Song Wangchen could hear Ji Nuan's shrill cries, and felt even more unbearable, so he wanted to kill Jiang Yu quickly to give her peace of mind.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the slim figure struggling in the crowd, and gave a bitter smile. The blood demon's ability has made the immortal sect fear him for more than a thousand years. In fact, he was not sure that he could defeat it, but he was determined, so he

Able to be brave and fearless. Ji Nuan, a woman, can endure the pain of murdering her heart for seven days for her own sake. How could he, a tall and dignified man, be frightened by the blood demon? Today, even if they are both dead, he will get rid of the blood demon.

Jiang Yu clenched his fists until the veins popped out, his red eyes had turned into red and black, and his unspeakable anger had already reached the extreme. He, Song Wangchen, was really kind and righteous. Thousands of years ago, he could have sealed him in this world for the sake of the so-called people in the world.

In Qiankun Painting, today he wants to kill him with his own hands because of those vain villains, so why should he show mercy?

When he released his right hand, the energy of demonic flames in his palm rolled and rolled, and he threw it violently, hitting Song Wangchen like a volcano pressing down on top.

The heat rushing towards his face already made Song Wangchen feel unbearable burning pain. If the volcano really pressed down, not only him, but also everyone under the boundary would not be able to survive. He quickly turned his hand

With his sword, he drew out a series of fierce sword energy, and once again set up a barrier to resist the pressure of the volcano, but he was completely passive now, and this move could only temporarily save his life.

Ji Nuan finally stopped crying and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Let go, Song Wangchen will die if you don't let go."

Ru Qin and Ru Mu were also in tears, but they still shook their heads to express their refusal. They felt sorry for Ji Nuan and were worried about Song Wangchen's safety. Because of this, they could not watch Ji Nuan die.

"Junior sister, I believe that senior brother will be able to kill the blood demon, and Yu Man will be fine, don't worry!" Cheng Xiaorou pretended to be calm, patting Ji Nuan's shoulder and smiling lightly at her.

Ji Nuan raised her eyes and looked at the two people fighting fiercely in the sky. No one could express the sadness in her heart. They were father and son! No matter who lived or died, it would be a huge tragedy. How could she allow such a thing to happen.

When he turned to look at Cheng Xiaorou, he already had a vicious look on his face and roared: "What do you know? It's all because of you, a group of people from the Immortal Sect who think you are superior, that they were harmed..." After all, the words "father and son cannibalize each other"

Couldn't say it out loud.

She had long heard them say that Ling Cheng was a traitor and a disgrace to the Immortal Sect. Once Song Wangchen's identity was revealed, he would surely become the target of public criticism again. How could she bear the thought of being tolerated by the world?

The most important thing at the moment was to prevent Song Wangchen from killing Jiang Yu and his son. She closed her eyes and clenched her fists tightly, concentrating her energy and constantly gathering her true energy into her wrists.

When Cheng Xiaorou realized her purpose, it was too late. Ji Nuan's whole body was full of energy, and with a sudden movement of his jade hand, he knocked the two sisters Ru Qin and Rumu, Cheng Xiaorou and everyone around them to the ground, vomiting blood.

Continuously, Yingying's figure jumped up and was stopped by Zi Jian again.

"Get out of the way!" Ji Nuan's eyes were cold and his tone was unkind.

The last time Zi Jian saw Ji Nuan angry was when she turned into a demon, but now she has not turned into a fox demon, but she is still full of anger. She feels that something is wrong in her heart, but she still comforts her in a deep voice: "Junior sister, you can't

impulse!"

Ji Nuan glared angrily, and without replying, he slashed his sword at Zijian.

Zi Jian did not expect that she would take action. He was scratched by the sword energy before he could dodge, but it was just a superficial wound. When he raised his eyes, he realized that Ji Nuan was deliberately attacking. At this time, he was already slashing at the barrier with his sword.

He wanted to rush out and help Song Wangchen.

Why didn't he want to rush out of the barrier to help Wangchen, but the barrier set up by Song Wangchen needed his own blood to activate the spell to break it. They tried many times but couldn't open it, so they could only pray secretly.

Song Wangchen was able to defeat the blood demon completely and was safe and sound.

Jiang Yu looked at the group of hypocritical people under the barrier and felt even more angry. Song Wangchen wanted to protect them, but he had to kill everyone in front of him.

As he waved his big hand left and right, countless fireballs were formed and fell onto the barrier. Jiang Yu snorted disdainfully. Song Wangchen really thought that a small barrier could stop him. What a fool's dream.

Song Wangchen knew that his barrier could not last long. Seeing Ji Nuan still attacking the barrier, he eagerly shouted to Zijian: "Take her away quickly!"

But it was still a step too late. When Zi Jian flew forward, a ball of fire fell from in front of him, and then countless fire balls fell together. After he dodged in panic, he saw Ji Nuan standing in the sky with his eyes closed.

The index fingers and thumbs of both hands were constantly interlaced. When the hands were spread horizontally, two pure spiritual powers burst out from the palms and spread to the surroundings. The sound of flowing streams was suddenly heard in the ears, and then two huge water dragons were seen in the air.

Wander around in circles.

Ji Nuan opened his eyes suddenly and turned his hands downwards. The water dragon hovering in the air immediately turned into a heavy rain and poured down, extinguishing the blazing fireball and the volcano blocked by Song Wangchen bit by bit.

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The cold rain poured down all over the body, making everyone present soaked to the bone. The cold was biting, but their eyes were fixed on Ji Nuan. Such a powerful water-bending technique was not an immortal technique. How could Ji Nuan do it?

Learned?

Jiang Yu's face suddenly hardened. Ji Nuan was indeed his nemesis. She had broken all the plots he had carefully planned. Today, she actually used water to extinguish his demonic flames. Her existence would only become an obstacle to him. He took advantage of this opportunity.

She hasn't exploded with more abilities yet, kill her!

The fiery red figure instantly moved behind Ji Nuan, grabbed it with his big hand, and turned into a long red sword in his palm. This sword was named "Destroy the World" but had never appeared before. When it appeared today, Ji Nuan first used Ji Nuan's sword.

Blood unsealed it.

Ji Nuan suddenly turned around, shook her head and smiled at him, and said: "Jiang Yu, if you can, after you kill me, don't be your father's enemy." Her voice was very soft, very gentle, but infinitely cold.

In desperation, Ji Nuan used the water-bending technique, which finally made her understand what happened a thousand years ago. Song Wangchen was Ling Cheng, and she was the culprit who caused the destruction of the entire Fox clan at night.

spirit.

If she had not been so willful and broke with her father and not eloped with Ling Cheng, or when Ling Cheng told her that they would only be brother and sister, she could have guarded him for a hundred years as a sister, or if she had nodded when Ling Chengyan wanted to get rid of the child.

If you agree, the Fox clan will not perish, Ling Cheng will not be despised by the world, Jiang Yu will not live in hatred for a thousand years, and naturally there will not be today's situation of father and son killing each other. Everything is

She caused it all by herself, it was her fault.

If one of the three of them must die, then that person can only be herself.

Jiang Yu was surprised. She didn't understand why Ji Nuan wanted to mention his father, but it was inevitable to kill her. But when the tip of the sword was about to pierce her heart, Jiang Yu felt heartache for no reason, and destroyed the world in his hands.

He quickly turned around and snatched away the Qiankun painting hidden in her sleeve.

However, Song Wangchen was entangled by Jiang Yu's clone and was unable to escape. He had also seen the thrilling scene just now, but he had no time to stop it. At this time, he could no longer care about Yu Man's safety.

He slashed his sword at Jiang Yu, turned around and ran towards Ji Nuan.

The heavy rain had stopped long ago, but Jiang Yu's suppressed anger was ignited by Song Wangchen's actions. He resented that he had been too kind just now. This time, he would not show mercy.

Mie Shi held Nashun high, but when he saw the tears sliding down Ji Nuan's cheeks, he hesitated again. He spread out the Qiankun painting in his hand and took Ji Nuan into it.

"Xiao Nuan," Song Wangchen couldn't hide the sadness and anger in his eyes, and struck another sword without thinking too much.

Jiang Yu easily dodged his impetuous attack, and then reunited with his clone, holding Yu Man in his arms and falling to the ground, saying with a smile: "Song Wangchen, don't be so excited, your Ji Nuan is not dead yet.

, she is in this painting, do you want to save her?"

Song Wangchen hurriedly fell to the ground, his clenched fists loosened and tightened, tightened and loosened again, suppressing his panic and anger, and said in a deep voice: "What do you want?"

"Uh... Well, then it depends on what you can give me?" Jiang Yu answered his question in a strange way, but his eyes scanned the other people present.

With such an obvious meaning, how could everyone in the Baimen not understand that the Blood Demon wanted to take advantage of Song Wangchen's eagerness to protect his wife and let him kill them all.

Song Wangchen looked around, his sword eyebrows furrowed, but he didn't say a word. Zhu Xie was shaking violently in his hand, and the light of his sword flashed on and off, making it impossible to guess whether he would turn against the people of Baimen in order to protect his wife.

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Someone in the crowd trembled and said: "He, he is a blood demon. You can't believe what he says. Master Song, don't believe him."

"Kill the blood demon, and Miss Ji will naturally be saved. Master Song Xian must not be bewitched by him."

"Yes, you can't be fooled by him!"

"In the face of a formidable enemy, it is the ancestral motto of the Immortal Sect to be united in dealing with the outside world for thousands of years. Song Wangchen, if you become our enemy for the sake of a woman, wouldn't you be violating the ancestral motto?"

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The crowd was all making comments, completely forgetting that it was Ji Nuan who extinguished the demon flame and saved them all. What they said was a righteous speech, but in fact they were afraid of Jiang Yu and Song Wangchen's ability. If this was the case,

If the two of them join forces, there is no chance of them surviving.

"That's enough! Wangchen hasn't said anything yet, how do you know what he's thinking?" Zijian, a gentle and humble man, was also angered by their actions.

The crowd stopped making noise and cast suspicious glances. When Ji Nuan turned into a demon, Song Wangchen once said that he was willing to betray the world for her. Now that they are faced with the same choice again, they are extremely afraid after thinking about it.

The more I think about it, the more scared I get.

Jiang Yu has been watching with cold eyes. He also wants to know whether Song Wangchen will abandon his wife again for this group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

But Song Wangchen didn't answer for a long time, which made him lose all his patience. He spread out his palms and turned into demon flames again. He raised his eyebrows and said with a sinister smile: "I don't have that time to wait for you to choose slowly. I will count down to one."

, if you don’t make a choice again, I will treat it as you chose them and burn this painting.”

"three,"

"two,"

Everyone pursed their lips tightly and were so nervous that they didn't even dare to breathe out. At this time, even the breeze stopped blowing, and it was so quiet that they could only hear the beating of their own hearts.

"one,"

"I choose!"
Chapter completed!