Chapter 529: Fate Is Over
"Tu Xiaoan, you bastard, you really killed my father-in-law"
At this moment, Luo Ziyan's whole person felt like crazy, and the gentleness that she had looked at Tu Xiao'an in her eyes before completely disappeared at the moment when the Willow Demon King's Yuan Shen was destroyed.
The poignant killing machine burned her beautiful eyes with surging anger, the sword in her hand suddenly roared, the light was bright, and with a wave of her hand, a terrifying sword qi swept directly towards Tu Xiao'an.
Tu Xiao'an didn't have any anger in his eyes now, because his anger dissipated the moment the soul of the Willow Demon King flew away, this terrifying sword qi swept away, and his reaction was also very fast, he turned around and dodged, and the sword qi slashed onto the rock behind him, and in an instant, the entire pool of ten thousand blood shook, and the rock fell one after another.
"Ziyan, calm down, in fact, you can't say killing, the Willow Demon King has long been a person who has been dead for five hundred years in your eyes" Tu Xiaoan hurriedly explained.
Luo Ziyan's pale cheeks, but there was a kind of desolation flashing in his eyes: "That's different, my father-in-law is clearly not dead, but he was killed by you"
"If I don't kill him, he will kill me, he is a complete bastard, it's not worth it for you to do that for him" Tu Xiaoan didn't regret killing the Willow Demon King at all.
"Even if he is the number one bastard in the world, he is also my father-in-law, my life was saved by him, and I have lived until now, it is because of him that he has the grace of reinvention to me"
As he spoke, Luoziyan's sword was in his hand, waving it all over the sky, constantly attacking Tu Xiaoan.
Tu Xiaoan could only keep dodging, but did not fight back, seeing Luo Ziyan's pale face and desperate and desolate expression, at this moment, he was a little distressed.
In my impression, Luo Ziyan has always been a very mysterious woman, she seems to be a fairy high above, untouchable, unattainable, and always light.
But now she seems to have lost her mind and regarded Tu Xiaoan as an enemy who killed her father.
There is nothing wrong with her doing this, the Willow Demon King is his father-in-law, she can do something because of her father-in-law's words, five hundred years, and now her respected father-in-law is still alive It is such a good thing, but in the blink of an eye, he was killed by Tu Xiao'an.
Can she not collapse, can she not take revenge.
But Tu Xiaoan is not wrong, the Willow Demon King wants to take away his body and kill him, of course he is fighting back with a tooth for a tooth.
What is wrong is the position and relationship between them.
The entire pool of ten thousand blood was almost collapsing, and at this moment, a stone door opened, and the snake demon spirit guarding the door outside was alarmed to come in to see what was going on.
But as soon as it came in, the whole person was stupid, and it saw that its aunt was holding a sword and constantly attacking the snake king, and it was like petrification in an instant.
"Get Out"
Tu Xiao'an's angry voice came.
"Yes"
The snake demon spirit almost crawled away, closing the stone door again, and his heart palpitated, the two inside were its living ancestors, and no one could afford to provoke them.
"Do you really want to kill me and avenge your bastard father-in-law" Tu Xiao'an kept dodging and lost patience, and shouted angrily.
Luo Ziyan had a bleak beauty on his face, and his voice trembled a little, and said: "That's right, the revenge of killing my father can't be avenged."
"Okay, then I'll stand and kill you."
Tu Xiaoan didn't dodge, but took a step forward and looked at her coldly.
Luo Ziyan was surprised, and the sword swayed in the air, and bit his lip.
"Come on, come and kill"
Tu Xiaoan shouted, and suddenly a touch of sword qi entered his eyes, only to hear a sonorous sound, and the sword slashed at his body the next moment.
Immediately, there was a voice of Luozi Yanqi laughing back: "Since you let me kill, you have the ability to remove the scales from your whole body."
What kind of person is this, saying that she should be killed, she looks tragic, but the snake scales all over her body are invulnerable and impermeable.
You're burning newspapers in front of the grave, fooling you.
Tu Xiaoan raised his chin and said arrogantly: "I've stood still and let you kill, as for whether you can kill me, it depends on your own ability."
"You"
Luo Ziyan's beautiful eyes were cold, and the sword shadow in the sky swayed on Tu Xiao'an's body, and the sword slashed at his snake scales, causing a burst of fire.
Tu Xiao'an let Luozi smoke chop and didn't move, killing the Willow Demon King by himself was a relief, and now she should be relieved.
He really didn't want to become an enemy because of the villain of the Willow Demon King.
In that way, he will be reluctant, and he will be distressed.
With the slashing of the sword, Tu Xiaoan watched the sword slash on his snake scales, Luo Ziyan seemed to use all his strength, with hatred in his eyes, but!
But Tu Xiaoan knew in her heart that she didn't really want to hurt herself, she really wanted her own life, but she couldn't get angry for a while.
Otherwise, the strength of the real demon king would not be weakened, even if the defensive power of Tu Xiao'an's snake scales was amazing, he would have vomited blood a long time ago.
They're more of a family joke now, and they don't even mean to fight.
Otherwise, the small space of the Ten Thousand Blood Pool would have been gone a long time ago.
I don't know how many swords Luo Ziyan slashed Tu Xiao'an, when the last sword was chopped down, Tu Xiao'an's figure was elegant like a phantom, one hand clasped her wrist, gently pulled, and immediately hugged Luo Ziyan into his arms by surprise.
"Ziyan, I'm sorry" Tu Xiao'an's eyes showed a trace of tenderness at this time, although it was not wrong for him to kill the Willow Demon King, but after all, he hurt her heart.
Tu Xiaoan couldn't help but think of the first time she saw Luo Ziyan's true face, when she asked him in a provocative tone: "Am I beautiful?"
Beauty!
The beauty of Luo Ziyan has long been imprinted on the tip of Tu Xiaoan's heart.
Suddenly entering Tu Xiao'an's arms, Luo Ziyan was not panicked, but what he remembered was the cruel picture of his father-in-law, the Willow Demon King, and the original gods were all destroyed, and a trace of heat couldn't help but trickle down.
Raising her eyes and looking at that delicate cheek, she knew that she might not be able to avenge this revenge.
"Xiao An, my father-in-law is very kind to me, because of his words, I have been waiting for you for five hundred years for the appearance of this snake, but you finally appeared, but my father-in-law died in your hands, isn't this a little too cruel for me?"
Tu Xiaoan was stunned when she heard this, and trembled all over, she was a little cruel to her.
He patronized himself and was happy to take revenge, and he didn't think about it from the position of Luo Ziyan.
"Xiao An, we don't have to see each other in the future, this may be the only thing I can do for my stepfather"
I have met you because of him, and I have not seen you because of him.
Tu Xiao'an opened his mouth, what does this woman mean, only to see a jade hand leisurely in the air through a beautiful and miserable arc, and then it was heavily imprinted on Tu Xiao'an's chest full of scales.
This palm was very heavy, and the heavy Tu Xiaoan flew out directly, imprinted on the wall behind him, and a mouthful of blood spurted out like a cherry blossom blooming.
Is she coming really?
"The flowers bloom and fall, it seems that our fate has ended"
Luo Ziyan looked back, a trace of desolation flashed in his eyes, and finally glanced at Tu Xiaoan, who was vomiting blood, and the sword broke through the stone door and disappeared directly.
Tu Xiao'an imprinted in the wall, staring blankly at the back of the disappearing cigarette, unable to return to his senses for a while.
Maybe he really shouldn't have killed the Willow Demon King, killing the Willow Demon King would be equivalent to cutting off the blurred fate between himself and Luo Ziyan with his own hands.
But everything seems to be overwhelmed.