"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Han Zhu said three good words in a row, stretched out his hand to hold the cold blade of the sphenoid bone sword, and desperately thrust the long sword into his heart, and his palm was struck by the blade.

Scratched and bloody.

"You're crazy!" Bai Ruyan hurriedly retracted her hand and withdrew her sword. She didn't expect that Han Zhu would actually die.

However, before she could react, Han Zhu had already stopped her waist and kissed her lips with a heartbreaking kiss.

He wanted to use this to verify whether the woman in front of him was lying to her. This kiss could almost suffocate her and make her let go of all her guard and all pretense.

But at this moment, Bai Ruyan is no longer what she used to be. Although she is cowardly by nature, once she makes up her mind to do something, she has a terrible stubbornness. This is somewhat similar to her master Situ Xuanshuang.

She reminded herself not to fall into Han Zhu's affectionate kiss, opened her mouth and bit Han Zhu's lip, and then pushed him away with a palm. Han Zhu did not stand firm and rolled down the stone steps of Xuanying Hall.

His white clothes were soaked with blood. Situ Xuanshuang looked at the wound on his chest and felt that his heart was frightened. He was about to soften his heart, but he reminded himself again that he could not be soft-hearted. If he was soft-hearted, he would

It was the best decision to hurt Hanzhu again and again, and I had to be ruthless.

She angrily wiped away the blood stains Han Zhu had left on her lips, and said in a cold voice: "Go away——"

After saying that, he turned around and left without mercy.

What was left to Hanzhu was the disgust on the face of the proud goddess. Hanzhu finally saw the truth clearly and was so heartbroken that he almost fainted. But how could he, a demonic body, faint in front of the Xuanying Palace? This would stain his life.

goddess.

With pride and pain all over him, he flew over the tall buildings of Xuanshuang Palace, looked back at the towering Xuanying Palace, and flew away.

Han Zhu will never forget the sword that Bai Ruyan stabbed him in front of Xuanying Palace. Although the sword did not kill him, it cost him half his life.

Although the wounds on his body have long since healed, the wounds in his heart are dripping with wet blood and cannot be healed.

Loving someone makes him lose half his life, and he only has the other half left, and after that he is already a heartbroken person.

The thunder outside the cave was rolling, and Bai Ruyan's eyes were filled with tears. He seemed to be awakened by the thunder, and then he came back to his senses from his memories.

The Han Zhu in front of her had her wounds carefully bandaged and he had taken the elixir, but his forehead was still hot and his face was pale.

Bai Ruyan's slender fingers gently scratched Han Zhu's injured chest. There were old scars from the sword she stabbed on it, and now there were new scars.

She still doesn't dare to think about how painful that sword strike must have been.

If he hadn't been disappointed enough, he wouldn't have given up so completely over the years and never looked back for her again.

Very good, this is the result of her being good at the beginning.

It's a pity that after so many years, she finally regretted this result, because she overestimated her ability to resist love, and underestimated the traces this demonic man left in her heart, like a brand, which has been deeply

It fell deeply into her heart.

"Hua Yue Ran... Yue Ran... run away! Run away!" Han Zhu, who was in a coma, was still trapped in the scene when he was surrounded and suppressed. He kept mumbling for Hua Yue Ran to run away and frowned even more.

.

Bai Ruyan's heart felt like being stabbed by a sharp arrow. She felt the fingers touching Hanzhu's scar tremble slightly, as if something had penetrated into her fingers and hit her heart hard. It hurt her so much.

Almost suffocated.

Time has passed and he has fallen in love with someone else, but she is still in the same place as a prison, waiting for another person who cannot come back.

This was her choice at the time, and she couldn't blame anyone. It was just that she was unable to accept the man she loved all her life. In the end, she completely forgot about her and fell in love with someone else.

Bai Ruyan felt a splitting headache. He put his hand on his forehead, his chest was heaving and his breath was hard to breathe, as if he was suffocating.

It had been many years since Hanzhu had dreamed of the place where the dream began, but now he dreamed of that white stream hidden in the lush mountain forest, with the sounds of girls playing and playing beside his ears.

The young boy, carrying a sword on his back, walked through time and saw a white silk handkerchief falling down the stream...

Han Zhu frowned slightly, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead. He thought to himself, why did he dream about this place? No, he couldn't continue, because next he would see the person he hated to see and didn't want to see.

But when the girl's beautiful smile appeared on her face and she looked at him tenderly again, the moment their eyes met, his entire tense heart collapsed and relaxed at this moment.

Like smoke and mist, love is deep and shallow.

Yes, that was the woman he once loved...his Ayan.

When Han Zhu woke up, the rain outside had stopped at some point. On the stone next to her, Bai Ruyan was sleeping with her forehead in her hands, and the white sword leaned beside her.

The sphenoid bone sword was the sword she used to stab him back then.

His eyes finally fell on the golden bell hanging on the butterfly bone sword, Yuan Yue Jie, and he recognized Yuan Yue Jie at a glance.

Hanzhu warned himself not to think about the past, it was over, forget the past, and let himself go. Although he had not been truly open-minded over the years, he had tried to come out bit by bit.

He left without saying goodbye because he didn't want to have any more entanglements with the woman who had hurt him.

When he was injured and died, the wound on his chest worsened. No matter what method Wang Cangchuan used, he could not heal the wound.

No matter how Wang Cangchuan asked his disciple, he seemed to have been possessed by someone, lying with a dull face on his face. He lay in bed like this for more than half a year before the repeatedly festering wound was healed.

He stretched out his hand and touched the slanted scar on his chest, thinking that no matter how much he resisted healing and how much he wanted the wound to be dripping with blood forever and drain all his thoughts of her, the wound would eventually become scarred.

, will heal.

He couldn't be so sad anymore. After that, he was like recovering from a serious illness. He never mentioned how he was injured, and he no longer thought about the secret past. He just regarded it as a joke and let it disappear.

Bar.

From then on, Hanzhu changed, becoming cold and ruthless, and the sword in his hand became faster and more severe.

He continued to use killing to fill the pain in his heart, and soon became the outstanding Hanzhu Master among the demons.

As soon as Hanzhu's Moon Evil Sword came out, there was no one who was not afraid of him. As his abilities became stronger and stronger, he became the most relied-upon leader of the demon tribes, and more and more demon tribes followed Mr. Hanzhu.

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The injured Hanzhu staggered forward step by step, and finally passed out in the woods. He was discovered by the disciples of Tianmo Sect who were out patrolling, and then they carried the injured Hanzhu back to Tianmo Sect.

"In response to the Demon Yan Protector, the Master of Hanzhu Hall was injured in the woods. His subordinates and others carried him back."

Mo Yan was startled and hurriedly stepped forward to check Hanzhu's injuries. He saw that he had suffered many wounds on his body, including sword wounds, knife wounds, and hook wounds. He couldn't help being surprised and sighed: "He has wounds caused by many kinds of weapons.

, seems to have encountered an ambush! Hanzhu... Hanzhu..."

Mo Yan patted Han Zhu's shoulder gently, and Han Zhu woke up from his coma, murmuring in a daze: "Go and save... Hua Yueran... She was... she was killed by someone from the Exorcism Alliance

Captured by..."

After Hanzhu finished speaking, he fell into coma again.

Mo Yan was shocked and hurriedly gathered people to go to the Exorcism Alliance to rescue people.

Xiao Fuyu said worriedly: "Dragon Protector Mo Yan, do you want to inform the Demon Lord about this matter?"

Mo Yan said: "The Demon Lord has been practicing in seclusion since the last battle. She wants to increase the power of the God-Slaying Slash. This is a critical moment, so we'd better not disturb him!"

Yao Ding said worriedly: "But with only a few of us going, I'm afraid it will be difficult to rescue Huayue Ran from the enemy camp."

Mo Yan said: "Don't worry, I also called the Demon General's people, they will be here soon!"

When Baili Fenghuo heard that Hua Yueran had been captured, he was so anxious that he limped out. Regardless of the bandaged wounds on his body, he said excitedly: "I want to save Yue Ran too!"

Leng Hongqi stepped forward and said in a cold voice: "Rescue for what? You only have half a life left to save people. Don't worry, we will definitely rescue Huayue Ran from the Exorcist Alliance this time."

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After finishing speaking, I saw that the twelve heavenly demon generals had arrived.

Mo Yan said: "The purpose of calling all the demon generals here this time is to rescue Hua Yueran who was exorcised by the exorcism alliance. Ye Canghen, Shalongdian, Yeli, Peacock, Fengzhan, you five will follow me.

Go rescue people. The three of you, Wuyuan Bronze Flame, Wolf Scorpion, and Demon Star, stay in the Heavenly Demon Sect to guard."

Mo Xing was displeased and hurriedly shouted: "Brother, I want to go too!"

Mo Yan said: "Don't mess around. People from the Killing Moon Alliance may take the opportunity to attack Tianmo Sect. You must stay and guard."

Mo Xing frowned, but did not dare to disobey, nodded and said reluctantly: "Oh."

The Killing Dragon Palace on the side didn't care about these things of you killing me and me killing you. He only wanted to hunt the blood soul beast to save his Yun Qing from the beginning to the end, but he didn't dare to go too far to avoid being discovered.

, all previous efforts were wasted.

So he had no choice but to follow him, with his white sleeves behind his back, he said coldly: "Is it worth our going to rescue a mere Kagyue Ran? It is very dangerous to send out our troops to rescue one person at this time.

"

His words were not unreasonable, but they sounded extremely harsh to everyone's ears, especially the heads of the Sixth Hall of Heavenly Demon, who couldn't bear to hear such words.

Leng Hongqi immediately said angrily: "Slaying Dragon Palace, what do you mean? Do you look down on our Sixth Hall Master, Heavenly Demon?"

The Dragon Killing Hall said coldly: "I'm not looking down on you, the Sixth Hall Master of the Heavenly Demon. Even if Hua Yueran is one of the Heavenly Demon Generals, I still think so. If so many troops are sent out just to save one person, the Exorcist Alliance will have given up on it.

Everything is done, just use her as a bait to wait for us. Once we attack her, do you think we have a chance of winning with just the few of us?"
Chapter completed!