"Don't come here." Su Xie's strange and calm voice resounded throughout the mountain.

At this moment, she had closed her beautiful peach blossom eyes that were used to being cured by demons. Even though she had no emotions on her face, she could still make Ling Tiansu feel hurt.

The calmer she is, the more uncomfortable it makes people feel.

Xie Wuya did not expect that Su Xie could endure the severe pain that extraordinary people could withstand without changing his face.

She didn't even wipe the blood, nor did she turn a trace of energy in her body to protect her eyes, but instead focused on concentrating her energy on the Hanyue Blade, her hand was as fast as a shadow, and she slid away Xie Wuya's entire abdomen.

The wound was extremely deep, and the intestines were left out like this.

Xie Wuya was also seriously injured. Unexpectedly, while destroying Su Xie's eyes, he would have to pay such a tragic price.

His face was extremely ugly. Facing Su Xie, who was looking at death and holding a killing heart, Xie Wuya felt for the first time in his heart to see the feeling of his disciple.

I was already timid in my heart, so I hurriedly distanced myself from Su Xie for a long time. After ensuring safety, I stuffed my intestines back, controlled the texture, forced the wound to stop letting the intestines flow out.

The blood in Su Xie's eyes was pouring more and more, and he looked extremely terrifying.

But she didn't wipe it, and there was a pleasant smile on her face: "Lingling, don't take action casually, I've been waiting for a long time today..."

Ling Tiansu's face turned red and his fists were pinched to death, just trying to kill the old thief with one punch.

But I saw Su Xie's paranoid attitude.

He knew that she was very serious.

Unheard Ling Tiansu's response, Su Xie smiled again.

"Don't worry about me. When I first met that little girl Su Tianling, I said, "I, Su Xie, are not afraid of pain, and even more afraid of death."

Ling Tiansu still didn't say anything.

Su Xie smiled gently, and two blood marks were flowing on her extremely beautiful face, reflecting the smiley face, which was particularly sad and charming, but she was meaningless and fearless.

The fingertips gently wiped the blood on Han Yue's blade, which was the blood of the enemy.

The temperature makes people feel so happy.

She smiled and said, "The ancestor is really amazing. It's not enough to have a black demon ruler. She actually secretly raised the poison in the ruler with her disciples on her back. Oh my, I didn't look for the ancestor's way for a while."

The pain in the abdominal wound made Xie Wuya feel extremely violent. He did not expect that he would be injured so much by a junior.

The threat of this woman is too great, and she must break her hands and feet as soon as possible!

"Hmph! I didn't expect that the disciples who should have focused on studying the supreme martial arts of this sect, Li Huan, still have so many methods that I don't know!"

Su Xie laughed oh while launching the next round of attacks.

A moon wheel stepped out from the small embroidered boots. At the same time, the same moon wheel mark appeared under Xie Wuya, as if locking his aura. No matter where he escaped, he could not avoid the next attack.

"My ancestor said this a little too much. Isn't it convenient for you to teach your disciple Li Huan's martial arts?

But it’s a pity that my disciple wants to practice Li Huan to facilitate my little husband in Dinglu. He is more handsome than you, more adorable than you, and more beautiful than you, so... I’d better ask the ancestor to sleep forever and die of this heart."

The usual teasing tone is filled with cold murderous intent.

Su Xie smiled in his words, but her bloody face was cold and cold, like a ghost climbing up from hell to take revenge.

The stars between the eyebrows are bright, and the map of the country and mountains and rivers gathered into the collar outlines silver-edged lights. The light condenses into a majestic mountain. The giant mountain is sacred and cannot be violated, like a holy mountain from outside the Heavenly God Realm.

Su Xie raised the blade in his hand, and the sky and the earth suddenly lost its color, and the wind was everywhere.

She raised the holy mountain and held up a full moon above it.

As he faced the mountain head-on, Xie Wuya's blood seemed to be drained from despair, and he could no longer have the feeling of fighting in his heart.

This is... what power.

...

...

Far away in the vastness of unknown circumstances, the man in purple robe lies in a slanted cloud, sleeping in a small face facing the sky and the sea, which is so comfortable.

Suddenly, the sword eyebrows that were inserted into the temples were gently raised, with a hint of surprise.

The young man slowly opened his eyes and exclaimed: "Is someone untied the picture I have drawn?"

Then a faint smile appeared on the handsome and frivolous face. He stretched lazily: "Is it my little Ling'er who awakened her bloodline? It's not in vain that I have teased that little girl for so many years."

...

...

An invisible giant mountain is coming. Under the grand scene of the rising moon on this holy mountain, all practitioners of the great way and the great realm of the Yuan Dynasty are like mortals with no cultivation.

Xie Wuya's face was completely lost, and he looked like a dead face under the reflection of the moonlight.

He retreated one after another, but the moon wheel under his feet always locked him tightly.

The first thing that could not withstand the terrible pressure was the wound between his abdomen.

The energy was so dissipated that he could not even control his own texture, and his intestines seemed to be blasting out from the backlog of internal forces.

The old and ugly face was covered with death.

He actually...is really going to die at the hands of Feng Xuanle's daughter!

Is this fate?

No!

Absolutely not!

A abnormal flushing color surged on Xie Wuya's pale face.

He trembled, his long hair was erected like a needle, and his face turned resentful and did not look at Su Xie.

Instead, he looked at Ling Tiansu who was watching the battle. He forced himself to swallow the blood that surged into his throat and roared madly: "You value this little devil so much. I am not as good as you wish when I die today. Today I will bring all the people on Chuanwu Mountain to bury me! I think you should go to the underworld to have fun! Ah hahaha!!!"

After saying that, before the huge mountain was overturned, Xie Wuya sank into his chest with a foot of his hand and ruthlessly.

I don’t know what technique he used, but after sucking his blood, the black demon ruler actually broke into dust inch by inch.

It turned into a black insect in the sky and covered Xie Wuya's entire body, and instantly eroded it, then merged into the dust underground and disappeared without a trace.

The ancestor Hehuan fell here.

The bright moon is in the sky, and the cicadas are chirping.

The light of the green ruler thunder gradually disappeared with the blessing of the master's primordial power, turning to the clear river of heaven and earth. Su Xie's body, standing in the moonlight, shook slightly and was supported by Ling Tiansu in time.

“It’s too messy.”

Ling Tiansu frowned, looked at Su Xie's blood-stained eyes with concern, and his palms brushed away the thick blood on her cheeks, feeling heavy.

Look at this blood color, it is obviously poisonous!

What to do? Ling Tiansu was at a loss for a moment.

Su Xie smiled indifferently, but there was a bitterness of relief in his smile.

She rubbed her cheek against Ling Tiansu's palm and said in a low voice: "Lingling... Is Xie Wuya dead?"

Ling Tiansu said lightly: "You did a good job. Xie Wuya died, he died completely, and his bones remain. Don't talk for now. Let me see the injuries in your eyes."

Su Xie showed a pale smile and was about to speak...

Rumble!!!

The entire mountain top rose and swayed, as if there was some disaster and the monster awakened and recovered.

For a moment, the wailing sounds of evil ghosts were everywhere, almost piercing the periosteum, cracking the earth, and gustless and strong stinking, and the evil spirit surged into the sky!

In the deep and dark cracks, there were thousands of roars similar to devils, howling and roaring.

The only trace of blood on Su Xie's face faded away little by little, his whole body was cold, and his voice was awkward: "Blood Sacrifice...Evil Jiuyou?"

Chuanwu Mountain is located in a scenic treasure land with beautiful mountains and rivers.

But no one knows that in this beautiful and clear landscape, there are countless burial bones and countless complaints!

This is transformed from a mountain of covered bones, and it is the place where the demon cultivator of the Hehuan Sect was originally created.

Thousands of evil spirits were buried with her, and the entire Sichuan Mountain was her tomb.

However, Xie Wuya used his physical body and soul as sacrifices and poisonous insects as a guide to feed evil spirits and evil resentment.

Once awakened!

The entire Jiangnan will turn into a hell on earth under the demonic thoughts of the Nine Nethers!

At the moment when the evil aura surged out like a spring, Ling Tiansu, Su Xie and even all the people on the entire Chuanwu Mountain were locked in by an evil force.

Nowhere to escape!

Ling Tiansu's eyes widened and his face was extremely ugly.

A huge coffin was slowly lifted up on the white bone claws without flesh and blood, and appeared in front of the broken palace.

Even though Su Xie's eyes could not be seen, he could still feel the endless magical breath coming towards him.

Even Su An, who had fallen into a coma, was awakened and his eyes were shocked!

Ling Tiansu held the Li Chen Sword in his hand expressionlessly: "It turns out that the old guy still has such a hand. No wonder he always asked someone to bury him."

Su Xie, who seemed to feel Ling Tiansu's fighting spirit and understood the secret affairs of Hehuan Sect, changed his expression.

She suddenly poked out a cold little hand and grabbed his sleeves, completely losing the calmness of fighting against Xie Wuya.

It actually had a hint of tremolo: "No...no, that is the thousand-year-old demon cultivator Jiuyou, an immortal existence, and her body is immortal. She is the first long-awaited realm since Ligu in the Jiuzhou Continent. No one in the whole world can kill her. We... are definitely not their opponents!"

Ling Tiansu frowned deeply and looked at the coffin that was suppressed by a hundred huge chains.

He said in a deep voice: "There is no life in the coffin, and it is obviously transformed into an evil spirit. If no one can kill it, how could she be like a dead spirit now?"

"Because Sha Jiuyou died in the Heavenly Dao Wheel Tribulation, even though she failed to break the realm, her remaining body after her death has been buried in the Sichuan Mountains. Later, Xie Wuya, by mistake, obtained the inheritance of Hehuan Sect and always worshipped this coffin with blood. Although she could not be completely resurrected, she also became a terrifying evil spirit in the world."

What is even more desperate is that this undead who has been dead for many years also has the strength of the Changgu Realm.

The finger that tightly pinched Ling Tiansu's sleeve began to tremble. He had never seen Su Xie like this frightened.
Chapter completed!