Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 154 The Demon King of Cold Love (25)

"Bang bang bang!"

"Boom boom boom!"

After the experience of being bombed last time, Immortal Ling Mo's reaction was obviously much faster this time.

He successfully dodged the first thunderbolt!
second...

The third...

fifth...

tenth...

An Wan's Lei Zhenzi kept throwing him at him as if he didn't want money.

At first, Immortal Ling Mo thought that he would try to persuade her after she had exhausted Lei Zhenzi.

Of course, if he can't be persuaded, then he can only...

It's a pity that the small calculation in his heart is destined to be impossible to realize.

Under An Wan's crazy bombardment, Immortal Ling Mo was fine. After all, he had a high level of cultivation and a quick reaction.

But the enchantment he set up has the faint meaning of collapsing...

Ling Mo frowned and stared at the enchantment for a while, then closed his eyes and felt it with his spiritual sense, only to find out.

It turned out that it wasn't just An Wan who was using the thunderbolt to blow up his barrier.

Outside the barrier, there was the Sword Sect disciple who was very close to An Wan, who was also attacking his barrier with sword energy.

He is obviously just a monk at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, but he can emit powerful sword energy to affect the barrier he erected...

Thinking of Chu Yan's current cultivation base and talent, and how close he was to An Wan, a murderous look flashed across Ling Mo's eyes.

It was too late and then it was too late, just when Ling Mo was in a daze, An Wan aimed at the right time, and directly stabbed his left chest with his sword...

The severe pain brought back Ling Mo's sanity.

Disturbed by the sword energy, his white clothes fluttered.

The red-stained white clothes on his chest became particularly dazzling...

"Xiaowan, you..."

Immortal Ling Mo's dark pupils shrank violently.

He widened his eyes, and looked at the sharp sword that was inserted into his chest in disbelief...

This is a sword that he will never forget in this life.

In the past, the young An Wan worshiped under him.

Because of her outstanding talent and well-behaved personality, he loves her, his only apprentice, very much.

He taught her all he had, taught her to read and write, taught her how to be a human being, taught her piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, drawing talismans and refining tools and alchemy.

In the past, he was always concerned about her. In order to cultivate a spiritual tool of his real name for her, he scoured thousands of miles to gather enough materials.

After ninety-nine and 81 days of refining, she finally succeeded in training this superb spiritual weapon that can grow with her cultivation.

Everything from the past is still vivid...

She was clearly still the well-behaved and clingy little apprentice in his memory.

But why, why did he put so much effort into it, that the spirit sword he personally gifted to her would be inserted into his body?

With Ling Mo's injury, as his mind became chaotic and turbulent, the barrier he set up was no longer stable.

In the end, under Chu Yan's crazy attack, it was successfully shattered into countless halos of spiritual power, which spread towards the surroundings...

"Xiao Wan, why?" Ling Mo looked at An Wan blankly and asked in a low voice.

"There is no medicine for regret in this world." An Wan said expressionlessly.

The little apprentice who loved you back then has been obliterated by you personally, and has long since died.

Now standing here is her, An Wan, a person who has nothing to do with him... No, it's Long!

Yes, the original owner is dead.

So what if Immortal Ling Mo regretted it.

The silly girl who loved him is dead.

It is impossible for the original owner to come back from the dead, and it is even more impossible for Immortal Ling Mo to have the opportunity to make up for her.

"... I ask you a few questions as a teacher, can you answer them truthfully?"

Immortal Ling Mo stared at An Wan for a long time before asking with a pale face.

(End of this chapter)