Chapter 9 The Lonely Soul Scatters the Immortal Bones

Things always appear so suddenly that they never give people time to prepare

Hua Jiao's eyes gradually widened, and hope gradually flashed in her eyes

Leng Hua, is this willing to accept his own meaning?

She looked up at the throne on the steps, and the light was too high for her eyes to open

Just like a traveler who has not drunk water for a long time, he is ecstatic when he suddenly sees an oasis in the desert, but he is worried that it is a mirage, all the beauty is purely his own illusion, he wants to be happy but he does not dare to be happy, and he looks forward to it

"Since she is still an immortal in my immortal realm, she should be disposed of by me," Leng Hua's words were said to the demon king, but his eyes kept staring at Hua Jiao, "When I remove her immortal bones, I will return you a real demon when the time comes."

"Okay, you can talk about it," Ji Yan still smiled charmingly, thinking that the things in his hands had finally arrived, how could he be unexpected

The immortals burst into laughter

The Immortal Emperor finally got rid of this big demon for the fairy world, which really made everyone in the fairy world very happy

"This demon has committed crimes and collided with the Immortal Emperor many times, and the old decay has long been unable to see it, now it's okay, my immortal world is finally no longer in the ** chaotic dynasty."

......

"I'll just say why she doesn't understand the rules so much, the nature of the monster is like this"

"Shh......h

"He heard it, and he took the opportunity to give him an attitude."

"Do you understand, Your Majesty doesn't want to tear your face with the Demon World now, so let's follow Your Majesty's wishes."

......

Leng Hua cut off all their fate with just one sentence, which was simple and easy

Their three hundred years of getting along day and night, three hundred years of master-apprentice friendship, and her three hundred years of lovesickness ceased to exist in an instant

Only then did she realize that Leng Hua's usual coldness was not accidental, just because he was cold by nature

"If you are discovered, how can you still stay by my side?"

Leng Hua's words from three hundred years ago are now reverberating in his mind

Outside the store, a divine soldier hurriedly ran over: "Your Majesty, it's not good, the Yaohan Female Saint has already been out of her body in the thunderstorm, and it will be dangerous to go down any further."

Leng Hua glanced at Hua Jiao, his eyes were cold: "If I didn't remember wrong, you are the reincarnation of the third true demon, so it just so happens that you go to help her through the tribulation, which is considered atonement."

Hua Jiao's eyes were a little sour, she frowned, and gritted her teeth fiercely: "I didn't make a mistake, and I didn't have a sin to atone for."

There was a god on the side who was angry: "You still say that you are not guilty of concealing your identity is a mortal crime"

"I'm not guilty," Hua Jiao shouted loudly, "I was brought by Leng Hua, I grew up in the fairy world, I never knew a demon, I have always lived as an immortal, and I was born so heavy, either an immortal is a demon, and it is so heavy."

"You are simply the third true demon in the demon world, go back to your demon world, our fairy world does not allow the existence of xenomorphs"

Hua Jiao clenched her fists, her voice trembled not only because of anger or grievance: "I won't go back, no matter what method I use, I will stay here, whether you agree with me or not, Hua Jiao killed you today, committed the crime of Zhu Xian, and finally was able to scatter three souls and six spirits on the Zhu Xiantai in the fairy world, which can be regarded as fulfilling his wish, and dying deservedly."

The sparse applause rang out, and the demon king slapped his face while laughing slowly: "Yes, I like it."

"Hua Jiao" Leng Hua's cold voice was suddenly close at hand, she turned her head and saw his side face hidden in the shadows, the huge sense of oppression almost crushed her nerves, and the cool air rushed up from the soles of her feet, and her heart couldn't stop trembling

The aura that had protected her was now like a sharp knife directed straight at her throat

Maybe that's the reality

"You haven't heard my words once in the three hundred years of Huajiao, now you should listen to it once."

Leng Hua's voice was not loud, but it carried a huge coercion, and everyone felt that the top of their heads was like a boulder hanging overhead, and they were afraid that they would not know when they would fall

In the distance, Lei Ming could occasionally hear one or two terrible screams

"Come with me," he grabbed her hand, and flew out of the Lingxiao Hall under the gaze of everyone, flying towards the dense thunderclouds

The immortals looked at their figures and nodded: "Let her forgive her sins for the Yaohan Female Saint to block the thunder tribulation."

Yao Han was covered in blood, standing in the thunderstorm, the skin on his body was split by thunder, and then healed quickly, and then was split by the thunderstorm, and so on, it took a lot of vitality to consume a lot of vitality, and he couldn't even keep his soul

Leng Hua's hand that grabbed her was cold to the bone, trembling slightly

By the way, this is what he cares about, and he cares about his own life to protect Yaohan's life

Hua Jiao looked at Leng Hua's eyes, he looked at Yao Han who was covered in bruises with an expressionless face, she knew him too well, he was so painful that he wanted to die now, so he didn't even have an expression

Leng Hua walked towards Yao Han violently, but Hua Jiao dragged him back

She gritted her teeth tightly and punched him fiercely, "Didn't you want me to block the thunderstorm for her, why didn't you move, why didn't you pull out my primordial spirit to block the thunderstorm for her"

Leng Hua didn't speak

"I just want to ask you if you have ever liked me even for a moment in your heart"

Leng Hua looked at her in a daze, his eyes were gloomy

She waited for a while, but still didn't get an answer, she smiled, and without saying anything, she turned around and ran to Yao Han's side, and took out her Yuan Shen to protect Yao Han's side

"What are you doing?"

The whole process was just a moment, and it was so fast that Leng Hua didn't have time to react at all

Boom, boom, all the thunder seemed to have encountered a lightning rod, and all of them were drawn to her, her body was instantly skinned, flesh bloomed, blood flowed down her body, and fell on the delicate and clean floor tiles of Nantianmen, drop by drop, like a blooming red lotus, warm as spring wherever she went

Yaohan had already fainted from his injuries, but the thunderstorm still refused to stop

The thunder tribulation slashed at her primordial spirit one by one, and the seven orifices were bleeding, and her face was already hideous

His chest rose and fell violently, and his red eyes were red as he watched the scene

"You haven't heard my words once in the three hundred years of Huajiao...... You should listen to it now......"

Half an hour seemed to be the end of his life

He remembered that when he was still the prince of the fairy world, he met a beautiful woman in Nanshan, she was the god of the lotus, and she was bent on converting to Buddhism, and she was doomed to be impossible before she officially expressed her love

He remembered that on the day of his enthronement ceremony, the woman he had loved for a long time appeared, but it was different from the appearance in the dream, she was wearing a red wedding dress in the dream, but she was wearing a robe and Buddha light that day

He remembered that he ascended the throne three hundred years ago, and the world remained unchanged for twenty thousand years, until he met a lotus demon who had just opened his spiritual sense, and the same lotus flower was also somewhat similar, so he brought her back to the fairy world at that time

He remembered that day, on the night of the Lantern Festival in the world, the woman's amazing dancing posture, red clothes like lotus, enthusiasm like fire, just like the overlapping figures in a dream, a wedding dress ten miles of red makeup paved on the ground

The blood stained the red clothes, and the red fairy bones exploded, and the red clothes flew, and I don't know whose eyes were burned in that instant