I heard that master has a crush on me

Go, Chu Yun will wake up sooner or later, even if he is unwilling in every possible way, he can only force the woman who is in the way to retreat first.The sound of the long sword being unsheathed several times echoed in the Demon Lord's palace, and the long whip of Forsythia waving, went towards the clear sword light, without any fear in the eyes.

But although she is talented, she has not practiced for many years, and she is pregnant, so she is not the opponent of these carefully selected elites of the fairy sect.She fought and retreated, and soon lost the wind.At this time, a flash of sword light suddenly flashed in her peripheral vision.Seeing that she was entangled and unable to escape, one person immediately turned his sword and stabbed at Chu Yun.

"Brother Yun!"

Lian Qiao ignored the long whip and forced the people around her back, and rushed in the direction of Chu Yun.But it was already one step too late.Seeing that the sword edge glowing with cold light was about to pierce Chu Yun's body, Chu Yun suddenly opened his eyes and firmly stopped the sword edge.

Then, only the sound of a sharp knife piercing flesh was heard.

The man who wielded the sword looked down, and saw that a black long sword had sunk deeply into his chest.

The long sword was drawn out, hot blood spurted out and splashed on Forsythia's snow-white skirt.Lian Qiao froze for a moment, then raised her head, but only saw a pair of cold eyes.

"Yun—"

She opened her mouth, but was suddenly speechless.A cold chill suddenly swept across her chest, and the long sword that had just killed one person was now piercing into her body.

Lian Qiao stared blankly at Chu Yun, and after a while, stretched out her bloody hand and grabbed Chu Yun's sleeve: "Brother Yun..."

Chu Yun's mind was in chaos.He didn't know what happened, he just remembered that when he returned to the Demon Lord's palace, he meditated as usual.Later, Wuxie Sword Spirit invaded his soul, and he entangled with it in his body for a long time, and finally he was able to suppress it again.

But when he left the sea of ​​consciousness, he found a murderous aura attacking him.

Wuxie Sword instinctively protects the Lord, when Chu Yun thrust out that sword, Chu Yun hadn't even fully controlled his body.It should be said that he couldn't control his body at all.He watched helplessly as he killed the person who tried to attack him with one sword, and then stabbed the second sword at another person beside him.

Perhaps it was because Wu Xiejian believed that no outsiders should approach the Demon Lord's Hall, and that all who came here were threats and enemies.Or maybe, Wuxie is a bloodthirsty thing, killing only one person is far from enough for it.

In short, he instinctively thrust out the second sword.

When he woke up completely, there was already a warm body in his arms.

Chu Yun lowered his head in a daze, and the bun of the woman in his arms spread out, closer to the appearance in his memory.

"Forsythia..."

But she was the one who cared the most about her appearance, she shouldn't be covered in blood like this, her face was ashen, and she was in a mess.

As if hearing Chu Yun's voice, Lianqiao's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she opened her eyes.She reached out and grabbed Chu Yun forcefully, pulling him down with all her strength.Chu Yun leaned down, and Lian Qiao's hoarse voice was almost imperceptible: "Brother Yun, the fairy gate...is about to attack, run away, run away..."

There was a roar in Chu Yun's head, and suddenly he couldn't hear anything.

Why is this happening?

It was fine a few hours ago.She should have left Demon Realm, returned home with her husband and son-in-law, saw her still young son, and waited for the baby in her womb to be born safely.

But now, she was lying in this pool of blood, almost bleeding from her whole body.

"Devil! You are so conscientious that you don't even let a pregnant woman go, I want you today—" The man's hoarse voice was stuck in his throat.The black sword suddenly sprang out from Chu Yun's hand, piercing the man's throat.

Seeing that Chu Yun had killed several people in a row, the disciples who sneaked in became furious and rushed towards Chu Yun with their swords, regardless of whether they would expose their identities.There was constant shouting and shouting, but Chu Yun could no longer hear anything.The turbulent killing intent continued to spread in his body, he stood up in a daze, Wuxie Sword was summoned, and flew back to his hand.

Chu Yun held the Wuxie sword, and the rolling spiritual pressure surged away from the Demon Lord's Palace, sweeping the entire Demon Realm like a storm.

In the blood, Forsythia fell to the ground, and the brilliance in her eyes gradually disappeared.

As soon as Xiao Fenglin stepped into the Demon Realm, he felt a strong bloody aura blowing towards his face.There is no sound in the Demon Realm, only the night sky is still moving, as if it has not changed since ancient times.Under the cold starlight, the streets and houses are full of corpses.The entire Demon Realm was bloodbathed overnight.The blood on those corpses had already drained dry, and the wounds were all scorched black and rotten, glowing with black air.

That was the wound that Wuxie Sword would leave.

Xiao Fenglin's heart twitched violently, and he quickly walked towards the Demon King's Hall in the center of the Demon Realm.From childhood to adulthood, he has traveled countless times.But never once, he walked so hard.He stepped on the corpses of those demon cultivators, and his eyes were full of scars.And the closer to the Demon Lord's Palace, the more intense the bloody aura.

Xiao Fenglin stumbled and stepped on many rotten corpses, searched all over the Demon King's Palace, and finally found Chu Yun in the courtyard behind the palace.Chu Yun curled up in the corner where the bones were strewn all over the place, his whole body was covered with blood stains from someone else's or his own, his eyes were empty and lifeless, his whole body was trembling imperceptibly, as if he had lost consciousness.

"Brother..."

Xiao Fenglin embraced him vigorously, Chu Yun raised his head, and those eyes that had lost their brilliance looked towards him, but it seemed that he hadn't seen anything, as if he hadn't recognized who he was.Chu Yun opened his mouth, but did not make any sound. Two lines of blood and tears fell from his eyes uncontrollably.

It was as if a hand had crushed the internal organs and strangled the throat, Xiao Fenglin was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.He stretched out his hand and gently brushed Chu Yun's face, and it took a long time before he recovered his voice: "Senior brother, don't be afraid, I will take you away."

These words seemed to have brought back some of Chu Yun's sanity, and his already dim eyes lightened up faintly.Chu Yun suddenly grabbed his sleeve, and blood stains from his hands were printed on his plain white clothes, leaving mottled bloodstains.

Afterwards, Chu Yun's hoarse voice reached Xiao Fenglin's ears: "...Kill me."

Xiao Fenglin trembled all over.He closed his eyes, as if he didn't hear, took a deep breath, and embraced Chu Yun irrefutably, trying to pull him up.

"I'll take you away." He repeated stubbornly, with a noticeable tremor in his voice.

But Chu Yun didn't know where the strength came from, he firmly grasped Xiao Fenglin's sleeve, and said in a humble and helpless voice that Xiao Fenglin had never heard before: "Ah Lin, please... ..."

Xiao Fenglin was stunned.

It turned out that he knew that it was Xiao Fenglin who was not someone else in front of him.

His senior brother is begging him to give him an end.

On that day, Xiao Fenglin had a fight with Chu Yun.Vigorously, it shook the world.It was the first time Xiao Fenglin swung his sword at Chu Yun.

But he knew that Chu Yun had already lost consciousness.Controlling that body is only the sword spirit of that evil sword.

The fight lasted for three days and three nights, until finally, Xiao Fenglin pierced Chu Yun's chest with the Lingyun sword in his hand.The sword energy of the Wuxie sword suddenly disappeared after the death of the sword master, and the Lingyun sword was also broken and damaged under this powerful impact.

At this point, the Holy Master of the Demon Realm died, and the Demon Realm was completely destroyed.The leaderless Demon Cultivator gradually disappeared in the world under the constant siege of the Immortal Gate.

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Come back and update, this chapter is too long to imagine...

The plot of this chapter is the plot that I first thought of when I opened this book, but it is still very uncomfortable to write it here.

I feel so sorry for both of them, I don’t know who I should feel more qaq

Or feel sorry for me in Calvin first. Fortunately, the last few chapters are ending, and it is finally finished_(:з」∠)_