Chapter 374

Seeing that Mo Santan's final sword had been drawn in front of him, HuaQingChi's eyes did not panic at all, but became more and more sober.

At this time, Shi Feiyun, not far away, suddenly shouted, "stop!"

Frightened, Shi Feiyun quickly abandoned Wang Chengxing, who was about to succeed, and quickly turned around and tried his best to catch up with Mo Santan's sword. Although Mo Santan also heard Shi Feiyun's cry, the sword had been stabbed out and couldn't be retracted.

At the critical moment, a figure suddenly appeared between the sword and the man.

Mo Santan only felt that the flying sword seemed to pierce into the entity, but the next second he felt as if he had fallen into a swamp and couldn't extricate himself. Looking back, I found that Hua Shaoqing, the left housekeeper of the temple, was standing in front of Hua Qingchi.

Is that good? Mo San sighed and hurriedly drew his sword. He took out his soul gun and pointed to Hua Shaoqing.

"No!" at this moment, Shi Feiyun finally caught up with Mo Santan.

Shi Feiyun took Mo Santan's gun hand and hurriedly said, "don't be rude! This is the ghost faced devil of the demon sect."

Mo Santan was shocked and said, "hmm? Is he from the demon sect? Is he a ghost faced demon king?" after a while, Mo Santan asked, "what is the demon king anyway?"

Shi Feiyun said, "under the son of the devil God, the highest is the devil king. Under the devil king, is the devil king. Hundreds of years ago, the ghost faced devil king suddenly disappeared in the begging devil family, but who knows, it turned out that he entered the temple and has been secretly assisting the devil cult."

Mo Santan thought for a long time and then reacted. No wonder he was so nervous when he designed to frame Hua Shaoqing. No wonder, even if they offended Hua Shaoqing so much, it didn't end later.

Feelings or their own people?

"Flower demon, I'm sorry!" Mo San sighed and laughed. "I didn't expect that we were still our own people. Disrespect! Disrespect!"

"No need!" Hua Shaoqing doesn't have a good face. Let anyone's son be hurt by others and have no mood to smile with him.

Moreover, Hua Shaoqing has already made it clear that he is tired and doesn't want to get involved in the affairs between gods and demons. In his old age, he just wants to live a healthy life and enjoy the happiness of his family.

So I know that before this moment, Hua Shaoqing didn't tell Hua Qingchi the truth. Otherwise, HuaQingChi would not sneak out of the housekeeper's house and join the saint guard outside the city.

Shi Feiyun advised: "demon king! Now the temple is lonely and the demon cult dominates the world. It is the time to hire people. I dare to ask the demon king to return to the demon cult and assist the son of the demon God in governing the East and West continents."

Hua Shaoqing shook his head and said, "as I said, the burden has been removed. I don't want to take care of anything anymore. You should think you've never been me. It's good to forget each other in the Jianghu from now on."

With that, Hua Shaoqing turned his head and said, "Qingchi, go, let's go back." Hua Shaoqing has explored HuaQingChi's injury. Huaqing pond seems to be in a mess, but it doesn't hurt the root.

It seems that Mo Santan knows that he is invincible, so he just wants to humiliate HuaQingChi, but he has a sense of propriety.

Who knows, after Hua Shaoqing flew a long way, Hua Qingchi still stayed in place.

Hua Shaoqing said sternly, "clear the pool, don't you go back with me?"

But Hua Qingchi murmured, "father, you, were you originally from the demon sect?"

Hua Shaoqing said with a wry smile, "that's a thing of the past. From today on, we are none of us. We only live carefree."

HuaQingChi suddenly said angrily, "you can be carefree, but I can't do it! Life is the man of the temple, and death is the ghost of the temple! Father, you can go by yourself! Today, forgive the child for not following!"

"Today, my child, I swear to live or die with the temple!"

"Clear the pool! What are you going to do!"

Hua Shaoqing suddenly felt something bad. He rushed to Huaqing pool. However, it was a little late after all. When Hua Shaoqing was only one step away from Huaqing pool, Huaqing pool suddenly fell from the air.

"No!"

At the moment of holding Huaqing pool, Hua Shaoqing already felt that the vitality of Huaqing pool had been cut off. I didn't expect a dandy to be so strong!

I'd rather be broken than destroyed!

Knowing that there was no hope in the temple, HuaQingChi resolutely chose to cut off his meridians and did not want to go with his father.

Hua Shaoqing held the body of Hua Qingchi and cried: "silly child! Silly child! Blame me! If I had told you this earlier, you wouldn't be like this today!"

Not only other people can't think of it, but also Hua Shaoqing himself! He, a seemingly dandy child, worships the temple so much in his heart!

If you had known today, why should you have known it!

For a time, the people nearby didn't know what to do.

Shi Feiyun held back for a long time. He just came forward to talk, but Hua Shaoqing smiled bitterly and said, "I've suffered everything. You don't have to take care of me."

The lonely figure, alone through the chaotic army, flew to the housekeeper's house alone. No one dared to stop him. For the demon sect, Hua Shaoqing is the devil with a ghost face. For the holy guards, HuaQingChi is their hero.

However, the departure of Hua Shaoqing and Hua Qingchi will not affect the fighting between the two armies.

In the light of swords and the sound of guns, there were only three or four thousand holy guards. No matter how heroic they were and how high their combat effectiveness was, they were eventually submerged under the crowd of the demon cult.

Moreover, the strength of the demon sect is not necessarily worse than these thousands of people.

Finally, only hundreds of people were surrounded outside the hall of light.

Lu Xing was surprised to find that the surrounded crowd included the son of light. The young son of light has now grown into a young boy.

Lu Xing came forward with a smile and said, "young master, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

As if the son of light had found the Savior, he quickly nodded and said, "Lu Xing... Son of the devil, long time no see! So you remember me! You built me that convertible SUV, and I still keep it at home!"

Lu Xing said with a smile, "young master, are we still friends?"

The son of light said, "who said no? We have always been friends!"

Lu Xing nodded and said, "come and send the son of light down to rest. Don't disturb the son of light. If anyone dares to neglect, the military law will serve!"

The son of light rejoiced and said, "I knew that with our friendship..."

However, before the words were finished, the tip of a flying sword suddenly appeared in front of the chest of the son of light.

The son of light looked back in disbelief and found that the man who pierced him from behind was his most trusted Uncle Wang Chengxing!

"Uncle Wang, you..." blood gushed from the mouth of the son of light. He couldn't say a complete word.

Wang Chengxing said painfully, "it's not shameful to die in the hands of the enemy. The bright son can only die for the temple and must not surrender. Xun'er, I'm sorry!"

In the eyes of the son of light, dare not look. But no matter how strong the eyes were, they gradually drowned in death. With the falling of the flying sword, they fell to the ground at the same time and died together.

Then he shook his eyes and saw that the flying sword was the son of light pierced by Wang Chengxing.

Even if Wang Chengxing died, he could not tolerate the surrender of the son of light!

Lu Xing sighed, "bury them well and bury them together."