Chapter 398

The words of those demon cultivators make people shudder.

"Have you ever regretted it?" Han Qinxue asked suddenly, "I regret that I framed the president of the Artifact Refining Association in order to obtain the magic weapon."

"It's not your business. You only need to consider whether to drink or not to drink."

Once Han Qinxue drank the bowl of blood, she would no longer be able to truly retain her Dao heart, and she would be dragged into the abyss of hell just like them.

It is impossible not to regret what happened back then. This magic weapon turned them into ghosts who are neither human nor demon. They need to take the illusion pill all the time to avoid being noticed by others.

They want to keep killing people, and even mutilate their cherished relatives when they are unconscious. There is no turning back for them.

Now that the matter has come to this point, and they have made so many sacrifices in order to surpass ten thousand people, it is even more impossible to give up. Why not simply make mistakes to the end and bring all sentient beings to hell together.

Han Qinxue did not miss their momentary hesitation, pitiful and hateful.

Han Qinxue took the bowl of blood from her heart. After drinking this bowl of blood, her magic power will increase greatly, but she is no different from them. Although she also cultivates magic, she has her principles, can do something, and Don't do it.

Under the eyes of all the devil cultivators, Han Qinxue smashed the bowl to the ground with lightning speed, and the bowl was instantly torn apart, blood splashed all over the ground, which made the sword spirit in the magic sword feel a pity.

"If you don't want to drink it, give me a drink! Although this is not a big meal, you can give it to me as a snack!"

"No, you have to have a backbone, and you can't eat cheap food," Han Qinxue replied coldly in her heart.

"It seems that you are toasting and don't eat fine wine," the demon cultivators felt sorry for the pain of that place, and attacked Han Qinxue with their original ferocious faces.

Han Qinxue's choice was already obvious, since she couldn't use it for herself, she could only get rid of it and make it quick.

Han Qinxue also pulled out the magic sword to confront them at the same time. Due to the level restraint of the magic sword, Han Qinxue would not be at a disadvantage due to the difference in numbers, but it is still a bit difficult to kill these few magicians .

Just when Han Qinxue was hesitating whether to release the black prison, the door of the room was suddenly smashed by sword energy. He thought it was Anu and the others who had rushed over, but when he turned around, it was Wei Wuyang who hadn't seen him for a long time.

Wei Wuyang didn't expect to meet Han Qinxue here, but it's not appropriate to reminisce at this time, and he quickly joined the battle.

Both of them used swords, and they worked well together, and they quickly subdued several demon cultivators.

Han Qinxue quickly threw out a Kundong Seal, which was placed on the roof and emitted a golden light that enveloped the demon cultivators, so that they could no longer communicate with the outside world.

"Kuntong seal!" This, isn't this the magic weapon made by Gu Yongchuan, the president of the Artifact Refining Association? "How could this be in her hands!"

Han Qinxue didn't answer his question, but only said, "Isn't such a magic weapon good? If you want to ask for some magic weapon, even if you hurt others, you won't feel better."

"What's your relationship with Gu Yongchuan?"

"I answered so many of your questions today, it's up to you to answer me now," Han Qinxue took out a bottle of elixir, gently squeezed them into powder with her fingers, and then sprinkled them into the air.

When the powder touched Moxiu's face, they felt itchy, but after a while, they showed their true colors.

(End of this chapter)

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