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Chapter 387 The Immortal Monarch Kills His Wife and Proves the Way (44)

"You are talking nonsense!"

Luo Xun'er's glamorous skin suddenly became a little unbearable.

She stared at Su Qinghuan with eyes wide open.

"What's the point of lying! Do you really think everyone is so easy to deceive? Su Qinghuan, when the soul lamp goes out, it goes out. What are you talking about dying!"

"Heh, who of you saw with your own eyes that I was really resurrected after death? I just came back from a fake death!"

Su Qinghuan looked around at the monks present, her expression was proud, she didn't look like she was lying at all.

"On the contrary, it's Luo Xun'er. You all saw the Heavenly Demon Thunder Tribulation just now. Three spiritual roots changed into one spiritual root. Luo Xun'er can do things like deceiving a master and destroying ancestors. No wonder he was able to build a foundation and transform into a Nascent Soul!"

Luo Xun'er is not the only one who can do this matter of diverting trouble to the east!

Su Qinghuan's words were [-]% true and [-]% false, which added to the credibility.

Since these monks are so greedy, compared to facing the only daughter of the tens of thousands of sword sect dual infant elders, of course Luo Xun'er, the lonely female devil, is easier to deal with!
……

All of a sudden, many of the cultivators who were coveting Su Qinghuan's magic weapon cast their coveted eyes on Luo Xun'er.

They didn't think that what Su Qinghuan said was right.

But persimmons have to be picked softly, and they can directly dig people's spiritual roots and transplant them without the help of spiritual herbs, and they can also ascend by leaps and bounds. Who wouldn't be eager to try such a good thing?
If it was normal, no one would be afraid of the last Nascent Soul cultivator, but at this moment, due to the large number of people, many cultivators raised their weapons one after another!
Originally, there were a few orthodox monks who were afraid of the magic weapon in Su Qinghuan's hands, and were also afraid of being pursued by Zhenjun Xinghe and Fairy Fuqu, and they were all waiting and watching to catch the leak, but at this moment, facing a witch like Luo Xun'er, they immediately opened their mouths hypocritically.

"Fairy Qing Huan is right, everyone can kill the witch who slaughtered Master!"

"When Jun Wuchen was practicing the way of ruthlessness, why didn't he have any scruples about his karma being too deep? Now that his disciples have taken away his spiritual root, he will pay for it!"

"Kill the witch! Come on, everyone!"

Seeing those monks attacking in the name of doing justice for the sky, Luo Xun'er's expression changed again and again, and she no longer cared about Su Qinghuan's situation, and ran away directly to the side.

She is not like Su Qinghuan who can quibble.

It was none other than the monks of Wan Jianzong who saw Su Qing's joyful soul lamp go out.

Su Qinghuan, as the former senior sister of Wanjianzong, naturally has a lot of popularity in Wanjianzong, not to mention there are two elders of Yuanying supporting her, and no one from Wanjianzong dares to speak nonsense about Su Qinghuan behind her back. Right and wrong.

But Luo Xun'er is different, everyone knows that she is a waste material of the Three Spirit Roots.

Now a genius who can directly become a mutated Thunder Lingen, and once crossed the border to become the Nascent Soul Venerable, who wouldn't envy her growth?

……

Most of the people chased after Luo Xun'er, and a few little Xiami stayed by Su Qinghuan's side, apparently still unwilling to let her go so easily.

"Fairy Qinghuan, you are a pretty little girl, why don't you just go back to the city of Chaos and become my number 30 eight concubines?"

The one who spoke was also a Nascent Soul Demon Cultivator.

It's just that the other party is obviously obsessed with women all day long, and most monks' appearances will stay at the moment of foundation establishment, and they should be in their prime.

However, this demon cultivator's face was black and blue, and his eyes were very vacant.

"Just you?"

Su Qinghuan looked at the Moxiu who opened his mouth amusedly, and the other side puffed out his chest shamelessly.

"Of course it's not just me. I don't know how many people present who feel pity for a delicate girl like Fairy Qing Huan!"

Su Qinghuan had no fear.

"is it?"

If everyone is waiting to kill her, then she is still afraid. Now that there are only a few little people who want to catch up, she will naturally not be too worried.

"Come on together!"

Su Qinghuan's lips curved into a sarcastic smile.

The Frost Cold Sword Spirit suddenly boiled with the master's fighting spirit.

Everyone present felt her mammoth killing intent, and they all shivered!
This woman actually wanted to take the initiative to invite Ying, and even used them to sacrifice swords!

Some clever demon cultivators and demon cultivators have already hid aside.

Only a handful of those who were not afraid of death were left to slash at Su Qinghuan head-on.

In an instant, the sword light filled the sky.

Su Qinghuan became more courageous as she fought more and more. She originally wanted to drink blood for Shuanghan.

These monks with bad intentions just happened to become the dead souls of her sword!

Among the countless sword qi, the robe of the female cultivator in white was not even stained with blood, and the essence of those demon cultivators and demon cultivators were all absorbed by the Frost Cold Sword Spirit tirelessly!

In the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, the sky is full of swords and flowers, but Su Qinghuan is still the most terrifying existence in this purgatory.

The pure white Taoist robe, the seemingly unstained face, and the silver long sword that doesn't look very special, together, it is the most terrifying!
"Fairy Qinghuan! We are the ones who don't know Mount Tai! Please let us go!"

"late!"

Su Qinghuan used the Wheel of Destiny to trap those demon cultivators and demon cultivators who wanted to escape.

Except for people like Jun Wuchen and Luo Xun'er who have a terrifying aura, the other characters in "Master Bingshan's Little Heart" are just cannon fodder like her!

It is not as deep as her meritorious deeds, nor is her skill strong, so what can I use to fight her!

……

The effect of the Wheel of Destiny is very powerful against Jun Wuchen, let alone facing these little-known cannon fodder.

On the spot, more than a dozen demon cultivators were restrained.

Frost Cold Sword Spirit greedily attracts the essence of these people. Unlike Luo Xun'er, he also absorbs spiritual energy. Luo Xun'er is actively provoking trouble, and the cause and effect are extremely high, while Shuang Han and Su Qinghuan are passively fighting , Naturally, it will not be recorded by Tiandao.

But even so, Su Qinghuan was still a little worried.

"Little Sword Spirit, you have to stop in moderation."

Su Qinghuan told Shuanghan that although these heads were delivered to her door, she was worried that these were monsters with too much karma, and if they absorbed too much magic energy, no matter how much spiritual energy they had, they would not be able to purify it.

It would be bad if Frost and Cold Sword Spirit was also entangled in karma.

"Su Qinghuan, don't worry, this sword spirit has lived for thousands of years, so he won't be able to swallow even this little brat."

"..."

Hearing this sword spirit call him by his first and last name, it still feels a bit strange after hearing it too much.

"Hey, I'm your master anyway, can't you respect me a little bit by address?"

"Then what do you want me to call you?"

Frost and Cold Sword Spirit absorbed the vitality of many demons, and was very satisfied at the moment, and it did not have the deliberately stubborn posture of the past.

He leaned over with a smile, staring at the girl's eyes with burning eyes.

"Do you really want me to call you master? Huh?"

As he spoke, the boy stretched out his hand and placed it on the girl's lips in a hissing gesture.

Obviously Shuanghan is just a phantom and cannot be touched, but Su Qinghuan was still momentarily touched by the young sword spirit's actions at this moment.

(End of this chapter)