Shiruhua hugged her tightly, and the hand holding his clothes clenched hard, as if clutching the flesh, her delicate body trembled very much, as if the frightened fawn was seeking reassuring protection.

"It's picturesque, it's just a dream, it's okay, I'll be with you tonight." The demon said softly, and the fading indifference and gloom in his eyes were replaced by tenderness and pity.

He gently patted the back of the person in his arms, gently comforting, he didn't find that the picturesque eyes in his arms became cold and bloody little by little, covered by a touch of red, the corners of his lips, weirdly hooked, exuding a breathing breath, feeling the changes in the person in his arms, the demon Jie's arm holding him became stiff, and pushed her away little by little, just at the moment when he saw her blood-red eyes, the picturesque hand was raised, with an overwhelming light on the chest of the demon Jie, and then the figure was bullied, and the long hair was flying, The fist wind with white light fell into the air, the demon jie hurriedly raised his hand to meet the attack, the person also retreated quickly, the light burst out, like layers of ripples spreading, the poetry was like a beast crazy pounced, regardless of the fierce momentum of his explosion, the momentum was like a bamboo to attack the opponent's range, his legs crossed like lightning, the demon jie snorted, the figure again, raised his finger into the air a little, a wisp of sword shot towards the poetry, the poetry was fearless, on the contrary, the corner of her mouth flowed a strange smile, and then the wisp of sword light penetrated the body and brought a piece of snow, Then her person rubbed into the side of the demon Jie, waved out his palms, and a violent and violent breath mixed with the cold air slashed the demon Jie's body, while the blood splashed, the demon Jie's eyes were painful, and the wisp of sword light seemed to pierce his body, and his breathing was stagnant, so that he couldn't believe that the other party was desperate, and shot over again, completely ignoring the wound and the blood that was pouring out.

"He Liyu, you stabbed me with that knife, I will return you" Shiruhua said coldly and cruelly, the light was sheng, overwhelmingly rolled towards the demon Jie, in the light, a shining cold knife light pierced into the demon Jie's stunned, the demon Jie, he was surprised that he was not injured, he was surprised that the poetry and picturesque at the moment was not gentle as water at all, could it be that the picturesque had been controlled by the original her, this is not allowed by him, absolutely not allowed, so, he ignored the blade that stabbed into the chest, grabbed the handle of the knife with one hand and pushed it over, Blood gushed from the wound, and he stared fiercely at the picturesque retreat.

"Picturesque, this is the second time that you can't bear to hurt me." Demon Jie did not refute that he was He Liyun, since the other party thought that it was He Liyun who injured her, then let her keep misunderstanding, and the other party's hatred would fall on He Liyun, although he and He Liyun were indistinguishable from each other, but in the case of selfishness, he wanted to do so.

"When you stab the knife into my body, my love with you has been broken, and I am inseparable from you in this life and this life." The blood-red eyes were like lanterns under the night sky, flashing with warm light, but when the breath on her body changed, it was as cold as a palpitating bright red, she bared her teeth, her breath was fierce and violent, and her red eyes were as sharp as a blade slashing at the demon Jie.

Demon Jie was unmoved, grabbed the handle of the knife and pulled it out of his body, a column of blood splashed, and suddenly dyed the starlight of the night, the light on his hand flashed and fell on the wound, the blood immediately stopped, but his face became pale as paper, his lip became red as blood, emitting a strange cold.

"It seems that for the sake of long-term consideration, I am bound to destroy you, Ruhua, don't blame me, from beginning to end, I have been using you to get the soul in the life ring, and I have also used your blood to restore me to my peak state, no longer turning into a werewolf, Ruhua, I will repay you one by one for your efforts." The demon said faintly, word by word fell into the poetic and picturesque heart, word by word, making people cry blood, the hand hidden in the water show trembled violently, clenched hard, and the nails were buckled into the flesh but did not feel the slightest pain, because her heart was more severe than the pain in her hands, and the word by word fell like being cut by a thousand knives, making life and death worse.

"He Liyu, you trample on my love, I will kill you, even if it is the last death" Shiruhua said through gritted teeth, the mist in her eyes gathered more and more, and finally rolled and slipped in the blink of an eye, like her heart fell into thousands of petals, and could no longer heal.

The wind around her suddenly condensed, forming a whirlwind wrapped in poetry and swept towards the demon Jie, the demon Jie's eyes condensed, flashed with cold light, and killed, he would never allow her to control the poetry again.

Five fingers like a broken bamboo broke into the whirlwind of light, a palm slapped on the chest of Shi Ruhua, blood splashed at the same time, Shi Ruhua did not retreat but swept in, the cold light flashed in his hand, fiercely pierced the shoulder of the demon Jie, and then the hand of the fist smashed into the chest of the demon with black light, the light burst out, enveloping the two people who fought for life and death, the house collapsed, there was a loud bang, the house was shattered, the dust was flying, the debris was flying, the two were wrapped in white light and fought in the air, the roar woke up the people who were sleeping in the night, and the two rushed out of the room in horror, There was a lot of dust splashed on her body, and when she looked up and saw the two people who were fighting fiercely, her face changed greatly, and she trembled all over, regardless of the others, she hurriedly swept in the direction of the Sea Emperor Xuanya, and before she could get out of the courtyard, more than a dozen people such as Xuanya and Xuanqi Qiyexiu all rushed over, staring at the air in surprise, but their hearts sank like stones.

The light burst in the air, the two figures quickly separated and stood in the air, the poetic and picturesque white shirt hunting and flying, the long hair flying wildly in the air, her vicious and vicious bloody eyes stared at the demon Jie, and there was a weird smile on her lips, the demon jie ignored the blood on her body, the slightly invisible eyebrows, and the hand behind her back was tightly clenched, and the picturesque cultivation was unexpectedly difficult, if it weren't for the fear of hurting this body or the other her who was afraid of hurting the body, he would have been able to solve the other party with a killer move, but he also understood, As long as he has murderous intentions, He Liyun in his body will inevitably awaken and break through the suppression again to fight with him for control of his body.

Qi Qi stared at Shi Ru Picturesque in the air tightly, he felt a familiar breath, and while he was happy, he flew up and landed next to Shi Ru Picturesque, arching her with a huge head, Shi Ru looked at Qi Qi sideways, a smile crossed his eyes, and then patted his head, like a puppy, comforting him:

"Good, go down first, and wait for me and He Liyu to settle the account between us before looking for you."

Qi Qi was stunned, the big eyes of the copper bell looked at the demon Jie, and tried to twitch his nose to smell, but he didn't smell the familiar breath from the other party, so he said:

"Girl, he's not Heliyu."

The demon on the opposite side saw that he was going to say it, raised his hand and pointed at it, and a cold light shot towards Qi Qi is completely killing trend, Qi Qi was shocked, poetry was furious, raised his hand and a ray of light burst out, grabbed Qi Qi sideways to dodge, his heart was full of anger, and the figure flashed and pounced.

"I didn't expect you to be so inhumane, He Liyun, why did you happen to you and why did you become like this" The poetry was picturesque, the figure was wrapped in light and fought fiercely with the demon Jie, and the faces of the people watching the battle below were complicated, I don't know what to do, saying that they didn't miss the previous poetry and picturesqueness, it was fake, it was more heartwarming than the gentle and watery poetry and picturesqueness, but, no matter what, they couldn't let them be hurt by the demon Jie, and the figure also flew up and pounced on the demon jie while the decision flashed in their eyes, Then, the moment he raised his hand, a ray of light separated the demon and the picturesque.

"Picturesque, don't fight anymore." Xuan Xuanya hurriedly drank and stopped the picturesque and crazy counterattack.

"Xuanya, don't care about me......" Before she finished speaking, her face changed abruptly, and the power of the attack weakened, the whole person seemed to be frozen, the blood in her eyes gradually faded, and at the moment when she rolled down with her head in her arms, she raised her head. With a scream, a heart-piercing pain drilled from her body into her head, and the head seemed to be split, and the pain made her spasm her body and the person fell straight down.

Taken aback, they hurriedly swooped down, catching the picturesque body at a wind-like speed, and the beating and trembling heart fell.

Qi Qi glanced at the demon with coldness, and also landed on the side of Xuan Xuanya, and looked at it urgently.

The pain in the head slowly subsided, the hand holding the head slowly loosened, the spasmodic body slowly relaxed, the picturesque closed eyes slowly opened, and the eyes were the caring and pitying eyes of Xuan Ya and Xuan Xuan, she smiled slightly, and her eyes were gentle like water:

"Why are you here, where did he go" Qi Qi and Qi Qi were stunned in their hearts, Qi Qi's expression was gloomy, he stepped aside, turned his head and saw the anxious and concerned eyes of Ye Xiu and the others, so he said in a low voice:

"Don't worry, she's fine."

"Qi Qi, is the picturesque girl back" Ye Xiu walked up to Qi Qi and asked in a low voice, his eyes still sweeping to the picturesque poetry that was guarded by Xuan Ya and Xuan Qi from time to time.

Qi Qi depressedly spat out the smoke, shaved his limbs, and said in a deep voice:

"No, it's back, it's picturesque now." After speaking, he turned his head and glanced at the picturesque poetry, although he was the original mount of her a thousand years ago, but after a thousand years, he did not feel the slightest familiarity, but was nostalgic for the fierce and savage picturesque, let out a sigh from his throat, and silently turned away.

Seeing that the poetry and picturesque had recovered, Ye Xiu and the others sighed in their hearts, and they were also a little lost, their expectant eyes subsided, they looked up at the demon jie standing in the sky, and looked into his cold and cold eyes, and their hearts couldn't help but be shocked, and a bad premonition rose from the bottom of their hearts.

She stroked Shiruhua and picked it up, and her worried eyes surprised Shiruhua, but when she saw that she was covered with blood and many wounds, her face suddenly changed, and she hurriedly checked her whole body, and whispered in disbelief:

"What's going on, what's going on, how do I have so many wounds on my body?"

The demon fell beside her, with an unpredictable smile on his face, hugged her, and said with a cold smile:

"The house suddenly collapsed and you were smashed inside, but it's okay, I'll heal you later." His smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, staring at the picturesque gaze was still cold and ruthless, and he sighed in his heart, wanting to pull back the picturesque poetry, but in the warning gaze swept over by the demon, his expression became sad.

"Picturesque, don't worry, Youjie will definitely cure you." The softening gaze softened, and whispered to comfort the panicked poetic.

As if she also felt the different demon Jie, Shiruhua looked up at him, the willow eyebrows bent like a crescent moon were slightly locked together, suddenly, her eyes were also frozen, and at the same time she exclaimed, her hand fell on the wound on the demon Jie's body, and she whispered with teary eyes:

"Demon Jie, is this to save my injury, I'm sorry, I hurt you again......" The voice that wanted to cry made Demon Jie's cold eyes melt instantly, and he sighed and said:

"It's okay, it's late at night, let's all go and rest." Indifferently waved his hand to signal everyone to leave, Ye Xiu and the others took a deep look at the poetry and picturesqueness, turned around and left with a lonely expression, and Xuan Xuan opened their mouths to say something but didn't know what to say, sighed deeply, and turned around and disappeared into the night.

Yu Yi stood aside and waited for Demon Jie's instructions, and her heart was also up and down, and she didn't know how Demon Jie should treat the poetry and picturesqueness of her repeated personality.

Demon Jie looked at the dilapidated and broken house, the coldness in his heart was even stronger, everything that happened tonight told him that some things had to be solved as soon as possible, otherwise, the night would be long and dreamy, and he was afraid that he would never come back again if he was now picturesque.

"Yi Yi, take Ruhua to Keyueju to rest for one night, and I will arrange a new place to live tomorrow."

"Yes, Lord Castle"

"No, Demon Jie, I don't want to go, I'm going to stay with you, you're hurt." The poetic and picturesque opening, gazing affectionately at the hard and indifferent side face of the demon Jie.

"Good, you go first, I'll go over to treat your wounds later, obedient." Demon Jie patiently coaxed her, and the cold light at the bottom of her eyes became more and more prosperous, but unfortunately, in the dark night, Shiruhua did not find the coldness in his eyes and the flash of murder.

"Okay, Demon Jie, then you have to come over quickly."

Demon Jie nodded, until the picturesque and erratic figure disappeared, Demon Jie raised his head and roared, venting the hatred all over his body and the anger rushing in his heart, the wounds on his body were torn again due to his use of mana, and blood splattered out, spilling into the air with a strong bloody aura.

"Why is the lord angry?" At some point, Elder He's staggering figure appeared behind him.

"You should understand that this decision a thousand years ago was destined to lead to the current situation, and you have to calm down and solve the dilemma in front of you." Elder He sighed faintly, and he was helpless in his heart, who knew that although the plan to arrange the millennium was successful, but there were two souls in their bodies at the same time, and everyone was worried that they would be replaced by another soul at some point, he was also surprised, He Liyun was able to make the profound demon Jie so jealous, so angry, he looked down on him.

"I don't want to listen to nonsense, it's okay, get out" Demon Jie's eyes were red, staring at the ruins, the cold aura on his face made his heart palpitate and tremble from the depths of his soul.

"Picturesque, I will make you disappear from this world forever." The demon slapped forward with a palm, and the ruins all over the ground rose to the sky, dancing wildly, like his crazy and irritable heart.

Elder He stood aside and sighed silently, the current demon jie is no longer the young master of the wolf clan who was elegant and noble thousands of years ago, could it be that using the blood of ten thousand spirits to conceive can really change people's temperament

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