Chapter 369

There was a violent joy in Jianling's heart. Before he could use his divine knowledge to identify which side Su Qinghuan was wrapped in Lei Yun, he heard a sonorous and powerful female voice echoing in the air.

"Want to live forever!"

"For millions of years, the road to longevity has been infinitely difficult and dangerous. Even if you have endless fun fighting with heaven and earth, as a weak woman, you are not afraid?"

Su Qinghuan is not only bleeding from the corners of her lips, but also bleeding from her seven orifices, but her smile is still magnanimous!

"Respect, no fear."

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The young Jianling in silver armor looked at Su Qinghuan in amazement. Although he did say that if Su Qinghuan died, he would choose another good master, it was just a joke at that time. He regretted it as soon as he finished. But now this sentence comes out of Su Qinghuan's mouth, but it seems to have a tragic sense of wind and water.

The divine thunder in the sky is brilliant, as if it can block out the sky and the sun. All birds and animals are scared to flee everywhere. They want to try their best to reduce their sense of existence, but the slender white figure, like a winged Phoenix, goes towards the divine thunder.

She is really thin and weak.

It's really powerful, so people can't help being shocked.

……

The young Jianling's thin lips closed tightly, and his heart was full of hidden worries, but when he thought that this was the master who had a blood contract, his heart was full of an exciting pride.

The boy raised his neck, and whether Su Qinghuan could hear it or not, he shouted directly between heaven and earth with his spiritual power.

"I'm waiting for you to come back from your baby! Su Qinghuan, if you become a monk Yuanying, I will follow you from now on!"

The slender figure in white turned in the sky.

The girl smiled brightly. At that moment, it seemed that countless flowers appeared around her. Even if the God thunder was vast, it could not hide the beauty of the woman.

"OK, but I don't need you to follow me. I just want you to help me kill Jun Wuchen!"

The friar of the thunder clan of Taiqing who once put his sword through his chest?

Frosty sword spirit was stunned.

But looking at the sky full of thunder at the moment, and the figure of the girl who was not afraid, he nodded without thinking.

"Well, I will help you."

Even if the world says that Jun Wuchen is the first person who is most likely to rise to the Tao in thousands of years, so what?

After all, he is not his own master.

What's more, shuanghan Jianling also despises Jun Wuchen's dregs who use women to cultivate ruthless Tao.

It is said that the way of heaven is ruthless and everything is normal, but in fact, Jun Wuchen is just to satisfy his own selfish desires. He can destroy all the spirits harmed by his fiancee. Such a selfish monk is not worthy to stand on the side of the right way.

It seems that the hypocrite Jun Wuchen is far more terrible than a real villain.

Because people in the cultivation of demons and demons are often bad on their faces. Even if you peel off the skin and see the bone, you may not be able to see his essence!

Shuanghan sword spirit clenched his hands tightly and silently cast his eyes into the sky.

——What if something really happens to Su Qinghuan?

Can he condense her soul?

In fact, the young Jianling felt that it was difficult for the mud Bodhisattva to cross the river, but he couldn't help but affect his heartstrings for the girl's fate.

He had never met a nun like Su Qinghuan in canglan mainland for thousands of years.

It's a little unreasonable to play cards.

Speaking is only one aspect. Even this cross class robbery is so different.

……

If Su Qinghuan really dies under this thunder robbery, the young Jianling really doesn't know what to do. At least he won't have an object who wants to recognize the Lord for a thousand years.

At the moment when the young Jianling was worried, he suddenly saw that the thunder robbery in the sky split a hole the size of a bowl and poured directly into Su Qinghuan's limbs and bones.

The dark purple thunder robbed the girl's skin, and the mottled blood seeped from the corners of her lips.

Frost has never been like this. He regrets that he failed to repair his old injury earlier. If he is in his heyday, he can at least become Su Qinghuan's real right-hand man.

……

However, it's no use regretting now. Shuanghan knows very well that if he really rushes up, he won't even be qualified to serve Su Qinghuan as cannon fodder. At most, he will lose both sides and take his life in vain.

He stared at the girl's face for a moment, but saw Su Qinghuan's eyes were firm and fearless.

Su Qinghuan held up a silk ribbon made of Tiansi and suddenly wrapped the invisible thunder in front of her.

"Come on! I really think I'm afraid of you!"

It's the first time shuanghan has seen this bundle of fairy rope to bind Lei Jie.

The frost cold sword spirit was a bit ironic. It was such a serious and solemn occasion. As a result, it seemed that Su Qinghuan, the party concerned, could not feel any pain, and even had time to tease the robbed thunder.

And Lei Jie didn't know whether he understood Su Qinghuan's words, but it did change color in the sky and earth. Lei Jie was like a purple Python and cleaved down the girl's body.

The rumbling thunder and the pouring rain make people wonder whether it will rain for three days and nights.

This huge momentum made most of the spirit animals and birds who were still interested in watching the people's repair and rescue scattered. They dared to lie down and watch from a distance of 10 kilometers from the thunder disaster.

But now, in the center of the forest, except for the frost sword spirit, other thoughtful individuals have fled far away.

……

Shuanghan Jianling was a little worried.

He was about to take a closer look at the girl's current situation. Before blinking, he saw that Lei Jie seemed to be really angered by Su Qinghuan. Originally, he was just wrapped around Su Qinghuan's limbs and bones, which could make people see the girl's face clearly.

But with the passage of time, the young sword spirit suddenly found that the width of the thunder robbery soared again!

In the end, the girl was directly wrapped in the thunder robbery and completely invisible!

"Su Qinghuan!"

The sword spirit couldn't help shouting at the sky with spiritual power.

But there was no response at all.

They used blood as their medium, and they should have telepathy that others can't reach.

But at this moment, shuanghan sword spirit felt that Su Qinghuan's spirit breath was very weak, almost beyond his detection.

What should I do?

Watching Su Qinghuan die, shuanghan sword spirit can't do it.

When he was anxious and ready to use his life sword yuan to try to solidify the entity for a short time, he saw the light in the sky!

"Why Xiuxian?"

I only heard a thick and almost lustless voice echoing in the air!

The frosty sword spirit enlarges when the pupil stops.

Is this a link in the heart of salvation?

Su Qinghuan survived the previous body quenching?!