I am a heartthrob in Kuaiwen

Everything in the distance was instantly turned into ice mist, and even the consciousness he placed on the teleportation array was wiped away. The Holy Lord of Southern Border felt a splitting headache, and he shouted loudly:

"you wanna die!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his sleeves were swollen by the surging Qi, and a thick bloody mist gathered behind him, gradually turning into thousands of struggling and roaring faces of babies, and the harsh cries penetrated Su Xiaoxiao. The eardrums elicited a tearing pain.

001 quickly turned off Su Xiaoxiao's hearing: "The skills of the Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang are too disgusting."

The mighty and powerful pressure sealed the entire space. Su Xiaoxiao was now facing off against the Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang. Even if she used the spiritual power in her body to the extreme, she could not overcome this difference in realm.

The black-red brilliance gradually overwhelmed Su Xiaoxiao's icy blue aura, and half of the face of the Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang began to rot, revealing his true body. No wonder his body smelled like the corpse of a dead rat. It turned out that this body had been there for a long time. Reached the breaking point of endurance.

He raised the formation with his other hand and attacked Su Xiaoxiao's face: "Stop resisting, just give me your body, and I will make your death easier."

"You're old and immortal. You may not be beautiful, but you think you're pretty."

Su Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth and stepped back half a foot, with her arms in a blocking position. The blue traditional magic circle suddenly unfolded to block the attack of the Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang. Blood dyed her snow-white clothes red, and Liu Shuang leaped over, and the sword energy covered the whole body. The valley split in two.

The dust was flying, and Su Xiaoxiao kneaded the secret and disappeared in place. The Holy Lord of Southern Border narrowed his eyes: "It's a small trick."

The space of the sword domain began to distort, and countless black holes appeared. The head of the Holy Lord of Southern Border twitched, and then a bloody hole opened in his neck. The head belonging to Ye Qing came out, and the second neck wrapped around the Holy Lord of Southern Border like a long snake. , Ye Qing's eyes were closed tightly, and his purple-black lips opened to spit out poisonous mist.

The Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang smiled strangely, and his posture was calm as if he was teasing a cat or dog: "Little thing, come out on your own. It won't be that simple if I catch you."

"Zun Du and Fake Du? We've all said how easy it is for villains to die if they don't talk."

The surrounding temperature increased, and the scorching heat caused unbearable itching and pain on his skin. The golden light flourished, and a warning sign suddenly appeared in the heart of the Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang. The golden flame drew a circle around him as the wall.

The corner of his mouth twitched: "Brahma Holy Fire?!"

Jealousy, really jealous, why does he have everything?Why?

Su Xiaoxiao stepped on the sword and kneaded her fingers. The sword fell like rain, and the terrifying murderous intention was like a sea that drowned the Holy Lord of Southern Border. The smell of corpses lingered, and the sea of ​​blood spread. The thick blood turned into a human-headed snake and opened its mouth to swallow those The sword was sucked into the belly, and the surrounding air condensed around the sword area, which seemed to be broken.

Byd, it’s really hard to kill during the Tribulation Period, this is not the true body.

001 sensed something was wrong and sounded the alarm: "Xiaoxiao, don't stay here, run away!"

Su Xiaoxiao flew forward without using her sword. The little fox hiding in the dark also jumped on Su Xiaoxiao's shoulder. Behind her, tens of thousands of heads were chased by the black mist. The Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang stood on the heads of the heads. The snake's head chased Su Xiaoxiao.

Thousands of crystal blue formations spread out in the air, defeating the flying black mist. There were too many. Su Xiaoxiao dodged with her sword while setting up the formation. The black mist hit the mountain nearby. In an instant, huge rocks and landslides occurred.

The little fox used the bunker to bring out spiritual power, and the green light turned into a light vortex. Su Xiaoxiao understood its meaning and penetrated directly with her sword. The light vortex shrank rapidly, and the black mist lost its target and attacked the mountain indiscriminately. Originally, The valleys with towering mountains instantly turned into flat ground.

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Su Xiaoxiao stopped the car and rolled to the ground, still protecting the little fox in her arms. The place where the light vortex landed was on a cliff, with the faint fragrance of flowers lingering around and dancing butterflies. Unlike the sacrifice platform that was just full of death, this place was full of life.

The little fox's ears were drooped and its eyes were dull. It had been injured and was helping to remove the poison, and now it used its spiritual power to shrink to the ground thousands of miles away. The white clothes on Su Xiaoxiao's body were stained with blood in many places. She touched He touched the little fox's ears and whispered comfortingly:

"Thank you, go in and have a good rest."

She opened the ring that Yue Qing threw to her, and used her spiritual power to put the little fox into the ring. The terrifying pressure came with dark clouds rolling in, and the iris that was still in full bloom began to wither.

"Coming so quickly, can you let me take a breather?"

Su Xiaoxiao let out a long sigh, scratched her fingertips with the sword and smeared it on the sword body. The crystal blue light shone like a brilliance:

"If you don't play with this old thing anymore, I'm going to shake him up."

The young man's face, as white as jade, was hidden behind the sword. He raised his head and shouted to the sky:

"Smelly God! I know you are still here! I agreed to what you asked me for last time in Guansha Valley, but if you want me to help you correct the world, you have to let me live, right? This copy is too difficult. If you cheat on me, you can just cry to my grave tomorrow."

As if in response to what he said, a beam of golden light shot straight down from the sky:

"You'd better visit my grave, Miss Su."

As the young man finished speaking, for a moment, the fragrance of flowers and plants, the sound of waves, the chirping of cicadas, and the begging and crying of the people all poured into her mind.

Su Xiaoxiao closed her eyes and placed herself in selflessness. She saw ants who didn't know she was an ant who worked hard to build a nest but was crushed by one hand.

An antelope is seen nursing its newborn baby with its dead body.

Saw the dead body of a baby girl floating in Duozi River.

I saw people dying of hunger all over the place, their corpses being cut up for food.

I saw the superiors building roads with the bones of the people, and fertile fields collapsing and plagues raging.

All the sorrows and cries in the world are pouring into my ears.

The silvery white has faded to black, and white snow is floating in the air. The young man's long white hair is like an immortal banished from the Nine Heavens, untainted by the world. The only freshness left is the cinnabar on his forehead.

When the Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang arrived with a bloody head, he felt his soul shake. He stared at the young man with flying silver hair in the air. What was going on in his realm? !Why can I be promoted in the human world?

What about Jie Lei?Not even the thunder? !

And this sword realm!The sword realm has also changed.

The newly withered iris revived, purple and white petals were flying all over the mountains and plains, and there were dots of white light. Su Xiaoxiao felt that the spiritual baby in her dantian had grown into a miniature version of herself, and a sigh floated in her ears:

"The new Tiandao Society has come to take office. This is the last thing I can give you. Cherish it, my old friend."

With the passage of heaven, the heavy rain fell, and Su Xiaoxiao also opened her eyes at this time. Her pure snow-colored silver eyes seemed to be able to wash away all evil spirits in the world. The huge silver magic circle unfolded, and the sword light shone, forcing The pressure of people made the Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang vomit blood.

His sword domain was different, this was not the ruthless way, he could feel his body and soul being torn apart.

The Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang held the black mist in his hands: "I'm going to kill you! You die!"

He doesn't want any heavenly spirit body. If this sword cultivator stays, it will become more and more troublesome.

The battle between the two parties erupted with dazzling white light, and the fluctuations of spiritual power shook the surrounding trees and mountains into powder. The dust dispersed, and Su Xiaoxiao chopped the body of the Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang into pieces with a sword, and the hands of the Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang died. The deathly thrust was inserted into Su Xiaoxiao's chest, and half of the Southern Xinjiang Saint Lord's head laughed strangely:

"Hehehe, you can't survive. My whole body is full of poison. If I want to survive, I have to take my body. But you orthodox monks can't do this. Take your body, so you are no different from me, haha!"

After saying that, the severed hand suddenly tightened and crushed Su Xiaoxiao's heart. The Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang floated out of the body and tried to escape. Su Xiaoxiao's eyes were half-squinted, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth. Although she couldn't feel pain, she could directly feel the fatigue and fatigue of this body.

She used her last spiritual power to envelop the Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang's soul with the Zhulan Holy Fire, and the soul let out a crazy smile:

"I can't die anyway, hahaha. This is only half of my soul. I also have a body. You can't think of it, hahaha."

His voice suddenly became sharp: "Go to hell!"

001 exclaimed: "Xiao Xiao, be careful, he wants his soul to explode!"

The self-destruction of the soul during the tribulation period threatens thousands of miles. Even if there is only half of it, it cannot be underestimated. There are villages and people over there. They...

Su Xiaoxiao pulled out the severed hand from her chest, stood up staggeringly, and blood continued to flow from her mouth. The white light flashed and weaved into a large net to cover the soul of the Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang. She was still close...but she had no strength.

001 went crazy when seeing Su Xiaoxiao like this on the space station:

"Xiao Xiao! You are crazy! Souls like yours will be affected. They are just data. If this world fails, we will go to the next world!"

Su Xiaoxiao gasped with difficulty: "I know, I'll be fine, I'm sure."

The dragon's roar sounded, and Xuanlong's essence burst out of her body. The little dragon turned into a sharp blade and directly chopped it into pieces when the soul of the Holy Lord of Southern Xinjiang was about to explode. However, the aftermath still shattered Su Xiaoxiao. His internal organs and tendons were shaken into sections.

The strong earthquake force knocked her off the cliff. In the strong wind, Su Xiaoxiao couldn't hold back her sleepiness and fell into a slumber. The boy in white was like a white crane with broken wings. The green light flickered. Just when Su Xiaoxiao was about to fall to the ground, he was hugged by the little fox. Hold on, nine giant fox tails firmly supported the two of them on the ground.