At that time, she couldn't even feel her own body, and could only passively watch the various pictures passing by in front of her eyes.

But suddenly there was light shining from the red body.

So.

Everything has changed!

She felt that the void in her body had been filled.

The power hidden in the heavens and the world began to actively gather towards her.

Her original cultivation level was only in the late stage of Jindan, but in just a dozen or so breaths, her cultivation level has been so high that even she can't figure it out.

That power is terrifying.

It was like a nightmare, filled with a **** smell that disgusted her.

She wanted to run away for a while, but at this moment, Hongyi stood up again.

"Just leave all the bad things to me."

What a prudent sister-style speech that was!

Su Youwei's trembling heart immediately calmed down.

Yes.

For Senior Sister Bai!

Only with this power can she help Senior Sister Bai. Isn't this what she has been looking forward to?

Now that the power is in her hands, how could she be afraid to throw it away?

Grab it!

Killing brings pain.

But killing can also be used to protect those you care about!

In the world of consciousness, Su Youwei hugged Hong Yi tightly, and the two of them almost merged into one.

"Let's go together!" she said softly.

After being stunned for a while, Hong Yi laughed.

"Um."

When they go together, there is nothing to be afraid of anymore.

Is there someone blocking the way?

Then kill the person blocking the way!

"Burning the mountains and boiling the sea!"

Chongtian Sword Intent shot out from the blood sword, and the kingdom of blood drowned the entire ruins of Shangyang Xianzong in an instant.

The Jiefa Dao member who was still questioning where Su Youwei came from was chopped into blood before he could even let out a scream.

Su Youwei floated past like the wind.

She didn't even blink her eyes.

The body is not stained with any dust.

The movement here caught the attention of the people who stayed in the stone room, and they rushed out angrily.

"Who are you?"

"Those who dare to kill our robbers, I think you ate it..."

Chong!

The blood light flashed suddenly.

The next moment, all those who shouted shut up.

Su Youwei calmly put the blood sword into the scabbard.

The black robe danced with the wind, until she stepped over the door into the stone room, and a pouring blood rain suddenly fell from the sky.

The rain slapped the sea of ​​blood, setting off gorgeous flowers on the other side.

"You are?"

He Bukong, who was recuperating in the stone room, looked at Su Youwei who suddenly broke in in astonishment.

Su Youwei slowly stretched out her right hand.

A faint blue bead suddenly appeared in the white porcelain-like palm.

This is the Wan Poison Pearl.

The Wan Poison Pearl illuminated the dim stone room, and also illuminated He Bukong's face.

He only heard the words without the slightest emotion.

"Aren't you looking for me? Now, here I am."

Sword out.

Blood flowed.

Why don't you stop moving.

Today's stone room is really cold.

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tonight.

The cold wind blows.

It brought a voice as cold as ice water.

"Now, here I am!"

Here it is.

Even if Wan Poison Pearl did not appear, He Bukong could instantly recognize Su Youwei.

After all, he stared at Qiongming Peak 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 could he, who is the emperor, be deceived by this.

Can……

Why didn't he feel like his heart was being grabbed.

If only from 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 his face is a bit "fierce", at most he can only wear the name of a tiger in the palm of his hand!

But the appearance of a cultivator is the most unreal.

Not to mention that there are thousands of ways to change in this world, it is also 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 only 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, that sword is like a living creature, it seems to grow out of Su Youwei's palm.

He Bukong can even detect the spirit fluctuations 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, with a suffocating beauty.

Especially after seeing the bone chain hanging from the ankle.

He Bukong, who had only the soul left, 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 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.

Isn'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.

Maybe.

This is despair!

"who are you?"

At this moment.

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

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

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

Edict—

The devil walks 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 be able to turn...

boom!

Why didn't he just laugh, but he didn't fully laugh.

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

The electric snake danced, and with a single dash, the evil spirit that was attacked was crushed into ashes.

Then.

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

"Ah ah ah—"

There was a shrill scream in the stone room.

What kind of golden light spell, 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.

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

"No, it's impossible..."

Why not scream out loud.