Chapter 626: Fighting to the Death with You
Countless wandering souls came up from the foot of the mountain, forming a dark mass and a ghostly aura. Yue Cheng had never seen such a scene before, and his eyes widened for a there, Song Jiaojiao and Yue Cheng's mother, the man in black, were fighting each other. During the fight, Song Jiaojiao discovered one thing: the black-clothed man's demonic energy was much stronger than Yue Cheng's. Of course, this time, neither Yue Cheng nor this man used spiritual energy from beginning to end, but demonic energy instead.
If you think about it carefully, the demonic energy of these two people is much deeper than their spiritual energy.
This shows what?
This means that they spend more time cultivating demonic energy than spiritual energy.
Thinking of this, Song Jiaojiao became even more certain that her father's romantic debt was real.
"The bastard that person left behind shouldn't have been kept."
The man in black robe suddenly spoke.
When Song Jiaojiao heard this voice, a thought suddenly popped up in her mind.
Song Jiaojiao curled her lips and said sarcastically, "Madam Han, you must be suffering living under this hat brim all day long. Let me help you take off this hat."
As soon as she finished speaking, Song Jiaojiao turned her palm into a claw and reached for the cloak that was covering the face of the man in black robe. By the time the man realized Song Jiaojiao's intention, it was already too late. His delicate and beautiful face was exposed to the air, which surprised Peng You who was standing beside him.
"Madam Han, how could it be you!"
Peng You screamed, but the next moment, he realized something and stepped back in shock, his eyes wandering between Madam Han and Yue Cheng, and he finally concluded, "You two are from the demon clan."
Madam Han's eyes were gloomy: "Peng You, now that we know, we can't keep you here."
As she spoke, Madam Han's eyes turned fierce and she attacked Peng You.
Peng You's eyes trembled slightly, and he subconsciously stepped back and stretched out his hand to stop him, but he didn't expect a bare hand to rush out and grab the hem of his clothes and pull him to the side. At the same time, Song Jiaojiao appeared in front of him and fought with Madam Han who was about to attack him.
Song Jiaojiao and the cloaked old lady Han fought again. Yue Cheng was trying to find a way to break out. Maybe it was Song Jiaojiao's order, but the wandering souls surrounded her as soon as they went up the mountain.
Even though Song Jiaojiao was an immortal, she was no match for so many wandering spirits. In less than an incense stick of time, the exquisitely dressed Song Jiaojiao, with her clothes in disarray and even her hair messy, was surrounded by a group of wandering spirits. The slightly stronger wandering spirits transformed into balls of ghost energy and hit Yue Cheng to the point of being on the verge of collapse.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way, all of you, or I will make your souls fly to pieces and leave you without a burial place." Yue Cheng shouted viciously with a gloomy face. As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Old Madam Han in a black cloak flying to the side like a kite with a broken string. Old Madam Han, who was spitting blood from her mouth, looked like a fragile butterfly, which made Yue Cheng horrified and even at a loss.
"Mother..." Yue Cheng screamed, watching Old Madam Han fall heavily to the ground. She used all her strength to blast away the wandering souls around her, and rushed towards Old Madam Han who fell to the ground and spit out blood. "Mother, are you okay? Mother, don't scare me, please, don't scare me."
Blood kept oozing out of Mrs. Han's mouth. She looked at Yue Cheng with nostalgia in her eyes. She stroked Yue Cheng's face and said with a distressed look: "Cheng'er, you have to walk the rest of the way by yourself. No matter what, mother hopes that Cheng'er will be healthy and worry-free..."
The blood in her mouth gushed out as if it could not be stopped. Yue Cheng was panicking. At this moment, Madam Han grabbed her hand and said to her solemnly, "Peng You cannot stay, and Song Jiaojiao cannot stay either. Cheng'er, let me help you one last time..."
The next moment, Madam Han's eyes became fierce, and then she rushed towards Peng You with all her strength, as if she was going to have a final showdown with Peng You. Peng You had already taken out his sword to prepare for the fight, and the next moment, a bright red figure appeared in front of him.
Song Jiaojiao was filled with resentment. At the moment when Madam Han rushed over, the resentment around her turned into countless tentacles that grabbed Madam Han's hands and feet. The next moment, Song Jiaojiao clenched her fists and manipulated these tentacles to exert force in all directions. At the same time, Madam Han felt pain and her entire face became distorted. Song Jiaojiao was indifferent. At this moment, she only had hatred and resentment.
She looked at the ferocious-looking Madam Han and said, "Every wrong has its perpetrator. My father was wrong, and you can blame him, but my mother and my brothers are innocent."
The next moment, a fierce light flashed in Song Jiaojiao's eyes, and then, she exerted force with both hands, and the resentment turned into tentacles that spread out to both sides. Madam Han was entangled by the tentacles and was torn to pieces.
"Mother..." Yue Cheng wailed. She watched helplessly as her own mother was torn to pieces by Song Jiaojiao. Her beautiful eyes were instantly filled with grief. The next moment, the grief turned into endless hatred. She stared at Song Jiaojiao and cried out bitterly, "Song Jiaojiao, I will fight you till death in this life."
Song Jiaojiao had an indifferent look on her face. Logically, she should be happy that she had gotten her revenge, but she was not happy at all. On the contrary, she felt a heavy feeling in her heart that was very unfamiliar to her.
Hearing Yue Cheng's shrill scream, Song Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment, then said indifferently: "Just come over here."
This sentence was undoubtedly full of provocation to Yuecheng.
Yue Cheng struggled to get up and rushed towards Song Jiaojiao like a devil. Song Jiaojiao raised her hand and sent out a burst of resentment, causing Yue Cheng to fly backwards in embarrassment.
If it were just now, Song Jiaojiao would have found it a little more difficult to deal with Yue Cheng.
But now Yue Cheng has suffered a great blow both physically and mentally because of the loss of his mother, so he is not afraid.
Seeing Yue Cheng flying backwards and about to land on the ground, a noble light blue figure suddenly appeared. He embraced Yue Cheng who was knocked flying like a god and slowly landed on the ground. With a wave of his hand, he was graceful and elegant, with extraordinary demeanor.
When Song Jiaojiao saw Xu Xinghe's appearance, there was not a trace of emotion in her eyes.
After Xu Xinghe landed with Yue Cheng in his arms, he ignored Yue Cheng in his arms, but looked at Song Jiaojiao with complicated eyes, because when he tore Old Madam Han open, Old Madam Han's blood splattered everywhere, just right on Song Jiaojiao's face. At this moment, coupled with Song Jiaojiao's indifferent and ruthless face, she looked like a demon from hell, which made Xu Xinghe heartbroken and very distressed.
“Bright…”
Xu Xinghe called softly, his eyes unconsciously filled with tears.
He couldn't help but think of that night.
The moment he stabbed the sword into Song Jiaojiao's chest with his own hands, he watched her lose her breath bit by bit. At that moment, his breathing also became solidified.
And now, he could feel his breathing was trembling.
His bright...
Becoming like this...
It’s all because of him…
