Hehuan's body was full of demon blood, and the shallow spells of a hundred miles of wind blood could not resist the trend of demons marching at all, and at this moment, a hundred miles of wind had been surrounded by layers.

The demon drove a powerful demonic aura to surround the Sword Saint disciples, and in an instant, everyone would die, including her favorite master.

He Huan didn't want to watch Baili Changfeng die, and she didn't want to watch the Sword Saint Mountain that Baili Changfeng painstakingly guarded become a ruin, so she would rather be killed as a demon by Baili Changfeng than save him.

Hehuan is the daughter of the demon king, born with strong spiritual power, can be poisoned, and can be cured, but depending on which one they choose, this choice can only be chosen once in a lifetime.

If Hehuan chooses to poison for the first time with her spiritual power, then she has fallen into the realm of demons, and no one can resist it, and she can no longer enjoy the joy of men and women, otherwise the man will die.

If you choose to heal, then Hehuan is a goddess, and if you have enough karma, you can cultivate into immortals, or even gods.

Therefore, the jade ember always confesses to Hehuan, and must not easily lift the seal, and has always guarded Hehuan, and does not contaminate the battle between the world and demons, because the Hehuan clan is really a demon in one move, or a god in one move.

He Huan dropped the sword in his hand, turned his fingers into a butterfly shape, and printed it on his eyebrows, urging the spiritual power suppressed by his whole body, and the situation suddenly changed.

The rain stopped, the sky returned to its original blue, the sun broke through the thick clouds and shone on the earth, and the wind still came with a strong bloody blow.

Even if she becomes a demon, her heart will not regret it, she has no way back, no matter what the ending is, she will bear it, even if everything is repeated, she will still do it.

"Run!!" The demon leader suddenly gave an order, ready to flee with the demon grandchildren, the power of Hehuan he had seen once.

At that time, Baili Changfeng had not yet been born, and the Sword Saint Gate was still the head of Baili Liufeng, he led all the demons to attack the Sword Saint Gate, but he met the terrifying Hehuan Demon and chose the poisonous joy that destroyed the world and the earth.

In that battle, their demon realm injured tens of millions of descendants, and this time it was hard to recuperate enough, and they must not be killed again.

"Poison Huan is activated, where is there room for your life. Hehuan's whole body was shrouded in a layer of blood-red haze, and his face was no longer as innocent as before, but with a terrifying aura.

"The seal is lifted!" a powerful red light slanted out from Hehuan's body, spreading out, illuminating the entire land.

The little demon who wanted to escape was swept over by this powerful red light, and suddenly twisted and miserable, after all, only the leader was burned by the spiritual power and dragged the wound to escape.

But when I opened and closed my eyes, everything returned to normal, except that the meandering and spreading river of blood and the corpses were really placed there, showing a bloody battle.

Hehuan's long black hair was still flying messily in the wind, and the pale yellow seven-fold gauze was hunting in the wind, and his face was stained with blood and killing.

Once you enter the Acacia Poison Demon, there will never be a smile on your face, there will be no innocence, and there will be no clarity like water.

"She's a demon! She's a demon! She must have let go of the demon leader, she's a spy!" suddenly a shrill voice burst out from the crowd.

Shen Jin stared at Hehuan with vicious eyes, the disciples left by the six major sects were originally from the Kongtong faction, and Hehuan did indeed show the true body of the demon.

They looked back at their brothers who were dying, hatred and anger occupied all their minds, and they followed Shen Jin to reconcile.

The disciples of the Sword Saint Sect were also slightly shaken, and they had always been inseparable from demons, but their senior sister was an out-and-out demon.

Qin Bai looked at the acacia standing proudly in the cold wind, her body exuded the breath of demons, without the slightest warmth, and the eyes that were once as smart and clear as spring water have become ruthless.

The hundred miles of wind was still silent, standing in the place close as if he was not moving, he looked at Hehuan like this, his thin lips pursed.

Hehuan's gaze looked straight at the hundred miles of long wind, his eyes were deep and obsidian, and he couldn't detect a trace of emotion, and his face was still expressionless.

After a long, long time, the sound of crusading and killing Hehuan came and went, and Shen Jin continued to use the souls of his dead brothers to render hatred, and even some of the Sword Saint disciples angrily pointed out that Hehuan should be killed.

"Qin Bai, imprison Hehuan in purgatory, until I find out the facts. ”

"Do you still need to check? She has the breath of a demon all over her body, and she is clearly a monster!" Shen Jinhua was very dissatisfied with not killing Hehuan on the spot, and his eyes were full of cruelty.

"I am the head of the Sword Saint Sect, she is my apprentice of a hundred miles of Changfeng, and everything is up to me. ”

The indifferent voice did not carry a trace of emotion, and Baili Changfeng took one last look at Hehuan, turned around and left indifferently.

"Senior sister.." Qin Bai has always hated demons, because he watched his parents being devoured by demons, and at this moment his mood was very complicated, why is Hehuan a demon!

"Let's go, Qinbai. "Hehuan knows where the purgatory is, it is dark there, and it is dedicated to imprisoning the disciples of the Sword Saint Sect.

Hehuan was chained to her petite body in purgatory, and the cold floor was the only thing she could feel.

The heavy chains restrained her, and she leaned against the cold stone wall lifelessly, and the indifferent eyes of the hundred miles of wind were always projected in her mind.

Hehuan thought that the master was probably very angry, so he imprisoned her without even asking her, and perhaps, the master would also want her to die.

Hehuan spent the coldest night in purgatory, and what accompanied her was those beautiful memories, the sound and appearance of the hundred miles of wind, the smile and the movement, all of which made her unforgettable.

And on the second day, the heads of the six major sects went to the Sword Saint Gate, and everyone discussed the life and death of Hehuan, and naturally there were many people in favor of killing.

"Baili Master, I have something I want to talk to you about alone, I don't know if I can take a step to speak?" Shen Feng was already entangled by his arrogant daughter, so he had no choice but to say goodbye to Baili Changfeng with a shy old face.

Baili Changfeng and Shen Feng sat opposite each other in the wing room, and his face was still indifferent: "Master Shen doesn't know what's important?"

"That's the case, the little girl has always liked the head of Baili, I think you are also quite a match, I want to marry you, I don't know what you think?"

Baili Changfeng frowned, his voice was a little cold, with a bit of disgust: "Thank you Master Shen for your love, it's just that I don't have any plans to marry a wife yet." ”

Baili Changfeng politely refused, although the Sword Saint Sect needed the support of the six major sects, but marriage was his freedom, and he would never trade his future.

Shen Feng's face became gloomy, he didn't hear the disgust in Baili Changfeng's tone, so he said coldly: "Presumably, the head of Baili doesn't want to marry a little girl because of your demon disciple, it is rumored that you have always spoiled her, aren't you in love with her?

The matter of Baili Changfeng's excessive pampering of the little apprentice Hehuan has already spread throughout the rivers and lakes, and some people even predict that Hehuan will be the head wife of the Sword Saints.

Baili Changfeng still didn't fall or get angry, nor did he argue, but said coldly: "Master Shen has thought a lot, and he doesn't mean anything like this." ”

"Hmph, I know you want to save your criminal, so if you agree to this family business, I will tell other sects to let your apprentice go, how about it?" Shen Feng grasped the weakness of the hundred miles of long wind, and firmly talked about this transaction.

"Below, consider considering. ”

Baili Changfeng's calm face was moved, and Hehuan's life was not in his hands, but in the hands of the six major sects and an unknown Sword Saint disciple.