The Guardian Is Very Busy

"Master, do you really want to kill him?" Shu Xiangyun looked at the pure and pure man in front of him, with a trace of hope in his eyes. Immortal Lord Beilin moved his lips, thinking that he had been struggling for a long time, and a hint of murderous intent appeared on his pure white face: "He is the son of the Demon Lord, and he should not be alive in the world. Keeping him alive will only cause chaos for the people and the destruction of the world." The expectation in Shu Xiangyun's eyes turned into despair, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he laughed up to the sky, his hair falling down, and he said to him: "Why do all the people in this world need to pay for it with one person's life?" Immortal Lord Beilin said: "You are stubborn and ineffective." Shu Xiangyun regained his expression, raised his eyebrows, and said in despair: "Master and I have known each other for more than ten years, but we ended up with a stubborn end." After saying that, he grasped the spiritual power in his hand, turned into a sword, and threw it at him fiercely. Immortal Lord Beilin did not dodge, but forcefully took the sword with his chest, and blood dripped out. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.