Chapter 469, Shovel Blows the Demon's Head

Xia Wanwan's eyelids twitched.

[Oh my god, it's a good thing he doesn't know that's my ancestor! ]

She continued to ask, "How do you want to take revenge?"

Shen Chuanlian didn't want to answer her, but when he saw Xia Wanwan took out the pink shovel, he impatiently suppressed his anger and continued, "He sealed me for a thousand years. I want to use his ashes to revive me, and then piss him off to death, seal him in the Tower of the World, and let him taste the suffering I've endured."

Suffered?

What kind of suffering?

Can the demon still suffer?

Xia Wanwan didn't understand.

But when she looked at Shen Chuanlian opposite her, her young face seemed to have suffered a lot of grievances, and her bright red eyes seemed to have red eyes.

Shen Chuanlian did not say a word, but he was really upset. After returning to his nature, his emotions became more sensitive.

Perhaps, only he knew how terrifying the tower was.

No sound could be heard at night. Sometimes it was still dark inside when it was dawn, and even the moonlight at night did not shine on him.

Yes, all his enemies were dead.

But being sealed for a thousand years, it was the same whether he opened his eyes or not. Sometimes he even wondered if he had disappeared, but his soul could still think! It was

so quiet! So

quiet that he could not make any sound.

I don't remember which year it was, but a little bird flew into the tower. His soul heard the bird's cry, as if it had pulled him back to reality from the void. He was surprised to find that he still existed!

He tried to make sounds to communicate with the little bird.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, his throat was hoarse and he hadn't used it for a long time. The little bird was scared away.

In an instant, all the despair and pain entangled him tightly, and he spent a thousand years like this!

A thousand years had never erased the pleasure in his heart to take revenge on the royal family of South Vietnam.

He did nothing wrong!

The only mistake was that he was given this miserable life.

"Bang!"

A burst of spiritual energy exploded, bringing his thoughts back.

Seeing the fight between Gu Ming and Yuan Bao from the corner of his eye, Shen Chuanlian pursed his lips slightly and said lightly, "Gu Ming is just a spirit, he just occupied someone else's body, and he has not really resurrected. It is normal that he

can't beat the cat spirit." "If he can't beat it, you're dead!" Xia Wanwan said.

[No matter what difficulties this Ji Ni has, he has to deal with my ancestor now! ]

[I have to send him into the tower as soon as possible and seal it up, so as to prevent my ancestor from suffering! ]

Liu Zimu watched quietly from the side. Finally, when he saw Yuan Bao's spinning blade slashing Gu Ming's arm, he closed his eyes reluctantly.

Yuan Bao flew into the air, caught his own spinning blade, and looked at Gu Ming coldly.

Gu Ming fell to Shen Chuanlian's feet, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stood up slowly, "Master, I'm sorry, with their strength, we still..."

"Don't blame you." Shen Chuanlian glanced at him lightly.

Then he narrowed his eyes and looked at the sky, "Xia Wanwan, do you know what destiny is?"

"Destiny is a life that has been arranged since birth. Every step I take is pushed forward by destiny, so even if you want to kill me now, you will not get what you want!"

"Because, my destiny will not let me die!"

Before becoming a demon god, his destiny was controlled by someone, and he gradually walked towards the path of evil and became a great demon who was unforgivable and killed countless people.

But when he became a demon god, that person could no longer control his destiny.

He will not die!

"Really? I want to see if you will die!" Yuan Bao swung the spinning blade in his hand towards Shen Chuanlian. Going

straight for his neck.

This blade used 80% of his spiritual power. It was no problem to cut off a child's head and then destroy his soul.

"Master!"

Gu Ming didn't expect Brother Cat to suddenly attack, so he rushed over.

At the same time, Liu Zimu also widened his eyes and reached out subconsciously.

But they were not as fast as Yuan Bao's knife!

"Hiss!"

The sharp sound of weapons rang out.

At this critical moment, the spinning blade stopped only an inch away from Shen Chuanlian's neck.

A strong murderous aura wrapped the spinning blade tightly and stopped in the air.

Shen Chuanlian raised the corner of his mouth slightly and looked at Xia Wanwan, "Do you know why the ancestor of Xuanmen can't kill me?"m.ζíＮgＹúΤxＴ.иεＴIt

's because his destiny will not let him die!

Xia Wanwan was startled and sat up straight in an instant. She waved her little hand, and the evil spirit surrounding the spinning knife was instantly knocked to the ground along with the knife.

Yuanbao quickly retracted his weapon.

However, the evil spirit slowly rose into the air after landing and turned into a translucent man!

He had heroic eyebrows and a tall figure, but his lips were tightly pursed, and he seemed a little difficult to get along with.

The man slowly turned around and glanced at Shen Chuanlian, and said, "Master!"

Master?

Xia Wanwan looked at Gu Ming.

Gu Ming nodded and said, "Sister Wan, he is Xi Cha, the right guardian!"

Xi Cha glanced at him and said disdainfully, "So many years have passed, and you have become less and less demonic. You actually call a child sister!"

Xi Cha has always looked down on Gu Ming. He was born as a mortal and would gossip about anyone he met. He didn't have the noble appearance of a demon guardian.

Shen Chuanlian smiled faintly and said to Xia Wanwan, "In this case, can you still kill me?"

His intuition told him that Xia Wanwan and Qingyun Temple were in cahoots.

Therefore, even if he had no hostility towards the people in the Ninth Prince's Mansion, he had to be on guard against Xia Wanwan.

Otherwise, how could a three-year-old child want to kill him the first time he met him!

"Yeah, I'll kill you, do I need to choose a time?"

Xia Wanwan raised the small shovel in her hand and hit Shen Chuanlian's head with a shovel!

"Bang!"

Shen Chuanlian was dizzy and disoriented, but he couldn't control his body.

"How dare you!"

Xi Cha widened his eyes and quickly supported Ji Yan with his evil spirit.

His master!

His arrogant demon master was actually shot in the head by a little brat with a shovel!

This was something he couldn't even think about.

With a ball of evil spirit in his palm, he attacked Xia Wanwan.

Xia Wanwan slapped Xi Cha's evil spirit with a shovel.

Xi Cha's eyes suddenly widened, as if he had seen a ghost.

"How about that!" Gu Ming poked him and said silently, "You can also call her sister, so that she won't kill you!"

"What nonsense are you talking about! Gu Ming, I really don't know you anymore. You are just a child. What if you have some skills? You are a soft bone. Do you call everyone sister?" "

I tell you, as the right protector, I am unruly. Even if I die and jump down from here, I will never call her sister!"