The villain is whitewashed: the heroine regrets it

Li Yishuang laughed loudly and said: "Hahaha! There are too many enemies who have died in my hands, what is a little tempting banshee?"

Su Xueru stared at Li Yishuang vigilantly. For some reason, she always felt that Li Yishuang seemed to have murderous intentions towards her.

Li Yishuang said to her condescendingly: "I have noticed you for a long time."

Su Xueru quietly pressed the hilt of her sword and dealt with Li Yishuang: "Why do you pay attention to me?"

"There's no special reason." Li Yishuang seemed to ignore Su Xueru at all, she said flatly, "I can only see you, it's that simple."

"But..." Li Yishuang shrugged and said with a smile, "You are really stupid, it's just... I can't stand it."

Su Xueru gradually became hostile towards Li Yishuang, she looked at Li Yishuang coldly and asked, "What do you mean?"

Li Yishuang ignored Su Xueru, and said to himself: "How about we make a deal? If you have anything else you want to do, just tell me one by one, and then I will help you finish it. What about you... just take this body give it to me."

Su Xueru's complexion changed when she heard the words, her eyes froze and she immediately pulled out Bishuang to drink: "Do you want to take me away?"

In Su Xueru's cognition, the concept of reincarnation does not exist at all, because this kind of thing has never happened in the Shenlong Continent, she thought that standing in front of her was Li Yishuang's remnant soul.

Li Yishuang stared at Su Xueru's Bishuang and said with disdain: "I didn't expect you to be a swordsman."

Now that Su Xue heard insulting words to Jianxiu one after another at night, she finally couldn't bear it anymore and said angrily: "You look down on Jianxiu?"

Li Yishuang said bluntly: "I just look down on sword cultivators, everyone regards themselves as immortals, and looks like the best in the world, but in the end, when it comes to fighting, I can't even pass ten moves in my hands."

"The most powerful skill in the world is Qi cultivation. If I can live for a few hundred years longer, I will wipe out all the physical cultivation, sword cultivation, and magic cultivation, leaving only Qi cultivation, which is the most powerful. way of training."

Su Xueru felt that Li Yishuang was crazy, she taunted: "Hmph! I think you are far worse than the Supreme One, the Supreme One is far stronger than you, but you can still sit down and chat with my master calmly I have become good friends, and I have never heard him say anything that belittles physical and demonic cultivation."

"But what about you? But after learning a little bit, I clamored to completely eradicate the other three cultivators."

Li Yishuang's temperament is like a fire, and she is brave and ruthless. Long Yuanzhao often criticized her for being too hostile. Now that she heard Su Xueru say the same, she suddenly became murderous, "I think you are looking for death." She raised her palm and struck Su Xueru. Come.

Su Xueru quickly put Bishuang in front of her to defend, but the difference in strength between the two was too great, Su Xueru was captured by Li Yishuang in just one round.

Li Yishuang strangled her tightly by the neck and lifted her high, then looked at the Bishuang sword that fell to the ground, and said with a contemptuous smile: "This is the way of the sword you stick to, it is really vulnerable."

Su Xueru said stubbornly: "You can insult me, but you can't insult the way of swordsmanship. Although I lost, there are still many powerful swordsmen in Shenlong Continent. Some of them must be stronger than you."

Li Yishuang snorted coldly: "You are really the smelly and hard stone in the latrine."

Li Yishuang was not in a hurry to kill Su Xueru, she raised her head to look at the sky and muttered to herself: "Why hasn't this trash finished setting up the magic circle yet?"

What magic circle to set up?Su Xueru looked up at the sky curiously, only to see a real scene in the sky, Song Xiuming urged the spiritual weapon, and continued the soul-calling ceremony step by step.

Li Yishuang raised the corner of her mouth to play with taste: "I thought I could only stay in your body for the rest of my life, but I didn't expect this guy to do me a big favor. Let him die easily after I go out!"

It is true that the spiritual circle can't bring people back to life, it can only temporarily call back people's previous lives, and the red mole on Su Xueru's forehead can't do it either, but the combination of the two has produced a magical chain reaction.

Because of the soul-calling array, the strength of Li Yishuang in Su Xueru's body increased greatly. In the past, there was a transparent wall between her and Su Xueru, and she could only watch what happened around Su Xueru through the wall, occasionally shouting some miscellaneous voices, but This is already the limit.

But now her body has been able to pass through this wall and directly compete with Su Xueru for the ownership of her body.

Su Xueru tried hard to break Li Yishuang's fingers, she forced a breath out of her throat, and said with difficulty: "Song Xiuming admired you so much and helped you a lot, why did you kill him?"

Li Yishuang roared angrily when he heard the words: "This bastard hangs my portrait in the hall privately, calling my goddess, my Yishuang... Bah! I'm so disgusted, shouldn't I kill him?" ?"

Li Yishuang took another step forward and gradually tightened her grip on Su Xueru's hand. She sneered and said, "I'm going to decide on your body."

Su Xueru felt that although she was getting more and more uncomfortable, she never lost consciousness. She moved her eyes down and saw that Li Yishuang's attention was not on herself at all, but on Song Xiuming in the hall.

Su Xueru suddenly realized that Li Yishuang had no way to do anything to her, she had been waiting for Song Xiuming to set up the soul summoning array, and this killing god was about to break through the shackles and rush out.

The battle between Su Xueru and Li Yishuang took place in Su Xueru's consciousness, but her consciousness has been forcibly distorted by Li Yishuang, and she has become Li Yishuang's main battlefield, while Song Xiuming in the hall is still stupidly shouting: "Goddess Yishuang, Goddess Yishuang !” Little did he know that Li Yishuang would be the first to kill him after his resurrection.

Outside the screen, everyone in Lin Xiao couldn't see what was happening in their consciousness. Seeing that Song Xiuming was about to set up the spiritual circle, they couldn't help but sweat for Su Xueru.

Lin Xiao felt more and more that something was wrong, he held his chin and thought, "Could it be that Song Xiuming can really summon Li Yishuang back?"

In the screen, Cheng Xingdu suddenly opened the door and barged in. He drew his sword, looked around and shouted angrily, "Song Xiuming, come out for me."

Song Xiuming was at a critical moment in the arrangement, when he was disturbed by Cheng Xingdu, he lost his anger.

He watched the Dao pattern that had not yet been drawn slowly dissipate, and shouted anxiously: "No, it can't be like this."

Song Xiuming didn't care about Cheng Xingdu at all, he quickly mobilized his spiritual power to forcefully keep his spiritual power alive, and kept praying, "Don't let go, don't let go...the last step is short."

Cheng Xingdu stared at Song Xiuming suspiciously and thought, "What the hell is this old fox doing? The enemy is currently playing with those useless things."

He looked along the spiritual artifacts placed on the ground, and found Su Xueru lying on the ground, the red stripes were like poisonous snakes, climbing towards her.

Su Xueru moaned softly with a painful expression on her face.

Cheng Xingdu immediately understood that Song Xiuming was performing an evil ritual on Su Xueru, he didn't have time to think about it, and used the traveling dragon body technique to slide behind Song Xiuming like a meteor chasing the moon.

Song Xiuming still didn't respond, the Dao pattern collapsed, his heart was about to break, there was still time to pay attention to Cheng Xingdu, he kept pleading: "Don't do this, just keep going, you will succeed."

Cheng Xingdu thought that Song Xiuming didn't take himself seriously, so he was so angry that he raised his sword and stabbed Song Xiuming's waist.