The villain, she raised the darling of heaven

Shen Jue's eyes stopped on Shen Yu's face.

From falling asleep to waking up, her expression was really not relaxed, and she didn't even realize that her brows were frowning into Sichuan characters, and he easily caught the momentary emptiness in her eyes.

Shen Yu stayed for a while before realizing that the dream was really over.

"A Jue?"

The smile in Shen Jue's eyes fluctuated.

Xiaobai was extremely unconvinced, and quickly climbed up to Shen Jue's head, standing on it and screaming non-stop.

"I know, Xiaobai."

Shen Yu pulled it down and put it on her shoulder.

The power fluctuation at the foot of the mountain swayed away again, and the huge air current blew the trees straight, eventually toppled over.

Shen Jue was afraid that she would not know the situation, and wanted to go down to join in the fun, so he held her with one hand, and pieced together densely packed words with his soul power.

"That's really a pity, otherwise we would still be able to watch a big show." A few delicate smiles appeared on the corners of Shen Yu's mouth, quite gloating.

The scene at the bottom of the sea is always incomparably the same, the blue water in the distance is rolled up with whirlpools, maybe there are golden crows hanging above the sea level, and a few rays of light are inlaid on the high sea through the sea water.

One yellow and one blue stood on the edge of the cliff, looking at the foot of the mountain in the distance, surrounded by white mist, they could only see the soul power bursting out from time to time, containing the coercion of the Void Realm.

Under such circumstances, there is only blood on the other side of the white mist.

The elder Sun Xian stood in the void, easily imprisoning Feng Qingyu and the others without any struggle, but the group of elders were half kneeling and half lying on the ground covered in blood.

"I've been waiting for this day for so many years, you won't understand."

Five miles away from the battlefield, there are also hundreds of people floating in the sky, which are the other eight halls of Jiujue Hall.

They were just watching. Of course they wanted the meeting hall to disappear so that they could dominate the family, but they were unwilling to make a move.

Feng Nianyao clenched her fists tightly, and beside her was a beautiful woman.

"Saint, you are not representing the Feng family now."

The glamorous woman's smile was half a smile, but even so, she was still as seductive as ever, her eyes were as charming as silk.

"Can't I go alone?"

"The people trained by my Taiyu Palace are going to die for the Feng family? You know the answer." The beautiful woman turned cold.

Seeing the pale face and tight lips of the person next to him, his heart softened after all, and he couldn't help but say calmly: "You should calm down, Chang Sun Xian is determined to take revenge, Feng's family lost Feng Qingyu, at least you still have you. If you Send it up too... tsk..."

Feng Nianyao couldn't help but raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eyes, her fingers trembling slightly.

The elder was right, but...that was her own brother who had accompanied her for hundreds of years...

Suddenly, in this oldest seabed, a violent soul force emerged, like the most vicious beast, rushing straight to the nearest Wei Fuchang.

"what--"

"Little Lord--"

The meridians all over the man's body were popped inch by inch, the bursting soul power wandered around his limbs, the bones were forcibly peeled off but stuck to the flesh again.

"Hahahaha——" Changsun Xian laughed wildly.

"I was like this ghost back then, do you feel pitiful?"

Raising his hand again, a bloodstain pierced Gao Tian.

Feng Qingyu's breathing quickened suddenly, and the dazzling black was deeply reflected in the pupils of her eyes.

"laugh--"

Everything in front of him gradually became dark, and finally his eyes were empty.

Feng Qingyu panted heavily, and blood flowed from the crevices of her hands covering her eyes.

"Elder Sun Xian—"

There was a shrill cry, accompanied by a flash of white light, followed by a crackling sound that resounded through the sky.

Suddenly, there was a light snort, and the talisman in Changsun Xian's hand burned out, while he was unscathed.

A thousand-year-old spirit-breaker is probably only worth two ninth-level talismans.

More than a dozen black shadows flew up into the sky again, and the soul power on their bodies seemed to be returning to the light, and the stream of light was fleeting, leaving only a lingering sound.

The soul power in Chang Sun Xian's body was fully unfolded, most of his terrifying face was blown up, and he became even more terrifying, his eyes stared gloomyly at more than a dozen pairs of pupils full of hatred.

"Tough as a dog's plaster, weak and ignorant."

The soul power of the Taixu Realm surged desperately in his body, and even the space seemed to be distorted.

A volley of soul power slashed down, directly pressing down on everyone on the ground.

Such a huge soul power will definitely destroy all disciples.

At the same time, that black soul power drilled into the bodies of the remaining dozen or so heirs without hesitation.

Even if they channeled all their soul power, they couldn't completely squeeze out the soul power, and could only bear the pain of being crippled.

Facing the peerless powerhouses in the Void Realm, this group of heaven's favored ones had absolutely no power to fight back.

The cold wind was silent, and the soft female voice was mixed with the piercing coldness.

"You can't beat the meeting hall, forever."

Huangfu Ruoyan was holding the shattered ninth-level magic weapon in his hand, and his figure directly touched the soul power that was beheading to the ground.

Under the fierce blackness, the slender figure became thinner and thinner, and the watery eyes swayed in circles, and tiny brilliance shone among them.

Huangfu Ruoyan was instantly pierced by bone-deep pain, and the huge soul power tore her apart, and she felt her body was shattering.

This time, it was finally impossible to escape from death.

Everyone's breathing stopped for a moment, and they didn't even know the pain in their own bodies.

Amidst the mottled light, the pale woman looks like shattered jade porcelain. The contrast between the holy white and the extreme black looks poignant and broken for no reason.

Hua Ke's eyes became more and more blurred, leaving only a white shadow, sitting in an extraordinary position, graceful as a fairy, without the slightest smell of fireworks.

Huangfu Ruoyan, the most savvy genius.

How can this group of people who have been fighting since childhood have no feelings at all, they are just companions who need to compete all the time.

An incomparably powerful soul power erupted from the woman's body, and the imprint of the soul at the time of life and death was fully activated, and a figure gradually emerged.

Huangfu Ruoyan's figure was like a broken kite, falling again and again, and when she fell into the boundless darkness, she saw two soul powers from the Taixu Realm colliding together.

That's great.

Seeing everything clearly, Huangfu Ming was about to burst into tears, and a spirit power rushed towards Sun Xian, and then dodged to meet Huangfu Ruoyan.

Chang Sunxian's face lost his composure, he didn't expect this group of juniors to be quite ruthless.

Raising his hand and throwing down a talisman, the ninth-level talisman burned wildly, turned into a black light and flew out, hitting Huangfu Ruoyan again.

Hua Ke began to struggle violently, even Chu Tianyuan's expression changed, and he couldn't bear it.

"don't want--"

Huangfu Ming's hands were in the air.

The figure of the woman was completely swallowed by the darkness and turned into nothingness.

The world is sad, and the sea is rustling.

Feng Qingyu couldn't see it, but she could sense that one of them had left again.

Huangfu Ming attacked Sun Xian crazily, without any rules, just beating violently blindly.

"Tsk tsk, it's really touching, such a beautiful woman, but it's a pity that she is short-lived."

Changsun Xian raised his hand and dropped a storage bag, then the storage bag was broken, countless soul stones were sprinkled down, several runes rose from the ground, and all the power in the soul stones was absorbed.

Ninth-order ancient lore array!

Changsun Xian is not only a genius of talismans, but also a genius of formations.

Within the formation, a soaring killing intent pervaded everything, trapping Huangfu Ming firmly.

Everyone has never seen so clearly the horror of Chang Sun Xian.