Therefore, he took this woman with him to avoid being pursued by cultivators and did not take the initiative to kill.
However, all this will become a thing of the past. After experiencing being betrayed by his tribe and having to kill him, as well as Han Wu's change of mentality, Huyan Qingshu finally embarked on a path of killing.
It's night and rainy.
Han Wu huddled up alone in the cave. It was raining outside, the humid air, and the cold breath made her feel slightly irritable.
She is waiting for the return of Huyan Qingshu, and she also believes that he can return safe and sound. He is the demon king, the invincible demon king, the strongest lion dragon in the world!
However, whenever she thought of Huyan Qingshu's brutal killing of humans, she felt a palpitation in her heart. After this rain passed, how many cultivators would become the dead souls of Huyan Qingshu, Han Wu did not dare to
Imagine.
Of course, it is now 11 years, a modern world full of technology, and all the fighting in their cultivation world will be carried out in the secret realm. No one can violate this rule, otherwise they will be sniped by people from the fairy world!
There was a rumble and a burst of thunder and lightning. Han Wu's heart jumped suddenly. He quickly looked up at the entrance of the cave and saw a person appearing in the entrance of the cave under the shining light of lightning.
"Qingshu, you're back!" Han Wu couldn't help but feel happy after seeing this person's appearance clearly, and quickly ran over and threw herself into Huyan Qingshu's arms.
"Xiao Wu, I made you worry." A smile appeared on Huyan Qingshu's cold face. Only in front of this woman could he show such a gentle side.
"Now, we can finally live in peace."
Yes, they could finally live peacefully. Han Wu could smell the strong smell of blood on Huyan Qingshu, which was so strong that it made people sick and vomit. She could not imagine how many people Huyan Qingshu had killed and how many people he had killed.
A lot of bloodshed, but it was all borne by him alone.
As for herself, she naturally enjoys the tenderness that Huyan Qingshu brings to her, without worrying about any divine punishment. However, is this really what she wants?
With this doubt in mind, Han Wu fell asleep deeply in Huyan Qingshu's arms, and the moment she fell asleep, Huyan Qingshu's eyes turned red, and a look of ferocious pain appeared on his face.
A bloody shadow appeared behind him like a bone, constantly devouring his flesh and blood.
However, in order not to disturb Han Wu in his arms, Huyan Qingshu gritted his teeth and endured the torture of this blood curse alone. No matter what he became, Han Wu was his belief that could sustain him!
Han Wu didn't know that too much killing and too much blood had caused Huyan Qingshu to suffer divine punishment and a terrible blood curse. This blood curse was a terrifying curse condensed by all the wronged souls. It would haunt
Huyan Qingshu spent his whole life constantly gnawing at his flesh and blood without causing death, and suffered this inhuman torture all the time.
The blood-colored shadow seemed to be mocking Huyan Qingshu, but Huyan Qingshu ignored it and raised his hand tremblingly, gently stroking a few messy strands of hair in front of Han Wu's forehead.
"Xiao Wu, we will always live quietly! This is my promise to you." Huyan Qingshu said with difficulty, and his back had been corroded by the blood curse until only white bones remained. However,
, this wound will recover the next day, and then corrode again, over and over again, until the day Huyan Qingshu dies! Therefore, he took this woman to avoid the pursuit of cultivators and did not take the initiative to kill.
However, all this will become a thing of the past. After experiencing being betrayed by his tribe and having to kill him, as well as Han Wu's change of mentality, Huyan Qingshu finally embarked on a path of killing.
It's night and rainy.
Han Wu huddled up alone in the cave. It was raining outside, the humid air, and the cold breath made her feel slightly irritable.
She is waiting for the return of Huyan Qingshu, and she also believes that he can return safe and sound. He is the demon king, the invincible demon king, the strongest lion dragon in the world!
However, whenever she thought of Huyan Qingshu's brutal killing of humans, she felt a palpitation in her heart. After this rain passed, how many cultivators would become the dead souls of Huyan Qingshu, Han Wu did not dare to
Imagine.
Of course, it is now 11 years, a modern world full of technology, and all the fighting in their cultivation world will be carried out in the secret realm. No one can violate this rule, otherwise they will be sniped by people from the fairy world!
There was a rumble and a burst of thunder and lightning. Han Wu's heart jumped suddenly. He quickly looked up at the entrance of the cave and saw a person appearing in the entrance of the cave under the shining light of lightning.
"Qingshu, you're back!" Han Wu couldn't help but feel happy after seeing this person's appearance clearly, and quickly ran over and threw herself into Huyan Qingshu's arms.
"Xiao Wu, I made you worry." A smile appeared on Huyan Qingshu's cold face. Only in front of this woman could he show such a gentle side.
"Now, we can finally live in peace."
Yes, they could finally live peacefully. Han Wu could smell the strong smell of blood on Huyan Qingshu, which was so strong that it made people sick and vomit. She could not imagine how many people Huyan Qingshu had killed and how many people he had killed.
A lot of bloodshed, but it was all borne by him alone.
As for herself, she naturally enjoys the tenderness that Huyan Qingshu brings to her, without worrying about any divine punishment. However, is this really what she wants?
With this doubt in mind, Han Wu fell asleep deeply in Huyan Qingshu's arms, and the moment she fell asleep, Huyan Qingshu's eyes turned red, and a look of ferocious pain appeared on his face.
A bloody shadow appeared behind him like a bone, constantly devouring his flesh and blood.
However, in order not to disturb Han Wu in his arms, Huyan Qingshu gritted his teeth and endured the torture of this blood curse alone. No matter what he became, Han Wu was his belief that could sustain him!
Han Wu didn't know that too much killing and too much blood had caused Huyan Qingshu to suffer divine punishment and a terrible blood curse. This blood curse was a terrifying curse condensed by all the wronged souls. It would haunt
Huyan Qingshu spent his whole life constantly gnawing at his flesh and blood without causing death, and suffered this inhuman torture all the time.
The blood-colored shadow seemed to be mocking Huyan Qingshu, but Huyan Qingshu ignored it and raised his hand tremblingly, gently stroking a few messy strands of hair in front of Han Wu's forehead.
"Xiao Wu, we will always live quietly! This is my promise to you." Huyan Qingshu said with difficulty, and his back had been corroded by the blood curse until only white bones remained. However,
, this wound will recover the next day, and then corrode again, over and over again, until the day Huyan Qingshu dies!