The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 366 Xianjun kills his wife to prove the way (23)

The young sword spirit in silver armor stared at Su Qinghuan in amazement. Although he did say that if Su Qinghuan died, he would choose another good lord, but that was just a joke at the time without thinking about it. He just said it. Regret it.

  It’s just that now this sentence comes out of Su Qinghuan’s mouth, but it seems to have a sense of grief and grandeur.

The **** Lei Huanghuang in the sky seemed to be able to cover the sky and the sun. All the birds and beasts were frightened and fled, wishing to reduce their sense of existence, but the slender white figure was directed at the **** like a phoenix spreading its wings. Lei away.

  She is indeed slender and weak.

  But it is indeed powerful, and people can't help but be shocked.

  ……

  The young Sword Spirit's thin lips tightened, and his heart was full of worries, but thinking that this was the master he had had a blood contract, his heart was full of agitated pride.

  The young man raised his neck, and regardless of whether Su Qinghuan could hear it or not at the moment, he directly shouted between the world and the earth with his spiritual power.

   "I'm waiting for you to return from the birth of a baby! Su Qinghuan, if you become a Nascent Soul monk, I will follow you from now on, Huangquanbiluo!"

  The slender white figure in the sky turned around suddenly.

  The girl smiled happily. At that moment, it seemed that there were countless flowers appearing around her.

   "Okay, but I don't need you Huangquanbiluo to follow me, I only want you to help me kill Jun Wuchen!"

  The Taiqing Zonglei monk who once swept the original master through his chest?

  Sword Spirit Frost Han was taken aback.

  But looking at the sky full of thunder and robbery at this moment, and the girl who is not afraid of the figure, he also nodded without thinking.

   "Okay, I will definitely help you."

  Even if the world says that Jun Wuchen is the first person most likely to rise to the top in thousands of years, so what?

  He is not his own master after all.

  What's more, Shuanghan Sword Spirit also looked down upon Jun Wuchen's scum that relies on women to cultivate ruthless Dao.

It is said that heaven is ruthless and everything is perpetual, but in fact, Jun Wuchen is just to satisfy his own selfish desires, and he can destroy the souls of his fiancee. Such selfish monks are not worthy to stand. Right here.

  To Frost Sword Spirit's opinion, Jun Wuchen, a hypocrite, is far more terrifying than a real villain.

  Because people in the magic way and demon cultivating are often spoiled on their faces, and people like Jun Wuchen, even if they are skinned, you may not be able to see the essence of his personality!

  Frosty Han Jian Ling clenched his hands tightly, silently cast his gaze towards the sky.

  ——What if something really happened to Su Qinghuan?

  Can he condense her soul?

  In fact, the young sword spirit himself has the feeling that the mud bodhisattva is unable to protect himself when he crosses the river, but he cannot help being touched by the fate of the girl.

  He has been in Canglan Continent for thousands of years and has never met a female sister like Su Qinghuan.

   is a bit too unreasonable to play cards.

  Speaking is only one aspect, even this cross-class crossing is so different.

  ……

  If Su Qinghuan really died under this thunder tribulation, the young sword spirit really didn't know what to do, and at least within a thousand years, he would not let him have anyone who wanted to recognize the master.

   At the moment when the young sword spirit was worried, he suddenly saw the thunder in the sky split a bowl-sized hole and poured directly into Su Qinghuan’s limbs.

  The dark purple thunder robbery pierced the girl's skin, and mottled blood leaked from the corners of her lips.

  Shuanghan has never been like this once, regretting that he could not repair his old injuries earlier. If he is now in his heyday, at least he can become Su Qinghuan’s true right hand.

  ……

  But it’s useless to regret it now. Shuanghan is very clear. With the spiritual power he has left, if he really rushes forward, he won’t even be qualified to be a cannon fodder for Su Qinghuan.

  He stared at the girl's face for an instant, but he saw Su Qinghuan's eyes firmly and without fear.

  Su Qinghuan raised a silk ribbon made of Tencel, and suddenly entangled the invisible thunder robbery in front of her.

   "Come on! I'm really afraid of you!"

  It was the first time that Shuanghan saw it for anyone who wanted to use this bundle of immortal cords to restrain Thunder Jie.

  Shuanghan Sword Spirit was a little bit ridiculous. It was obviously such a serious and solemn occasion that it turned out that Su Qinghuan, the party involved, could not perceive any pain, and there was even time to tease that Jie Lei.

  And Lei Jie didn’t know if he understood Su Qinghuan’s words, but it did change color suddenly, and Lei Jie, like a purple python, slashed down the girl’s body.

  The rumbling thunder, accompanied by the heavy rain, makes people wonder whether the rain will last for three days and three nights.

  This mighty momentum made the spirit beasts and birds who were still interested in watching people repair the catastrophe, most of them were scattered as birds and beasts, and some of them dared to lie down ten kilometers away from the thunder catastrophe to take a long view.

  But now, at the center of this forest, apart from the Frost Cold Sword Spirit, other thoughtful life entities have escaped far away.

  ……

  Sword Spirit Frost Han was a little worried.

He was about to take a closer look at the girl’s current situation, but before he blinked, he saw that Lei Jie seemed to be really irritated by Su Qinghuan. Originally it was only wrapped around Su Qinghuan’s limbs, allowing people to see the girl clearly. Appearance.

  But with the passage of time, the young sword spirit suddenly discovered that the width of the thunder tribulation has skyrocketed!

  At the end, the girl has been directly wrapped in the thunder robbery, completely invisible!

   "Su Qinghuan!"

  Sword Spirit couldn't help but started yelling towards the sky with spiritual power.

  But I can't hear the other party's response at all.

  They used blood as a match, and two people should have telepathy that no one else can match.

  But at this moment, Frost Han Jian Ling felt that Su Qinghuan's spirit aura was so weak that he could hardly detect it.

How to do? !

   Watching Su Qinghuan die, this is how Shuanghan Sword Spirit couldn't do it.

   Just when he was anxious, ready to use his life sword to try to solidify the entity for a short time, he saw the light in the sky shine!

   "Why cultivate immortals?"

  Only heard a thick and almost undesirable voice echoing in the air!

  Frost Cold Sword Spirit’s pupils suddenly enlarged.

  Is this part of crossing the catastrophe and asking the heart?

  In the previous physical body tempering, Su Qinghuan actually survived? !

  Sword Spirit's heart flashed with violent joy. He hadn't carefully used his divine recognition to identify which side of the thundercloud Su Qinghuan was wrapped in. He heard a sonorous female voice echoing in the air.

   "I want to live forever!"

  "For millions of years, the road to longevity has been infinitely difficult and dangerous. Even if there is endless joy in fighting the world, you, as a weak woman, are not afraid?"

  Su Qinghuan is not only bleeding from the corners of her lips, but also bleeding from the seven orifices, but her smile is still open!

   "Respect, no fear."

  (End of this chapter)