The Eldest Martial Sister Gave Up Treatment

When Poison Pearl appeared, He Bukong could instantly recognize Su Youwei.

After all, he stared at Qiong Mingfeng for half a year.

Even if Su Youwei's temperament has changed drastically at this time, and his clothes are completely different from before, how can he be deceived by this as the emperor.

Can……

Why don't you feel like your heart is being grabbed.

If you only look at Su Youwei's body shape, he really doesn't feel any threat.

That's just a "girl" who is more than four feet four inches tall!

Hey.

That's it?

Although the face is a bit "fierce", at most it can only wear the name of a tiger in the palm!

But the appearance of immortals is the most unreal.

Not to mention that there are thousands of ways to change in this world, it is easy for immortal cultivators to control their expressions.

He Bukong's eyes first fell on Su Youwei's sword.

The sword was not much different from Bai Lian's Wugou Sword in terms of shape.

It's just that Bai Lian's sword is transparent, while Su Youwei's sword seems to be forged with blood-colored gems.

What surprised He Bukong even more was that the sword was not a magic weapon.

Seriously speaking, the sword was like a living creature, it seemed to grow out of Su Youwei's palm.

Why not Kong can even detect the fluctuation of the soul from the sword!

Immediately, his eyes fell on Su Youwei's feet again.

Those two slender legs looked as if they were carefully crafted by the creator, possessing a suffocating beauty.

Especially after seeing the bone chains hanging from the ankles.

With only the soul left, He Bukong felt that he was almost engulfed by the endless black void.

He suddenly realized something.

Unless he can return to the state he was in before using the dust and sand, there is absolutely no reason for him to live.

But is that possible?

He doesn't have that ability.

Why not just feel hopeless.

Wasn't the reason why he ran to confront Bai Lian head-on to win the Wan Poison Pearl?

Now the Wan Poison Pearl that he dreamed of was floating three feet away from him, but he couldn't do anything but watch.

perhaps.

This is despair!

"who are you?"

now.

The immortal cultivator who stayed in front of Lihen Ding looked at Su Youwei who suddenly broke in with a look of horror.

The words fell, and countless golden lights shot out from his sturdy body.

Under the influence of golden light, thousands of mysterious runes appeared in the corners of the entire stone room.

Edict—

The devil is in the world!

"Om..."

With the violent shaking of Lihen Ding, countless evil spirits shot towards Su Youwei like arrows.

Chance!

Why not empty eyes lit up.

If this blow can be successful, then he may still turn...

boom!

Why didn't he just laugh, but not quite.

He only saw a wave of the girl's right hand in front of him, and thousands of blood-colored lightning flashes erupted from the blood sword.

The electric snake fluttered, and with a sprint, the incoming demonic energy was crushed into ashes.

Subsequently.

The electric snake was castrated unabated, hitting the sturdy cultivator heavily like a heavy hammer.

"Ahhh-"

There was a shrill scream in the stone room.

What golden light spells, what evil spirits and resentments, what celestial roots.

When a blood-colored hole suddenly emerged from the void, everything was swallowed like garbage.

"This is the Shura Domain, to kill to kill."

Su Youwei said calmly.

This sword of hers could have slashed the stars, but after the calm, except for the person who tried to attack her who was wiped out, there was no scratch on the floor of the stone room.

"No, it's impossible..."

Why not scream out loud.

The swordsmanship of annihilation he practiced was actually somewhat similar to Su Youwei's way of Shura.

As a quasi-emperor, he still can't control that violent aura to the point where he wants to, how could an ordinary girl from the lower realm do it?

What made him panic even more was that Su Youwei's strength was abnormal, and this was not the strength she should have at all.

In the information they collected, Su Youwei was clearly just an ant in the Golden Core Stage.

But now the ants have turned into extraterrestrial demons!

She just stood there quietly, doing the simplest actions and speaking the simplest words, why didn't she feel that the little Dao heart she had managed to hold up was completely shattered.

Dao heart is broken, Xian Ge has been lost!

Why don't you want to die.

He has not yet become an Immortal Emperor.

His path should not end here!

"No no no no no, don't come here, don't come here..."

He Bukong's spirit retreated again and again, but in fact Su Youwei didn't move at all.

What he saw in his eyes was no longer Su Youwei alone, but thousands of innocent souls dancing with the blood rain outside the stone room.

Those people have all died by his sword.

Their faces were contorted and they let out shrill laughs, as if they were waiting for him to be their companion.

die die die...

Why don't you have a grim face.

from his arms

Take out a robbery token, which is a token that can communicate with the immortal world.

When he first came down from Immortal Realm, he used this as a medium to accept orders from Immortal Realm.

But some time ago, for some unknown reason, he suddenly couldn't receive a reply from Immortal Realm.

Accident.

That must be an accident!

As long as he can contact those people this time, even if Su Youwei is ten times stronger, he has nothing to be afraid of.

"Reply quickly, hurry up, if you don't reply to Wanduzhu, it will be gone, hurry up..."

Whoosh.

There is a flash of blood again, why not just stare blankly