Chapter 568： My woman

Thousands of miles of emptiness, the devilish energy surging, turned into a long cloud, covering the sky.

It's just that in the depths of the magic cloud, a figure stood with its hands behind, staring coldly at the fighting people below.

In the entire domain, except Han Qingqiu, Ling Xiao didn't intend to let anyone go.

He did not give Mo Wuya a seed, so as not to affect his normal performance.

As for whether this guy would betray him, Ling Xiao didn't have any worries from beginning to end.

Han Qingqiu had been sending people to monitor her secretly, and Mo Wuya had no chance to approach her at all.

Except for her, no matter who Mo Wuya teamed up with, there would be no difference in the end.

Moreover, looking at the scars on his body, it was obvious that this guy should have met Chu Tiancheng before.

Interesting, these years, every leek has learned to use his brain.

"Om."

The cold light falling from the sky, like the stars outside the sky, enveloped the cold and Qingqiu.

These nine secret guards may not be as good as this Hanyue Fairy in terms of strength alone.

The role of Mo Wuya is limited to ventriloquism at most.

In other words, Ling Xiao entrusted him with the important task, but he was just fancying the power of his holy word.

With his participation, Han Qingqiu would believe that this assassination was caused by the hatred in Mo Wuya's heart.

Otherwise, with Han Qingqiu's disposition, it will inevitably not be suspicious.

However, the real threat to her life was the way the nine guards worked together to kill.

The double shadow is the great demon of the ages. Although suppressed in the glazed ancient pagoda, the realm is not there, but the method is by no means comparable to that of the ordinary **** king.

The dark guards are good at assassination, concealment, and... combined killing.

At this moment, the spirit of Jiuwei overflowed, blocking Han Qingqiu's retreat from nine different directions.

The only thing that makes people feel weird is that when the nine people are surrounded, they seem to be one person again.

Endless auras gathered in one place, turning into a biting cold light, tearing Cang Ming apart.

It seems that the magic light is extinguished, and the shadow of the gods rises and falls.

The void instantly shattered, and space cracks filled one after another.

The terrifying meaning of killing is like the mighty sky, imprisoning the entire world.

Han Qingqiu's pretty face condensed, and his heart became more and more certain, this is where Mo Wuya is relying on.

Any one of these nine demons has a cultivation base that is no more than the third rank of the **** general. Although the body is weird, it is not enough to contend with Han Qingqiu.

But these nine people joined forces to strike, but Han Qingqiu was terrified by the power.

even! !

This blow is enough to threaten the powerful Shenhou! !

"boom!"

Han Qingqiu's expression stunned, and his whole body rushed into the sky, and there seemed to be a misty fairy shadow behind him.

Just facing the full blow of the nine dark guards, Rao Han Qingqiu still flashed a dignified look in his eyes.

In the next moment, the terrifying spirit erupted.

It was like a meteorite falling, bright and dazzling, and instantly shattered the fairy shadow outside her.

And Han Qingqiu's figure was also shaken away from a distance of tens of feet, and a thread of blood leaked from the corner of his mouth.

"Han Qingqiu! Today you will definitely die!!"

Mo Wuya sneered, and on both palms, golden light overflowed, falling toward Han Qingqiu's head out of thin air.

"boom!"

Yuehua rises and turns into an ancient square seal, blocking Mo Wuya's body.

just! !

Before Han Qingqiu could relax for a while, piercing winds were heard from all directions again.

"Hmph, dare to resist!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Wuya's sneer grew thicker, and the hesitation in his heart instantly disappeared.

I saw that on the pair of golden palms, the Dao patterns were densely covered, turning into a hundred meters in size, and together with the offensive of the nine dark guards, they killed Han Qingqiu.

"Om."

The blue sky is broken, and the clouds are gathering in a radius of a hundred miles, and the spiritual energy is surging like a tide.

"Is it really going to die here?"

A trace of sadness flashed across Han Qingqiu's pretty face, and a touch of determination was also raised in her beautiful eyes.

All around him, the flames and thunder lights were intertwined into chains, and the spirits flickered on them, and the rhyme was full.

But even so, when the nine guards' offensive fell, her figure was still flying out, and the blood sprayed in her mouth, dyeing her chest with blood, like a flower blooming.

"Di, the girl of destiny is desperate. Congratulations to the host for plundering luck for 500 points and the villain for 5,000 points."

Above the void, Ling Xiao calmly looked at the shadow falling from the sky, and a smile gradually rose from the corner of his mouth.

It's almost time.

For Han Qingqiu, from the moment Ling Xiao guessed her identity, her ultimate destiny was doomed.

At this time, plundering luck is just... making the best use of everything.

Whether she surrenders or does not surrender, there is not much difference in the end.

The only thing Ling Xiao was looking forward to was that if she could win this girl's heart, maybe she could try to open... the complete blood domain of the pupil of the demon.

"Fairy Cold, offended!!"

Mo Wuya smiled indifferently, his figure floating in the air, falling from the sky.

On that pair of golden palms, Dao is prosperous, revealing the trend of destruction for eternity.

Not to mention, this Mo Wuya's real combat power is not good, but he pretended to be forced, and he did get into the woods.

Baizhang golden palms are like mountains, crushing the space above Han Qingqiu's head layer by layer.

Faced with this shocking palm, the latter's eyes immediately filled with despair.

At this time, she was the end of the crossbow, her body was shattered, and her spirit was no longer.

With this palm, she was unavoidable, even unable to resist.

"Boom!"

Numerous golden lights spilled, dyeing the entire ancient forest red.

But when Han Qingqiu's beautiful eyes were desperate, and her heart was secretly sad, suddenly a wave of fluctuations quietly rippled in front of her.

In the next instant, I saw a figure in white clothes ripping out, looking up calmly, looking at the Mo Wuya who fell from the sky, there was no wave of waves in his eyes.

His eyes are extremely gentle, his white clothes come out of dust, and his body is not majestic, but slender and tall.

"The son..."

To be honest, at this moment, Han Qingqiu was in a trance.

That white figure like a fairy, like sunlight, shined into her heart for the first time, in her most desperate moment.

From the day she decided to embark on the road of revenge, she was destined to be an enemy of the entire Holy State.

Abandoning the body, transforming into a human, forbearing in the Hanyue Immortal Palace for twenty years.

She was not afraid of death, but she didn't want to die so unwillingly.

And the boy in front of him seemed to give her hope again.

When he first saw him, he killed the envoy and looked around the world. Ling Han Qingqiu saw an ally... who dared to be the enemy of the holy religion.

Whether he is a devil or an immortal, Han Qingqiu never really cared.

The common people have not been kind to her, so why should she repay the common people?

Why not slaughter the world?

After all, there is only one person in her heart.

Today, when she is facing death and desperate in her heart, it is this cold-blooded and cruel boy who plays with the world and stands in front of her.

Suddenly, Han Qingqiu seemed to have an emotion that he had never had before.

This kind of emotion made her feel at ease, and she was a little tired.

"Di, the girl of destiny is moved. Congratulations to the host for getting 500 points of luck and 5000 points for the villain."

A smile was raised at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and he looked at Mo Wuya, whose face had already changed above his head, with a cold eye.

"Small bugs, dare to hurt my woman?!"

"boom!"

The vast divine might almost overturned the sky.

The endless silver light instantly concealed all the colors of the world.

just! !

What makes Han Qingqiu feel shocked is not the power of Wang Yang Dahai's majestic Dao in the boy.

It's the sentence...my woman? ! We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.