Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Chapter 227 The most reluctant smile (for subscription)

It kept struggling to get out of the ice, its claws were stiff from freezing, and it was broken by forced swinging.

Seeing its embarrassed appearance, Lu Hanyou swung his sword and chopped off the lion's head.

Then I saw a golden primordial spirit coming out, obviously trying to escape.

Lu Hanyou stretched out his hand, put his five fingers together, and instantly pinched the primordial spirit in his hand.

"Now, do you still want to do the useless act of escaping?"

"You... if you dare to destroy my primordial spirit, be careful that I, Monster World, will pacify your Xuanling Sect!"

"what ever.

Lu Hanyou didn't even bother to look at the primordial spirit. A layer of ice condensed in her palm, freezing the primordial spirit. She squeezed it hard, and in the blink of an eye, it was crushed into pieces and scattered on the ground.

Looking at the mess in the room, Lu Hanyou frowned and stood silently in it.

She had long thought that Monster World would get news, but she didn't expect it to be so soon.

Since a demon has already come over, it means that there will be another demon after this.

"It seems that this Profound Spirit Sect is really hard to keep."

Lu Hanyou said in a low voice, and helplessly took off his Taoist robe, only wearing a moon-white 933 robe.

She took out the Medicine Pill in her arms and slowly put it into her mouth.

Immediately afterwards, a layer of light blue ice was condensed all over her body.

After the ice layer melted, the white mist lingered around, and when the mist dissipated, her original face was revealed.

It was a face of twenty-five or six, which was more delicate and delicate than Lu Hanyou's original appearance.

The fair skin is like fat condensed jade, the slender willow eyebrows are curved into the arc of a crescent moon, and below it are a pair of calm inky eyes.

There was a little white halo in those eyes, and there was an ice-blue cinnabar mark between the eyebrows.

The long black hair spread out on her shoulders, and a few strands of hair tangled in her ears, which Lu Hanyou lifted up with his hand.

She slowly walked back to the table where the brocade box was placed, bit her finger, and quickly drew a blood seal around the brocade box.

"The seventy-eighth generation disciple of the Jibing Temple, Huang Zhubing uses blood as a curse, and bans this. Forbid the breath of evil spirits, ban the energy of chaos, ban the curse of blood poison, ban."5

As the three blood seals fell, the brocade box gradually disappeared into the seal. At the same time, there were several more shadows in the room.

Lu Hanyou suddenly laughed when he smelled the strong Monster Qi.

Holding the sword, she turned around and looked at the demon in the room, her eyes were even brighter.

"It's been a hundred years, you demons.

"Little Junior Sister, it's been a month, how is Su Zhaoxue?"

Sitting next to Luo Qingzhi, Mu Yanwan asked worriedly.

She and Luo Qingzhi had never left Nantian Sacred Land for the past month, and spent all this time here.

"Senior sister, I don't know how she's doing now, today is just a month since she's been in evil, so it's time for us to go up and take a look.

Luo Qingzhi opened her eyes and closed her work, and said to Mu Yanwan who was beside her.

She got up, picked up the giant sword, and flew towards the small island where Su Zhaoxue was. As soon as she approached, she smelled a strong and pungent bloody smell.

The smell was so strong that she couldn't help but feel a little worried, so she quickened her speed.

When she landed next to Su Zhaoxue, Luo Qingzhi's face became extremely ugly.

Now, Su Zhaoxue's long silver hair had already been dyed with blood, so she couldn't see the original color at all, and even blood beads fell down her hair.

Her whole body was covered in blood, which should have been left by the evil qi roaming around her body when she entered the evil spirits, tearing apart and cutting her bones and tendons again and again, and her body was constantly repaired and damaged again.

Luo Qingzhi had seen the pain suffered by the demon who entered the evil, the bones of the whole body were constantly broken, and the skin and internal organs were repeatedly destroyed and reorganized.

Under ordinary circumstances (cffc), it is impossible to enter evil without a clear consciousness, but now Su Zhaoxue has to endure these things with a clear consciousness, even for a month.

Luo Qingzhi frowned, she did not dare to go forward to check on Su Zhaoxue's situation, because she was afraid that the other party had already...

It was no longer Su Zhaoxue.

"Cough...cough..."

Just as Luo Qingzhi hesitated, Su Zhaoxue suddenly coughed, causing the surrounding iron chains to shake.

Seemingly sensing the presence of others, Su Zhaoxue slowly raised her head and looked at Luo Qingzhi.

Looking at Su Zhaoxue's golden eyes, Luo Qingzhi suddenly felt relieved.

She didn't expect that Su Zhaoxue's obsession with senior brother would be so deep that it was enough for her to resist the pain of entering evil.

"It's been a month, can you hold on?"

Luo Qingzhi walked to Su Zhaoxue's side and slowly squatted in front of her.

Su Zhaoxue's limbs were constantly being broken and reorganized, and she couldn't maintain her standing posture for a long time.

Luo Qingzhi took out the handkerchief and wiped her face clean, looked at her bitten lower lip, and used some magic to heal it.

"Ah...uh...uh..."

Listening to Luo Qingzhi's words, Su Zhaoxue hummed softly, but she was speechless when she saw that she kept opening her mouth.

Luo Qingzhi used Spiritual Sense to probe into her body, and found that her throat was already broken, and she couldn't speak at all.

Luo Qingzhi felt a sore pain in her heart, such a painful month, for Su Zhaoxue, was afraid that it would be like purgatory.

"Your throat is also broken, so you can't speak. I'll fix it for you, just bear with it."

Luo Qingzhi reached out and touched Su Zhaoxue's neck, and slowly injected the softest Spirit Power into it.

If he did this on a regular basis, Su Zhaoxue would not feel any pain.

But now she is full of evil spirits wandering around, even if Luo Qingzhi uses the softest Spirit Power, she will repel the evil spirits.

Feeling a drop of water falling on the back of her hand, Luo Qingzhi looked up at Su Zhaoxue with red eyes, and raised her hand to wipe away her tears.

"Just be patient, it will be fine soon."

Luo Qingzhi lost the last bit of Spirit Power and finally healed Su Zhaoxue's broken throat.

She glanced at Su Zhaoxue who was constantly crying, and reached out to hug her gently.

"Luo... Luo Qingzhi... how long has it been." Su Zhaoxue spoke slowly, her voice trembling, and even her body trembled involuntarily.

"It's been a month."

"Really? It's only been a month, but I feel like a hundred years have passed,"

Su Zhaoxue smiled, but it was her most reluctant smile.