The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

Chapter 387: Fairy King Killed His Wife to Prove (44)

  Chapter 387 Xianjun kills his wife to prove the way (44)

   "You are talking nonsense!"

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

  She stared at Su Qinghuan with a splitting eye.

   "What's the point of lying! Do you really think everyone is so cheating? Su Qinghuan, when the soul lamp is off, it is off. What do you say is dying!"

   "Oh, who of you saw that I was really resurrected after death? I just returned from suspended animation!"

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

   "On the contrary, it is Luo Xun'er. You have seen the Thunder Tribulation just now. The three spiritual roots have become one spiritual root, and Luo Xun'er can do everything that deceives the master and destroys the ancestor. No wonder it can build a foundation and become a metaphysical infant!"

  It's not just Luo Xun'er who can do it alone!

  Su Qinghuan’s words are originally seven points true and three points false, which adds to the credibility.

  Since these monks are so greedy, compared to the only daughter facing the elders of tens of thousands of Sword Sect Shuang Yuanying, of course, Luo Xun'er, the single female devil, is easier to deal with!

  ……

   For a while, many of the monks who had originally coveted Su Qinghuan’s magic weapon cast their coveted eyes at Luo Xun'er.

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

  But persimmons have to be soft, and they can directly dig people’s spiritual roots and transplant them without the help of spiritual grass, and they can also fly across the steps. Who wouldn’t want to try such a good thing?

  If it was normal, anyone would have no fear of the last Nascent Soul monk, but at this moment, thanks to the large number of people, many monks have raised their weapons one after another!

   There were still a few righteous monks who were jealous of the magic weapon in Su Qinghuan's hand, and were afraid of being pursued by Zhenjun Xinghe and Fairy Fuyu. They were all waiting to find it out, but at this moment, to a witch like Shangluo Xun'er, they immediately spoke hypocritically.

   "Fairy Qinghuan is right, the witch of Master Slaughter, everyone has it!"

   "When Jun Wuchen was practising the ruthless Tao, why didn't he worry that his karma would be too deep? Now that his apprentice takes away the spiritual root, it is also a reward!"

   "Kill the witch! Come on everyone!"

  Looking at those monks taking action under the name of Heaven Xingdao, Luo Xun'er's face changed and changed again, no longer caring about Su Qinghuan's situation, and ran directly to the side.

  She is not like Su Qinghuan who can quibble.

  The people who saw Su Qinghuan’s soul lamp go out were nothing but the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect.

As the former master sister of Wan Jianzong, Su Qinghuan naturally has a lot of popularity in Wan Jianzong. What's more, there are two Yuan Ying elders supporting her, and no one from Wan Jianzong dared to talk about Su Qinghuan behind her back. Right and wrong.

  Luo Xun'er is different. Everyone knows that she is a waste of Sanlingen.

   Now that he can directly become the wizard of mutant Lei Linggen, and once crossed the realm to become the Venerable Yuan Ying, who doesn’t jealous of her growth?

  ……

  Most people chased Luo Xun'er, and a few Xiaoxi Mi stayed with Su Qinghuan. Obviously they were still unwilling to let her go so easily.

  "Fairy Qinghuan, you are a charming little girl, how about going back to my uncle back to Chaos City and becoming my 38th concubine?"

   is also a Yuan Ying magic repair.

  It's just that the other party is obviously obsessed with female **** all day long. It is obvious that most of the monks' appearance will stay at the moment when the foundation is built.

  However, this demon repairer has a black face, and his eyes are very vacant.

   "It's up to you?"

  Su Qinghuan looked at the magic repair who opened his mouth amusedly, and the other side stood up shamelessly.

   "Of course it's not just me. There are people like Fairy Qinghuan who pity for the delicate skin and tender little girls, I'm afraid I don't know how many there are!"

  Su Qinghuan is not afraid.

"Yes?"

  If everyone is waiting to kill her, then she still has fear, and now there are only a few small people who want to miss, she naturally won't be too worried.

   "Let's go together!"

  Su Qinghuan's lips curled up with a sarcasm.

   and the Frost Han Sword Spirit suddenly boiled with the master’s sword spirit.

  The people present felt her mammoth killing intent, and they all fought a cold war!

  This woman actually wanted to take the initiative to invite her, and she wanted to use them to sacrifice her sword!

  There are smart demons and demons who have hid away.

  Only a handful of people who were not afraid of death slashed towards Su Qinghuan.

  In an instant, the sword light filled the sky.

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

  These mischievous monks have just become the dead souls under her sword!

  Among the countless sword auras, the white-clothed female cultivator’s vestments were not even stained with blood, and those magic repairs and the essence of the magic repairs were all absorbed by the Frost Cold Sword Spirit tirelessly!

  In the sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain, swords and flowers are all over the sky, but Su Qinghuan is still the most terrifying existence in this purgatory.

  The pure white robe, the face that does not seem to be stained with dust, and the silver long sword that does not look very special, together, it is the most frightening!

   "Fairy Qinghuan! We have eyes but do not know Mount Tai! Please let us go!"

"late!"

  Su Qinghuan uses the wheel of fate to trap those demons and demons who want to escape.

  Except for people like Jun Wuchen and Luo Xun'er who have terrible auras, the other characters in "Master Bingshan's Carefree Liver" are nothing but cannon fodder like her!

  Not as deep as her merit, nor as strong as her skill, so what to fight with her!

  ……

  The effectiveness of the Wheel of Destiny is very powerful for Jun Wuchen, not to mention the face of these little-known cannon fodder.

   restrained dozens of demons and demons on the spot.

Frost Han Sword Spirit greedily attracts the essence of these people. Unlike Luo Xun'er, he also attracts spiritual power. Luo Xun'er is actively provoking troubles, and the cause and effect is extremely high, while Frost Han and Su Qinghuan are passively challenging. , Naturally will not be written down by the way of heaven.

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

   "Little Sword Spirit, you have to be enough."

  Su Qinghuan exhorted Shuanghan, although these were the heads that were delivered to the door, she was worried that these were all monsters with too deep karma, and if they sucked too much devil energy, even if there were more spiritual energy, they would not be able to purify them.

  It would be bad if the Sword Spirit of Frost Han was also entangled in karma.

  "Su Qinghuan, don't worry, this sword spirit has lived for thousands of years, so that even this little bit of it will not be swallowed."

  "……"

  When I heard the sword spirit call his own name, I still felt a little strange after hearing it too much.

   "Hey, I am your master anyway, can't you respect me a little bit in your name?"

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

  Frost Han Sword Spirit absorbed the vitality of many monsters, and was very satisfied at the moment, and did not have the deliberately stiff posture of the past.

  He smiled and attached himself, staring at the girl's eyes scorchingly.

   "Do you really hope that I call your master? Huh?"

  The boy stretched out his hand as he spoke, and made a hissing gesture on the girl’s lips.

  Ming Ming Shuanghan is just a phantom, it is impossible to touch, but Su Qinghuan is still caught by the action of the young sword spirit for a moment.

  (End of this chapter)

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