My half-demon young master never talks about martial ethic

Chapter 248

At this time, Ruo Qianyan was waiting while digesting the story between the girl, Yaohua, and the demon lord.

Frankly, break her stereotype of the world....

Simply put, the Taoist heart is unstable.

She knew that if this happened to her, she would also kill her daughter in the end.

But after that....

After the killing, how to make up for the wounds left in the heart?

Just like Yaohua, after killing the girl, he can't hold the Yaohua sword....

In the end, when he ran away from Yaohua, it was destined to be a tragedy.

"Hey..."

Ruo Qianyan sighed softly, not wanting to continue thinking about this matter.

Suddenly, I felt the inheritance road in front of me, and there was a burst of energy.

The haze on his face was swept away, and he couldn't help but smile.

Immediately forget everything I just did.

He's coming out!

She raised her head and pursed her mouth, waiting for him to appear with the Yaohua sword in her hands.

But the inheritance gate in front of him suddenly flew towards the depths of the desert at an extremely fast speed!

？

Ruo Yan was stunned for a moment, and immediately used the spiritual art in his body to keep up.

The expression was a little solemn, and he didn't understand what was happening.

Following along, she saw a pool of red blood in the distance.

Half-body corpses all over the ground!

The gate of inheritance stood directly above those corpses.

Then a somewhat familiar and unfamiliar figure was spit out by the gate of inheritance and fell among those corpses.

Is that a wind chime?

It seems to be, but it seems to be somewhat different.

Ruo Qianyan slowly stopped her figure and looked at everything in front of her from a distance.

She saw snow-white hair and a strong figure that was very different from the wind chimes themselves.

And Nasen Bai, without a trace of blood-colored skin.

！！！

Cardiac arrest for a moment.

The soaring demon qi emitted by the demon body of the wind chime turned all the fantasies in her mind, as well as all the reasons given to him and for herself, all to naught.

With her mouth open, she stared blankly at the wind chimes in the distance, and the sword in her hand fell off and pierced into the sand beneath her feet.

Impossible....

Why so suddenly?

She's not ready....

In disbelief, she slowly approached the wind chimes step by step, staring at him deadly, trying to see him clearly.

How hopefully, this is also an illusion, this is fake....

But when she walked to Wind Chimes and saw his face clearly, a flash of panic flashed in her beautiful eyes.

It's really him....

Five meters away from the wind chime, she stopped.

The eyes looked at the wind chimes dullly.

A picture suddenly appeared in my mind.

It was the picture of Wind Chimes fighting with those people just now.

Of course, this was done by Yaohua, and the purpose was to show Ruo Yan lightly.

He just wanted to see what Ruo Xiaoyan would do in the face of all this....

Suddenly, she understood why Wind Chimes changed her clothes....

These people were all killed by him, and their bodies were stained with blood, so they changed their clothes.

......

After seeing all that, Ruo Xiaoyan did nothing, just stood in place dumbfounded.

After a long time, she suddenly chuckled, lowered her eyes, and whispered:

"I already knew..." When

she opened the tomb, when the [oracle] appeared, she had already guessed something.

[Demon Lotus] refers to the young master of the Feng family.

Combined with the [oracle] where the first Heavenly Raven appeared.

At that time, she went according to the oracle to find two hundred knives.

Inside the commissary of two hundred knives, there were only three people, two hundred knives, a strange old man, a young man with a mask...

But wind chimes are spiritual masters....

This is the only reason Ruo Yan found for himself in his heart.

It is impossible for a spirit master and a demon race to coexist in one body.

Even if Wind Chime is really the young master of the Feng family, he is essentially a spiritual master.

So he still has salvation....

Her heart has also been running away.

He is a spirit master, and he should stay in the camp of the spirit master.

With his identity, it is impossible to return to the Feng family... The demon clan will not accept him.

She knew the wind chimes were lying to herself.

But what does it matter then?

As long as you are willing to stay, I am willing to be that fool."

But in front of her, the snow-white hair, the black incantations on her face, and the soaring demon qi made her realize.

She's a complete fool!

He is also a demon at the same time as a spirit master....

"You liar,"

she said softly with a wry smile, trying to restrain the emotions in her heart.

He smiled hard, but his eyes were filled with tears.

The

sword appeared in her hand.

This time, it was no longer the [Wind Chimes] sword that had never stuck blood.

It was the sword she used specifically to slaughter demons.

The sound of the swords seemed to be much lower than usual.

Holding the sword, step by step, he staggered towards the wind chimes lying on the ground.

"As long as you kill the young master of the Feng family, the chaos in this world can be calmed down."

"I will kill him, without hesitation..."

[What would you do if I became a demon?] "

Kill."

[If one day I were to leave, would you keep me?]

"No..."

the words that the two had said echoed in her mind.

She approached step by step with her sword and came to the side of the wind chime.

He raised the sword in his hand with both hands, trembling and whispering:

"Liar..."

She obviously held the sword in both hands, but she seemed to be unable to hold the sword, trembling continuously.

At this time, 3 meters away, a figure appeared, and the black crane looked at Ruo Qianyan expressionlessly:

"Are you sure you want to do it?"

Ruo Qianyan was stunned when he heard the sound and looked up.

When he looked up, tears accidentally slipped out of his eye sockets and fell down his cheeks.

"OK... Because, he is a demon..." There

was no emotion in Wuhe's eyes, and he said lightly:

"I will kill you before then..."

Ruo Qianyan lowered his eyes and looked at the unconscious wind chimes under the sword.

Tears snapped and fell on his face, and he suddenly laughed, and his voice was cold:

"As you wish..."

The words fell, and the spiritual power in his body converged with the sword!

At the same time, his expression became painfully distorted, and he closed his beautiful eyes.

The sword body emitted a hum!

She closed her eyes, shed tears, held the sword in both hands, and quickly stabbed downward!

Poof—

a sword pierced!

The black crane watched all this indifferently the whole time, and he did not move.

Because that sword pierced into the sand next to the wind chime's ear.

She stabbed off....

Then, as if he had lost his strength, he knelt beside the wind chime, holding the hilt of the sword in both hands, supporting his body.

But the sword was piercing deeper into the sand little by little.

Like her emotions that gradually fell into the abyss.

I was shaking all over....