"You... don't come over, no... I'll give you this pearl, and you will spare my life!"

Xia Chen's body trembled, if it weren't for the loss of his physical body at this time, he would have scared to pee.

"Nian Qingjun is not dead! I know that woman! I want to recognize you as the eldest brother! No, I want to be your slave. I have land in Xijiang, and I will give you all! Give me a chance, I can't die, I still want..."

"Sink... painful."

Ling Xiao's tone was indifferent, with endless coldness.

How could he not see that Nian Qingjun was not dead, or that he had already figured out at this time, where the ten thousand luck in the latter came from.

can…

The feeling of killing her personally is very complicated.

This road is destined to be lonely.

Who will be left beside him on the day when he finally becomes the supreme?

"Om!"

A dazed look suddenly appeared on Xia Chen's face.

Immediately afterwards, he seemed to see the fear he had never seen before, and his face was instantly distorted and hideous.

In his sight, Qing Yang and Chi Luo were lingering, forgetting their emotions.

And all the people he trusted were beheaded and lay under them.

Those heads that never looked down at him made Xia Chen feel ashamed and guilty until tears burst into his face.

"no no!!"

The killing was still going on, and a figure in his memory was decapitated and fell into a pool of blood.

When he was dying, he looked at him with resentment and unwillingness.

But he couldn't do anything, he could only watch it!

"no no!!"

Until the soul collapsed and the world was dyed blood, Xia Chen's breath finally disappeared between the world and the earth, together with the illusion.

Ling Xiao waved his hand and swept the remnant soul that was about to dissipate into the sea of ​​knowledge.

"Dip, congratulations to the host for successfully killing the Son of Destiny, gaining a quarter of the seed of the realm, the superb Taoist wind and thunder **** wings, and a divine rank breaking talisman.

He opened the Blood Moon Forbidden Domain.

It's just not complete, maybe because it doesn't hurt enough.

"Crack, click."

Ling Xiao naturally felt that Nian Qingyun was just a ray of soul splitting in those clear eyes!

And the master of those eyes can tear the void and drop a divine mind, taking away the remnant soul of Nian Qingyun.

Obviously, she should not be a person in this world.

God Emperor, there is no such means.

The villain, really nothing good.

Even if there is such a terrifying upper bound daughter-in-law, what she sees in the end is the scene of killing Nian Qingyun herself.

I am a demon?

Not bad!

But what?

No matter where you are, you are still my Lingxiao woman.

I am a demon, you are a demon, I am an immortal, you can become an immortal.

After I kill for nine days, if you marry, I will slaughter a realm and be buried with you.

Blame... Blame you, you shouldn't take me through the robbery.

"boom!"

In a magnificent ancient palace, the mist is lingering like a sea.

At this moment, in the depths of the hall, there was a sudden anger, "Damn ant! Damn ant! It broke my plan!!"

I saw a beautiful shadow with a red dress and gold face sitting on the ancient temple, a pair of clear eyes bursting with endless killing intent.

In front of him, Nian Qingjun lay on the ground calmly, without half vitality fluctuations on his body, it was actually a soul body.

"Huh! Devil? You better...Don't show up in front of me, otherwise I will tell you to understand why death is better than life!!"

In the end, the red-clothed woman waved her jade hand lightly, and she saw Nian Qingyun's soul suddenly turned into a ray of light, flowing in from the top of her head.

In the next instant, a terrible wave of heart-palpitations quietly rippled away.

Outside the main hall, all the strong men in armor instantly prostrated on the ground, their eyes full of humility.

After planning for five hundred years and transforming into nine avatars, in the end... it failed.

Although this incarnation, comprehending the misty principles and awakening the chaotic ethereal body,... after all, it failed to complete her chaotic avenue!

Fall short! It fell short! !

She has no time to arrange a new reincarnation experience!

Damn it!

If one day, if you climb into this world, I will cramp you and capture your soul, and even the sun and fire will refine you for a hundred years to relieve the hatred in my heart!

"vomit!"

Inexplicably, the red-clothed woman's face suddenly turned white, and even the resentment from the bottom of her heart quietly dissipated at this time.

In front of me, what emerged was a vague and clear face. Although I couldn't see it clearly, I felt...inexplicably warm.

How... how? !

Nian Qingyun?

You are so obsessed! !

But... a mere wisp of soul division, dare to mess with my Dao heart?



Heavenly Sword Fairy Sect.

Suddenly there was sword light tearing the sky, and an absolutely cold breath covered the sky.

The ancient sect, which was full of immortality, suddenly felt like winter is approaching, and even the lush ancient tree spirit grass was frozen and withered at this time, and withered completely.

"Ok?!"

Heavenly Sword Immortal Master Duan Wuyong's originally closed eyes suddenly opened, and his figure disappeared into place in a flash.

At the same time, tyrannical and ancient auras walked out of the cave mansion and ancient hall one after another, looking towards the summit of Jianfeng that day.

There, a beautiful figure in Tsing Yi stood with his hands behind his hands, looking coldly at the distant sky.

Although she has a beautiful face and looks young, the breath exuding all over her body has a faint artistic conception of the vicissitudes of life.

"who are you?"

Duan Wuyong's figure fell from the sky, staring at the girl in front of him with guard.

At this moment in her body, the Heavenly Sword Immortal Master could feel the aura of two Dao laws.

Sword, and extremely ice.

This kind of transcendence from the Five Elements is frightening.

It seemed that as long as she wanted to, she could freeze the world with a glance...

can…

Her breath is obviously only in the late stage of breaking delusion!

In the late stage of breaking delusion?

She actually broke through again!

The sixteen-year-old in the late stage of breaking delusion, looking at the holy state can also be called an evildoer.

It's just... this enchanting level seems a bit... too much.

How long did she practice?

It took three months to break through from the realm of the soul sea to the late stage of breaking the delusion, and it was only one step to become a god.

Comprehend two kinds of Taoism, one of which is... the extremely mysterious extreme ice principle.

"Master! What are you talking about?"

Hearing the sound coming from behind, Ye Qingchan's eyes seemed to have a ray of ice blue, and a sweet smile suddenly appeared on Qiao's face.

"Qing...Qingchan...what happened to you?"

Duan Wuyong's eyes condensed slightly, and he had arranged tricks in Ye Qingchan's soul sea to prevent her from being taken over by evil spirits.

This is also the sanctuary that all the strong ancient sects in Shengzhou will give to their disciples.

Now, this method has not been broken, indicating that... Ye Qingchan has not been taken away.

But her breath is clearly old and terrifying...

Could it be, reincarnation?

"Just now? Oh! Yes, Master, I have mastered the principles of extreme ice! I am about to tell you!"

A daze flashed in Ye Qingchan's eyes, and Duan Wuyong's expression finally eased.

No matter what secrets are hidden in his disciple, it seems that it is not a bad thing at the moment.

The stronger she is, the longer the inheritance of the Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect will be.

Even if she is a person of reincarnation, she will definitely stand on the pinnacle of heaven and earth in the future.

The shelter at hand is enough for the sword sect to prosper!

"Oh! Haha, very good, Qingchan, your talent is the only thing Master has seen in his life. If you have any doubts, you can tell Master at any time!"

As soon as Duan Wuyong's voice fell, Ye Qingchan's mouth raised a smile.

"Master, the disciple does have something to beg of you."

"Huh? What's the matter?"

"Look, the disciple has been in retreat for so long, and there is no opportunity for experience at all. I plan to go down the mountain for a while to see the landscape of this world."

Ye Qingchan stuck out his tongue, pleading authentically.

"This... now the situation in Eastern Xinjiang is chaotic, you are conquering everywhere, you are going down the mountain now..."

Duan Wuyong frowned slightly. If it were the past, he wouldn't object to his disciple going down the mountain to practice.

can…

This Ye Qingchan went down the mountain definitely not for experience, but mostly for Ling Xiao.

His Heavenly Sword Immortal Sect finally had such a heaven-defying evildoer, in case he was abducted by that bastard...

"Oh, Master! Wouldn't it be great if you gave me a few more cards to save my life?"

A trace of cunning flashed in Ye Qingchan's eyes, and his jade hand shook Duan Wuyong's arm in a pitiful manner. We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.