Chapter 1043

Originally, the natural calamity of practitioners was based on their own cultivation. The higher your accomplishments are, the heavier your natural disasters will be.

But Xiao Mu is not!

He was not only an apprentice of Xiandao, but also a general ordered by his highness Yun himself. Therefore, the natural calamity he brought was unusual and beyond his tolerance.

Afraid of the disaster, Xiao Mu uses the spark flag to cover the sky, separating him from the Huo Qilin army.

However, lightning and flint like thunder, directly split in the barracks, the ground exploded a big hole.

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's Shuai camp was also not spared. It was ignited by thunder fire and burned up.

Tianling cone rushed in quickly and yelled: "master, master is not good, Mr. Xiao has brought a level 10 disaster."

"Level ten?" Su Yin looked like a Lin, "he's just an immortal. How could he be such a big disaster?"

"I don't know. He used the spark flag to separate himself from the Fire Kirin army, but the spark flag couldn't hold the thunder."

Su Yin thought for a moment, then said: "you go to protect the soldiers, if necessary, help ah mu, no matter how to let him through the disaster!"

"Well!" Tianling cone nodded, turned and ran again.

Su Yin glared at Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao, who was close to coma, and his face was very dignified. Her hand was still held tightly by him, not a moment loose.

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's complexion is getting worse and worse. His green tendons have turned black, and there is a bit of dead ash between his eyebrows. I'm afraid he can't make it.

Ling Fei and his soldiers came to put out the fire in a hurry, and they were all covered with dust.

Especially Ling Fei, the hair on the forehead was burned, very embarrassed.

Seeing that Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao was holding Su Yin's hand, he asked, "Su... Your highness, ghost king, would you like to go first?"

"No need!"

Does she have no such kindness when people are dying?

Lingfei arched his hand again: "be careful when we put out the fire."

"General Ling, have the soldiers in the camp ever been implicated by natural disasters?"

"It's not very good that the barracks were burned and many soldiers were injured."

Ling Fei is a mortal. He has never experienced such a terrible calamity. His face is even more ugly than Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao.

Su Yin nodded and said nothing.

At this juncture, it's a natural disaster, and it's really the leakage of the house. It's the continuous rain at night, and it's the blood mold.

If Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao died in this disaster, Xiao Mu's advancement would be different. After all, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao was the emperor.

"Emperor, Emperor..."

Su Yin pulled his hand, but he couldn't move. Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao held it tightly.

But he didn't realize it. He curled up and shivered with pain.

This kind of him, really poor.

Su Yin sighed, but he didn't move. He let Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao hold her hand and accompany her by the bed.

At this moment, a light suddenly passed from the top of the camp, and then a huge thunder struck Nanzhao of Wuzhuang.

Boom——

The power of thunder is as fierce as an avalanche.

As Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao is now, he can't stop the thunder.

In a hurry, Su Yin bent over Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao, so the huge thunder fell on her.

Su Yin's throat suddenly gushed out, her face changed.

——This is the soul killing curse!

Who summoned the soul Killing Curse in Xiao Mu's disaster to deal with Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao?

But in an instant, another huge thunder came down and blew the whole camp into ruins.

All the belongings and books in Shuai camp were also blown to pieces. Only the place where Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao lay was intact because of Su Yin's protection.

Su Yin's face, at this time the haze makes the liver tremble.

The soul Killing Curse can never appear with the natural disaster, unless someone deliberately uses the summoning technique to summon it down.

However, among the three realms, Su Yin, demon God and Ling Jue are the ones who can summon the soul Killing Curse.

She didn't summon the soul Killing Curse. Ling Jue didn't know where she was. The one who could summon the soul killing curse was situ MingEn who combined the demons and gods.

It must be him!

It's too much. It's too much!

Su Yin is so angry that she raises her fingertips against her eyebrows and wants to use the spell to reverse the power of the soul Killing Curse.

Just condensing gas, a black fog came.

"Matchless..."

It was Stuart's voice. He sent it by divine power.

Su Yinnu said: "is it too much for you to summon the soul Killing Curse?"

"Too much? Ha ha... "

Situ MingEn chuckled and said, "matchless said that you want to return to heaven. I thought you really did. Well, it seems that you can't let Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao go

"He had buried my bones, and naturally he wanted to repay my kindness."

"Yes? What do you want to repay me for what I have paid for unparalleled? Or do you think all my efforts should be taken for granted? "

"If you don't think it's worth it, you can come and take my life at any time. I will not resist."

Situ MingEn thought that he was also annoyed by Su. He said angrily, "don't you dare to tell me?"

Su yinshua summoned Youming sword and raised his neck: "come on, you can let this black air take my life."

If he could repay it, Su Yin didn't want to owe either situ MingEn or Wu Zhuang Nanzhao.

But they were both kind to her.

Black fog saw Su Yin stretching his neck and seemed to be stunned. Situ MingEn was silent for a long time, and the black air slowly dissipated.

Su Yin thinks that situ MingEn has given up calling the soul Killing Curse. As soon as he gets up and wipes the blood on his lower lip, another thunder suddenly comes and directly strikes Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao.

All of a sudden, Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao's whole body was shaken away and trapped in the air.

Su yinleng was on the spot.

"Unparalleled, I have said for a long time that Xishu will be destroyed. If you disdain me like that, I will turn the whole world into Dongyue. I will destroy and crush the three realms just under your eyes. If you want to protect the world, I won't let you have this chance. "

Situ MingEn seemed to be everywhere. The words came from all directions. Not only Su Yin but also the soldiers of huoqilin camp heard it.

All of them came to the school yard and looked at Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao, who was surrounded by black fog in mid air. Qi Shushu knelt down.

"The Emperor..."

Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao seemed to be dead, with his head drooping and his white hair scattered disorderly. At this time, he looked so solemn and stirring.

And then, the sky is a flash of lightning across, huge thunder down, split into the air of Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao.

Su Yin sighed softly, and could not bear to look again.

How fierce is the soul Killing Curse? Ling Jue is beaten to death. How can Wu Zhuang Nan Zhao resist it?

This is probably his life.

——Boom!

When the thunder came down, the wind was blowing everywhere, and the sky was as dark as the end of the world.

This is the fall of the emperor.

"The Emperor..."

The whole huoqilin barracks, rang out the voice of people's liver trembling, all crying, all shouting.