

"I'll ask you three questions." Tan Yi said coldly.

Han Liyue touched the blade, as if touching Tan Yi's soft skin through it, he said warmly, "You ask."

This gentle tone seemed to remind people of the years when the two of them got along, and Tan Yi's breathing couldn't help but quicken, as if he was a little choked up.

Han Liyue felt the emotional fluctuations behind her, and suddenly felt worried, and immediately wanted to turn around, but naturally she was stopped by Tan Yi again.

Although Tan Yi seemed to be trying his best to keep calm, Han Liyue could still hear a hint of crying hidden in his tone.He was most reluctant to cry for Tanyi, every time Tanyi cried in front of him, he wanted to kill someone very much.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that it is himself who makes him cry every time.

The wound on her chest seemed to become more painful in an instant, Han Liyue gripped the blade tightly, and the dark red blood flowed from the palm of her hand, continuously falling on the snow-white clothes, like blossoming mandalas.With such pain, he seemed to feel better, and he said to Tan Yi coaxingly, "Okay, okay, Your Majesty doesn't turn around, just don't turn around."

The sword narrowly brushed past his heart, blood was dripping from his chest, any small movement might injure an artery with the blade, but Han Liyue didn't care.

He thought about it for a moment, and thought that Chen Xun's matter could not be postponed any longer, so he said, "I did something wrong with your junior brother Chen Xun's matter. But don't worry, he just died not long ago, he must—"

"He's not dead." Tan Yi said to him coldly.

Han Liyue stopped, "Not dead?"

"The people you kill are just puppets."

Han Liyue understood, and murmured, "That's why you know that I personally went to kill Chen Xun."

It seemed a good thing that Chen Xun didn't die, but there was a bigger panic.Why did Tan Yi deliberately let the puppet pretend to be Chen Xun?Did he already know that he was going to kill him?Or, this matter was a trap from the beginning?

He didn't have any doubts for too long, Tan Yi soon spoke up again, and he asked sharply, "Are you afraid that he will tell me that you killed Chen Xun? In fact, you have been lying to me for so many years? The one pretending to be my fellow student?" I am the one..." His voice was a little sad, "I am the murderer who killed Luohua Mountain, am I not?"

The boy who was helplessly kneeling in a pool of blood came into his mind, Han Liyue's heart ached, she hurriedly said yes, and quickly comforted him, "It's not your fault, Xiaoyi, don't blame yourself too much."

Tan Yi didn't listen to his "comfort" at all, he endured his grief, and asked again, "You told me that you have buried all the masters, but you haven't. You burned them all, Yes or no?"

Han Liyue remained silent, Tan Yi asked loudly again, "Is it?!"

Han Liyue finally said hoarsely, "Yes."

Tan Yi trembled all over, and was speechless.

Time passed by little by little, as if a huge storm was brewing.

Han Liyue already had a vague premonition, as if the next time Tan Yi spoke, something irreversible would happen.

In his life, he had never had any fear of anyone or anything.All his panic and anxiety were used on Tan Yi.Now, he dared not even open his mouth to speak.

In the silence, Tan Yi said slowly, "At that time, I lost control because you opened the magic door and deliberately introduced the magic energy into the cultivation world, didn't you?"

Han Liyue's heart sank, she didn't say yes or no.

"You dare not answer?"

"Xiaoyi, listen to me." Han Liyue said in a harsh voice.He was indeed the one who opened the magic door, but he didn't intend to make him enchanted. At that time, he was just too bored.

At that time, various sects of cultivation were encircling and suppressing demon cultivators on a large scale. It was said that it was a large scale, but in fact it was just a unilateral massacre and crushing by sects of comprehension. The demon cultivators in the human world were almost extinct long ago.

In a game, if only one side is too powerful, it would be too boring.

That's why he thought of opening the magic door again so that the number of people on both sides would be balanced.Unexpectedly, it was this whim that made him discover Tan Yi.

Tan Yi's talent is too high, and he also took the brunt of drainage when the magic door opened. The two phases superimposed, and he burst out with a power that he also admired very much.

But after all, Tan Yi was not born with a demonic body, he was young, he was infused with demonic energy for the first time, and he lost his mind not long after, and went on a killing spree.

But this kind of reason, how can he say it.Believe it or not, this "fact" is not the best "truth" for them.Han Liyue hesitated for a long time, and was repeatedly urged by Tan Yi, so she stammered, "I, I don't remember."

Tan Yi sneered, "Mozun Xuanyue, when did your memory become so bad? Don't you have a photographic memory?"

Another sound of "Xuanyue Demon Lord".Tan Yi seemed to know that calling him that would make him uncomfortable, so he called "Xuanyue Demon Lord" from time to time, which made Han Liyue feel very uncomfortable.But he also knew that he didn't have the right to make a request at this time, so he could only bear it silently.

"If you don't dare to say it, I'll help you." Tan Yidao said, "The higher the cultivation level of a demon cultivator, the easier it is to go mad. After a demon cultivator goes mad, only those who have used the devil's energy as the root for many years and specialized in the way of magic Only the heart of the devil can be cured. You opened the door of the devil to cultivate the heart container you need, right?"

Hearing this, Han Liyue suddenly opened her eyes wide.He did know that there was such a method, but when he brought Tan Yi back, he just thought that he was extremely talented, and suddenly he had a heart for talent.Although he had gone mad, how could he want his heart!

Who told Tan Yi that?A burst of murderous intent surged in Han Liyue's heart.

"Is it Meimei? Or that little monk? Don't listen to their nonsense, how could His Majesty be willing to take your heart!"

"You don't know it now. After all, I'm such a lowly person. I've repeatedly recommended myself as a pillow mat and let you sleep so many times. It's only natural that you have such affection for me as a married couple for one night."

These unsavory words made Han Liyue frowned, and couldn't help but reprimand softly, "Don't say that about yourself!"

Tan Yi "huh" for a while, ignored it, and continued, "But you ask yourself, if it wasn't because you care so much about me now, would you not take my heart? I'm afraid that at the moment you just woke up, I I'm about to die under your hands! What does someone else's life mean to you Xuanyue Mozun?"

Tan Yi suddenly laughed, the laughter was sad and desolate, as if he was laughing at this absurd world, and also seemed to be laughing at himself.

"For so many years, I have actually regarded my biggest enemy as a benefactor. I was with a liar who drove me crazy, and made me lose my master, wife, and all my relatives and friends, and... fell in love with him."

"The white-clothed Venerable under the plum blossom tree in the past, how high-spirited, how unstained!"

Han Liyue's heart throbbed when he heard it, but he was still a little lucky when he heard Tan Yi tell his feelings.His little clothes still love him.

But then, his happiness was shattered.

Tan Yidao, "I was wrong! From the very beginning, I was wrong! How can you, a demon who kills without blinking an eye, have anything to do with Gao Jie?!"

"I was wrong, wrong!"

The sword on her chest was pulled out suddenly, Han Liyue was startled, she turned her head regardless of her wound, and she saw Tan Yi holding the sword across her neck.

His red clothes swayed in desolate arcs, his face was frighteningly white, his eyes were red and sad.

"I killed my teacher and exterminated my family, and I deserved to die. I also had an affair with my enemy, which is even more unforgivable. Now that things have happened, I still... can't do it!"

He closed his eyes, two lines of tears slid down his cheeks, "Master, Mistress, all brothers and sisters, Tan Yi is sorry for you, and I have to die to apologize."