Chapter 1769 : You are not a human, you are a devil
As he spoke, he flew towards Jiang Xueya.
The apricot blossom in your hand is coated with a layer of red light from beginning to end.
Jiang Xueya was slightly startled, then stepped forward to greet him.
The dagger carried an extremely fierce momentum and cut off the apricot flower with one strike.
Jiyue Liuyin seemed to be stunned for a moment, and quickly stretched out his palm, using the power emanating from his palm to neutralize the dagger's attack.[
Jiang Xueya dodged his palm and stabbed him in the chest. His figure flashed red and disappeared from her eyes.
She felt his breath behind her, turned around without hesitation, and stabbed him with a knife.
Whenever she felt unbearable, she would think of the daughter she had not yet had time to see.
It was him...it was he who cruelly killed that child with his own hands.
When she thought of this, Jiang Xueya felt a surge of hatred in her heart.
The two figures shuttled through the apricot forest, and all the apricot flowers remaining on the branches fell from the branches during the fight between the two.
In an instant, apricot blossoms were flying all over the head, mixed with large raindrops, falling everywhere.
"Why, why did you kill our children..."
Jiang Xueya asked him with hatred while fighting with him.
"If you want to punish, just punish me. Why do you want to kill our children..."
"Jiyue Liuyin, you are not a human, you are a devil..."
She said through gritted teeth, and the offensive in her hands became more and more fierce.
A trace of sadness flashed across Jiyue Liuyin's eyes very quickly, but he said in a mocking tone, "You have those stinking Taoist priests protecting you. It's not easy for me to kill you."
"However, it is easy to kill that child!"
"You want to know what that kid was like before he died?"
"She cried so much that her voice became hoarse from crying, and then she ran out of breath while crying."
He seemed to be trying his best to stimulate her, repeating these things over and over again that would make her lose her mind.
These words successfully aroused more hatred in her.
Child..Child...[
When she thought of that poor child, the blood in her body was boiling.