Chapter three hundred and seventy seventh old account new account
He was disgusted by Xiaoman's clumsy betrayal of his appearance and was indeed so despicable that Chonglou was indeed murderous. He woke up. Although the girl in front of him had some extra points with emotion, she was not the flawless Zi Xuan in her memory after all. Zi Xuan would never have done such shameless things.
Keeping her in life will not only not bring you good memories, but will instead desecrate Zi Xuan's image in his mind. It is better to cut off the bonds of the past with one knife and eliminate this bitch who corrupts the style of the Nuwa clan, and it will be considered as cleaning up the door for Zi Xuan, so as to avoid falling into depravity for several more generations. The Nuwa clan has become a famous rogue tribe in the six realms.
The supreme magic power condensed on the Purple Blade of Flame Wa, and the blade was stained with purple-black annihilation magic light. Chonglou's body flashed into the void. The black vortex exploded behind Xiaoman, and the blood-colored blade pierced out of the void, heading straight to Xiaoman's heart.
Xiaoman seemed to have expected it. The Tianjing Sword echoed and was hitting the blade. Although he cracked the sword move, he could not resist the powerful magic power attached to the blade. The Tianjing Sword was shocked and left, and the man staggered and retreated rapidly, losing his balance.
The space vortex flashed again. On Xiaoman's route of flying back, the Yanbo blood blade pierced out of the void again. This time, Xiaoman wanted to parry and had no weapons in his hand. He was about to die in the next second and died under the Demon King's sword.
"From now on, there will be no more troubles in the world that shakes my Wuji Demon Heart!"
Chonglou Senhan's voice came from the cracks in the void, as if it was separated by a layer of glass, and it seemed very dull: "This knife cuts off the worldly relationship, and all the past will eventually be liberated, and I will be on an equal footing with Fuxi!"
The blade stabbed into Xiaoman's chest. The desperate look on the girl's face before she died was really visible. The face that had been dreaming about had never made such an ugly expression.
Even if the real Zixuan died, she was so calm and elegant, and even had a smile on her lips!
The girl's familiar face made Chonglou feel as if she had killed Zixuan with her own hands. Her heart first felt ache, but it quickly calmed down.
The lake of my heart is quiet, as if I have been completely liberated, as if I will never be tortured by that unbearable memory.
Chonglou seems to have an enlightenment.
Perhaps, over the years, he has made no progress and lost his position at a loss. It is precisely because of love that he cannot let go of that failed relationship. Now he has killed the symbol of the past bonds with his own hands, and instead erased the stain on his mind. His thoughts are extremely clear, and he finally returned to the original heart of the demon.
The mind is harmonious and the worries are gone. Chonglou only feels that he has never been so calm and sober. He thinks of all the reckless actions he has been crazy about love in the past, and he has no fluctuations in his heart, and he even wants to laugh.
"I was still too young back then!"
After traveling through the cracks in the space, Chonglou sighed and murmured to himself: "I have been delayed for so long for a man and a woman. If I had killed the distracting thoughts as soon as possible, the realm of the Demon Lord had already broken through, and now he has advanced to the Demon Emperor and reached the level of Chiyou and Shennong!"
"It seems that you have realized the truth."
Suddenly, the girl who was pierced by him on the blood blade of Yanbo spoke!
Before Chonglou could react, he was slapped hard on his face. With the help of this palm, the girl pulled her body out of the blade, glided backwards, and landed steadily on the ground.
Covering her cheeks that were so painful that she was beaten, Chonglou looked at her eyes and saw a black vortex of space gradually closing in the girl's chest. It turned out that the knife just now was not her body, but into a different space.
Looking at the girl's temperament again, it seemed like she had completely changed into a person, emitting a mysterious aura, especially her dead fish eyes that were flipping through everything, staring at her white eyes without any emotion. Even though she was the body of the Chonglou Demon Lord, she still felt goosebumps, just like an ancient giant beast with a girl's skin.
"My great-grandmother owes you, I'll repay it for her."
The girl raised her chin slightly, condescendingly, and said in an alms-like tone: "As long as you go back and practice well, you will be able to compete with Fuxi soon, so..."
She pulled her face down and said bluntly: "From now on, the Nuwa clan and the demon clan do not owe each other, don't always keep my great-grandmother in your mind, which makes her soul uneasy in the Holy Spirit Pearl. She has never loved you from beginning to end, and hasn't even seen you directly. You should wake up and let go when it's time to give up, otherwise it's really annoying."
Chonglou was stunned. He didn't understand Xiaoman's words for a moment, and didn't understand why she said that. After he thought about it carefully, his face suddenly changed!
Could it be that from the beginning, that girl was acting?
Looking back on the girl’s artificial process of selling her erotic appearance, Chonglou felt that this possibility is very high!
At first, how could the Nuwa clan be so despicable to hook up with men?
Secondly, the girl had never shown her space ability before, otherwise she would not have been beaten so miserable by herself by using her own hand to break the Yanbo Blood Blade.
So, what is the purpose of her deliberately keeping her hands and showing weakness and making herself a slut?
Chonglou still can't figure out this floor.
The girl who was turning his eyes on the dead fish showed suspicion when she saw him and explained calmly: "I learned from Jingtian that the past between you and my great-grandmother Zixuan. Although it was your wishful unrequited love, the infatuated person should not have such a tragic ending. This is a bit unfair to you, so I considered compensating you."
The girl hugged her arms, raised her chin slightly, and said proudly: "But, she is not a fool. Because her ancestors owe you, she has to repay her kindness with her body. She acted in this scene, freeing you from the scars of the past, killing the perfect Zixuan in your heart with her own hands, and returning to herself."
Chonglou was stunned. He never expected that he was despising the girl just now, not being shameless and self-deprecating. When he couldn't defeat the battle, he maliciously acted cute and disgusting. As a result, he was giving kindness and providing psychological counseling for himself!
The girl lowered her face and said coldly: "From now on, the Nuwa clan and the Demon clan will not owe each other. You can retreat now. If you continue to get entangled and anger me, you may die when I get serious."
He killed Zixuan in his memory with his own hands. Chonglou thought that his mood was harmonious and flawless, and his realm was elevated to the realm of the Demon Emperor who was comparable to Fuxi, but he never thought that all this was the charity of the girl in front of him out of pity, and it was not obtained through hard work!
The old accounts between him and Zixuan were cleared, but he had a new one with the girl in front of him. It’s hard to forget about this account. It’s really hard to say who owes whom!
The girl proudly asked him to tactfully and withdrew. How could he run away like a dog that would grab a bone and run away when he got the advantage?
Chapter completed!