Chapter 452: This Is My True Body
Han Jiangxue's eyes darkened, if his master had understood this truth earlier, he was not so upright, he was not so upright, he was not so believing in the so-called good and evil morality, the Sword Immortal Pavilion would not have fallen into such a field, and the master would not have given his life in vain, if his master knew that he called a demon clan as a master, he would not be surprised.
In this world, there are many unexpected things.
"When I get out of here, I will return the Qiankun scroll to you, the Qiankun scroll is related to the rise of the Sword Immortal Sect, and the dozens of generations of treasures in the Sword Immortal Pavilion are all in the Qiankun Realm, I promised the predecessors of the Wine Sword Immortal, and when I meet someone from the Sword Immortal Sect, I will definitely return the Qiankun Scroll and return it to you, of course." She said.
Han Jiangxue raised her hand and said, "Thank you, Master." ”
Su Dandan turned his head to look at Han Jiangxue and glanced at him, the future life was terrifying, the wine sword fairy had mentioned to Su Dandan that if the Sword Immortal Pavilion had not been destroyed, the next head would probably be Han Jiangxue.
However, she thought that if Han Jiangxue became the head of the Sword Immortal Pavilion, he might be able to revive the Sword Immortal Pavilion and surpass his master one day.
Han Jiangxue is a person who values love and morality, he is upright, his heart is firm and amazing, even in the Eight Desolation Array, he can not be affected by the illusion, and he is so calm that people feel strong.
"May you keep one heart and never forget your original intention." She said, walking forward.
Han Jiangxue followed behind her and walked towards Hua Yao and the others.
In the rolling wind and waves, Hua Yao walked in front with a moon-white negative hand, the heat wave blew his green silk scattered and flyed, far away from the Demon Palace, he stood on the sand dunes and stopped, the scorching sun above his head, the hot sand dunes under his feet, in the wind and waves of hunting, his moon-white clothes were blown up by the wind, looking at the front in silence, he didn't know what he was thinking, he suddenly turned around and looked at Su Dandan, who came over.
When Su Dandan approached, he opened his mouth and said, "Now, you can show your true body, let me see you, who you really are." As the words fell, the sword in his palm condensed out.
Ao Zhan didn't expect Hua Yao to settle accounts, stepped forward, blocked in front of Hua Yao, and said: "The emperor's subordinates are merciful, she is not a member of the demon clan, she is the cold snake princess, you can't do anything to her." ”
He looked at Su Dandan indifferently and said to Ao Zhan: "Get out, otherwise I will kill you together." ”
Su Dandan said: "This is my true body, I am a demon." ”
Ao Zhan turned his head suddenly, he didn't expect her to admit his identity so readily, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Su Gu, do you know what you're talking about?"
Su Dandan's palm sword condensed, looked at Hua Yao indifferently, and said: "Even if I deny it, the emperor will force me to show my original form, I am a demon, what, does the emperor want to do it with me?"
Hua Yao said: "What is the purpose of you following me all the way?"
"To get out of here." Her face did not change, and her heart did not beat.
Hua Yao's indifferent eyes showed a hint of sarcasm, and said, "If you leave here, you won't follow me to this wild realm." ”
Han Jiangxue said: "She missed the opportunity to leave in order to send Fan Yan and Lingshan County Lord out, we are all like this, if it wasn't for leaving here, we wouldn't have followed the emperor to this kind of place." ”
Only Su Dandan knew in her heart that she came here because she couldn't let go of it in her heart, because she couldn't let go of the demons.
She has always resisted the identity of the bone, because that identity means loss, bloodshed, strife, death, misfortune. But the voice of the lord in the dream realm, the mountains of corpses, made her unable to turn a blind eye and sit idly by.
(Markor Literature-)