After becoming the prince of the demon clan, the beautiful master pampers him every day

Chapter 249 The End of the Crossbow

When Xu Rui and his companions turned around, they saw a disciple holding a sword stained with blood, which had just been pulled out from the chest of the man in front of him.

And around him, everyone subconsciously moved a little further away, their eyes filled with fear.

The disciple, however, seemed to have seen nothing and looked at Cui Tao with fanaticism in his eyes.

"Brother Cui, I have always admired you. Can I follow you in the future?"

"Wang Quan! Are you crazy?"

Wang Quan held his hand tenderly, licking the blood on his hand carefully and contentedly.

While looking at his junior sister tenderly: "Linlin, come here quickly, aren't you injured?"

"As long as you eat his flesh and drink his blood, you will be healed, and then we can survive."

As he said this, he looked at Xu Rui and the others with contempt.

"If you want to die, don't drag me and my sister down with you. Senior Brother Cui and the others did nothing wrong. We just want to live."

Cui Tao and his companions watched this sudden scene with great interest, and when they heard these words, they all laughed out loud.

One of them looked Linlin up and down with lustful eyes and said frivolously: "I didn't realize before that there is such a beautiful girl, who is actually no worse than the best girls in Yuehua Palace."

"Wang Quan, as long as you can convince your good junior sister to play with us brothers, you will be one of us in the future."

Cui Tao raised his eyebrows when he heard this, as if he found the suggestion very interesting, and nodded in agreement.

Linlin, who had witnessed what happened to the female disciples of Yuehua Palace, looked at the evil spirits in horror. She could not help but step back and shrink, tears falling from her eyes like beads from a broken string.

Wang Quan looked at Linlin with some confusion. He had always had thoughts about his junior sister, and he was somewhat reluctant to give her up before he could even get her.

However, when he saw the half-smiles on Cui Tao and the others' eyes, he subconsciously shuddered.

Completely ignoring Linlin's pleading eyes, "Of course, Linlin will agree."

As he said that, he strode up to Linlin and pulled her towards Cui Tao and the others.

"Linlin, why don't you thank Senior Brother Cui and the others?"

Linlin simply couldn't believe that the person who was going to push her into the fire pit was her closest senior brother.

She cried and tried to struggle back, but she was very weak and Wang Quan's hands were like iron clamps, she could not break free at all. She could only watch herself getting closer and closer to the evil spirits.

She looked at the group of people passing by, hoping that someone would come forward to save her, but everyone who looked at her subconsciously turned their heads away.

Linlin smiled bitterly, and her eyes, which had once sparkled with hope, gradually became dead silent as she walked.

She didn't want to face the obvious outcome, and the last bit of spiritual power in her body rushed towards her heart.

Just when she was about to commit suicide, someone suddenly pulled her, and Wang Quan, who was holding her wrist, let out a scream.

Linlin subconsciously opened her eyes and saw three women in torn long skirts standing in front of her, while Wang Quan was pinching his wrist, which had no palm, and wailing in pain.

She was a little confused for a moment. The previous strong mental stimulation had made her consciousness a little hazy, and she couldn't react at all to what was happening.

Opposite Wang Quan was Xu Rui, who was already at the end of his strength. Blood kept dripping from the sword he used to support his body and finally disappeared into the ground.

Obviously, it was he who cut off Wang Quan's hand.

Xu Rui closed his eyes, swallowed the blood that was about to flow out of his throat, and looked at the disciple from Hanshan Temple beside him.

He mouthed, "I'll give you a chance in a minute, take your men and run."

After saying this, regardless of whether the other party was willing or not, his originally flagging aura began to rise steadily.

He was burning his spiritual roots, forcibly improving his cultivation, and feeling the spiritual power in his body becoming more and more abundant, a power even stronger than before.

Xu Rui suddenly smiled.

He felt that some things might be destined to have a certain outcome from the very beginning.

On the day when Cui Tao ate people, because he wanted to survive, he gave up morality and selfishly chose to turn a blind eye.

When several female disciples of Yuehua Palace were bullied, the disciples of Hanshan Temple fought back, and then two of them died. He chose to remain silent again.

He was thinking at that time, wait a little longer, until they can get out, he will naturally make public what Cui Tao and others have done, and then they will get the punishment they deserve.

However, every day that he survived thereafter was spent in regret. He despised himself but was also thankful that he was still alive, so there was still hope.

But at this moment, in this darkness with no sign of hope, when he saw Linlin was about to make the same mistake again, he couldn't just stand by and watch any longer.

He was destined to have no way out of here, so he might as well use his broken body to atone for his previous sins.

The spiritual roots burned very quickly, and before Cui Tao and the others could react, Xu Rui directly used his strongest move.

The huge sword light silently attacked Cui Tao and the others, and before they could resist, it hit their chests with a loud bang.

Two of them immediately lost their life and fell to the ground.

Except Cui Tao, the other three were seriously injured and fell to the ground not far away, spitting out blood.

Xu Rui looked at Cui Tao, who was still standing there and only took a few steps back, and his eyes gradually turned bloodshot.

Without a single pause, he swung his sword at Cui Tao again and again, forcing him into a corner.

Xu Rui spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted behind him without even turning his head: "Go!"

The disciple from Hanshan Temple pursed his lips, muttered a Buddhist name in a low voice, and urged everyone to leave.

Suddenly, an almost inaudible sigh was heard in the darkness, but it rang in everyone's ears, causing them to pause in their movements.

Immediately afterwards, a platinum-colored flame surged out, circled around Cui Tao, and then fell on the three seriously injured people.

In just a few breaths, those people completely disappeared from everyone's sight.

Xu Rui held up his body and stared at the platinum-colored flame jumping in the air without blinking.

"Little...little ancestor?"

As he finished speaking, a tall and slender figure slowly walked out from the front of the passage, holding a little girl buried in his arms.

The heartbeats of everyone in the field followed the rhythm of his footsteps, and they felt a mixture of panic and ecstasy.

Soon, that handsome face with a hint of weirdness was exposed to everyone's sight.