Su Xirou immediately appeared densely with evil ghosts, strange in shape, with a strong cold wind, roaring towards the corpse hand.
boom!!!
A earth-shaking sound came out, and spider-web-like cracks immediately appeared in the space. The sky and green water seemed to be mixed with dyes, converging with each other. The whole space was bizarre and the weather was in chaos.
Pei Ling suddenly felt an extremely powerful force and forced it to separate it from Su Xirou in her arms.
This bright space was shattered again!
The gray sky and the turbid yellow river water once again appeared before him.
The river water is surging, and countless shadows are flying in the turbid water, and strong malice is spread throughout the water. It seems that under the river, there are countless sneaks hidden, waiting for an opportunity to move.
A narrow black-sailed boat was parked alone on the river surface. A dark blue lantern was hung by the tent.
The lights are cold and cold, illuminating the place in a small amount.
Pei Ling saw that he was standing on the deck, standing beside him a quiet and pale female cultivator with high black hair and red gold. On the water not far away, there was also a female cultivator with a black shirt and ginger skirt, pale as pale as death, with a high bun and a golden crown and a fluttering brocade silk.
The two of them dressed exactly the same, and there was no difference in the subtleties. They were all Su Xirou!
However, Su Xirou, who was standing beside Pei Ling, had a cold expression and a stable breath, and looked extremely calm.
Su Xirou, who stood on the water, had a delicate face. When she looked around, her face was hard to hide, but it was mixed with ferocity and chaos. It was very similar to the sword cultivator who appeared just now!
Pei Ling immediately understood that Su Xirou, who was standing on the water, was mostly fake!
The other party should be played by a natural sect demon cultivator, and the situation is similar to that of the sword cultivator of Han An Sword Sect, and he is no longer very rational.
Otherwise, with the opponent's cultivation level and strength of the Hedao period, his situation just now will only be even more dangerous!
The person beside him should be the real Su Xirou, but the other party would help him at this time, which made him not expect at all.
At this time, Su Xirou, who was beside Pei Ling, suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Su Xirou, who was standing on the water.
In the void, eight huge corpse hands that covered the sky and the sun were immediately stretched out, and they all grabbed Su Xirou, instantly blocking all his escape paths.
Su Xirou's face, standing on the water, immediately rippled like waves of water, and she turned into a charming female cultivator in a moment.
The female cum with a peach blossom jade face, a slender and elegant face, and a flying fairy bun. She is decorated with pombe and colorful feathers on her hair. She has only a bright red bellyband embroidered with mandarin ducks on her upper body. She has red silk on her arms, and a loose green and bright red crepe skirt with a bright red crepe waist. The skirt waist is slightly loose and falls to the hips. Her fair and soft waist and small and round belly button are all exposed.
The long skirt drags on the ground, but it opens more than one high cross. The cold wind passes by, and the crystal white long legs are clearly visible.
His cultivation aura is not inferior to Su Xirou at all, but his eyebrows are filled with gloom, constantly emitting chaos and murderous intent.
She stepped on the water barefoot, as if she was at ease, watching the eight huge corpses grab the ground, without avoiding them, and with a thought, she immediately saw a series of strange and weird huge snake shadows appearing around her.
The giant snake's body was extremely huge, with a stunning head, as if it was about to turn into a dragon. After the phantom appeared, it immediately roared out and faced Su Xirou's corpse hand.
Boom boom boom boom...
Above the long river, stormy waves suddenly erupted, the snake shadows churned, stirring the river water, huge waves surging, mud and sand rose, and the wind roared, the river water suddenly turned into a pouring rain.
The corpse energy in the air was filled with the essence, and the huge corpse hand covered the entire world when it opened. When it was caught, it was as heavy as a mountain falling, and the strong wind was like a knife, slashing across the four directions.
In a moment, Su Xirou pinched her magic tricks with her ten fingers, and the cold and resentful aura continued to condense and leaps.
She raised her head and looked at the Tiansheng female cultivator with a cold look.
The next moment, the snow-white and delicate skin of the natural sect cultivator quickly turned pale, and soon, shocking corpse spots grew.
The female cultivator of the Tianzhuan sect ignored the appearance of these corpse spots, but also made magic tricks. The surrounding scenery shook slightly and then changed rapidly.
The originally open sky and the earth quickly closed, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a narrow coffin.
Pei Ling and Su Xirou immediately noticed it. When they turned around, they saw the two naked, lying side by side in a coffin that had been nailed to death.
A strong idea of replenishing and being replenished grew wildly in the hearts of the two.
Su Xirou's pale face immediately flushed, and her chest began to flutter violently. She turned her head and stared at Pei Ling with bright eyes.
Pei Ling was also inspiring. He opened his mouth and said with great difficulty: Curse!
Suddenly, the originally solid coffin quickly rotted, and dense resentful faces emerged on the rotten wood.
Amid the harsh laughter, the coffin was completely broken, and the surrounding scenery returned to its original state.
Along the surging river, the natural female cultivator was covered with corpses, and there was no trace of living on her face, and her movements became extremely slow.
Su Xirou's face turned cold, and she suddenly flew up and slammed her head with a palm.
The palm was fierce and moved the cold wind from all directions, roaring like a tide, and roaring towards the female cultivator of the Tiansheng Cult.
At the same time, countless small runes rose and intertwined in Pei Ling's eyes, and the eternal curse magic power!
The aura that was already weakened by the natural female cultivator suddenly became even weaker.
boom!!!
...A moment later, the body of the female cultivator who had lost all her breath fell into the water and slowly sank down.
The river surging, and soon the other party's traces were covered.
The turbid yellow under the black-sailed boat flowed quietly, and in a moment, everything around was silent, as if nothing had happened.
Looking at this scene, Pei Ling shook his head slightly. It’s a pity that the other party has long lost his mind...
At this time, Su Xirou landed on the deck and stood beside him.
Her dark eyes stared at Pei Ling tightly, and her voice was cold and gentle: Su Li Jing, I can ignore everything that happened before.
but.
You must take me out of here!
After the Hui people, they will reshape their body and return to the Tao!
Since you are the sect leader, this matter is not difficult for you.
In exchange, we can take action for you to a certain extent.
But if it is a situation of death, I will give priority to taking away your fate!
Pei Ling was slightly stunned and immediately replied: OK!
So far, he has never seen any existence below the late stage of Return to Void!
If Su Xirou had no help from this natural-born female cultivator, the one who was born to help me take action...
Um……
If Su Xirou didn't take action just now, he could actually deal with it.
After all, he was sure to win at that time...
Just as he was thinking, the body of the female cultivator who had completely sank into the river suddenly turned into a gray-black smoke, drifting out of the river, and sank into Pei Ling's body.
Note: Clothing reference, search for classical style Daji Hanfu for Taobao.
boom!!!
A earth-shaking sound came out, and spider-web-like cracks immediately appeared in the space. The sky and green water seemed to be mixed with dyes, converging with each other. The whole space was bizarre and the weather was in chaos.
Pei Ling suddenly felt an extremely powerful force and forced it to separate it from Su Xirou in her arms.
This bright space was shattered again!
The gray sky and the turbid yellow river water once again appeared before him.
The river water is surging, and countless shadows are flying in the turbid water, and strong malice is spread throughout the water. It seems that under the river, there are countless sneaks hidden, waiting for an opportunity to move.
A narrow black-sailed boat was parked alone on the river surface. A dark blue lantern was hung by the tent.
The lights are cold and cold, illuminating the place in a small amount.
Pei Ling saw that he was standing on the deck, standing beside him a quiet and pale female cultivator with high black hair and red gold. On the water not far away, there was also a female cultivator with a black shirt and ginger skirt, pale as pale as death, with a high bun and a golden crown and a fluttering brocade silk.
The two of them dressed exactly the same, and there was no difference in the subtleties. They were all Su Xirou!
However, Su Xirou, who was standing beside Pei Ling, had a cold expression and a stable breath, and looked extremely calm.
Su Xirou, who stood on the water, had a delicate face. When she looked around, her face was hard to hide, but it was mixed with ferocity and chaos. It was very similar to the sword cultivator who appeared just now!
Pei Ling immediately understood that Su Xirou, who was standing on the water, was mostly fake!
The other party should be played by a natural sect demon cultivator, and the situation is similar to that of the sword cultivator of Han An Sword Sect, and he is no longer very rational.
Otherwise, with the opponent's cultivation level and strength of the Hedao period, his situation just now will only be even more dangerous!
The person beside him should be the real Su Xirou, but the other party would help him at this time, which made him not expect at all.
At this time, Su Xirou, who was beside Pei Ling, suddenly stretched out her hand and grabbed Su Xirou, who was standing on the water.
In the void, eight huge corpse hands that covered the sky and the sun were immediately stretched out, and they all grabbed Su Xirou, instantly blocking all his escape paths.
Su Xirou's face, standing on the water, immediately rippled like waves of water, and she turned into a charming female cultivator in a moment.
The female cum with a peach blossom jade face, a slender and elegant face, and a flying fairy bun. She is decorated with pombe and colorful feathers on her hair. She has only a bright red bellyband embroidered with mandarin ducks on her upper body. She has red silk on her arms, and a loose green and bright red crepe skirt with a bright red crepe waist. The skirt waist is slightly loose and falls to the hips. Her fair and soft waist and small and round belly button are all exposed.
The long skirt drags on the ground, but it opens more than one high cross. The cold wind passes by, and the crystal white long legs are clearly visible.
His cultivation aura is not inferior to Su Xirou at all, but his eyebrows are filled with gloom, constantly emitting chaos and murderous intent.
She stepped on the water barefoot, as if she was at ease, watching the eight huge corpses grab the ground, without avoiding them, and with a thought, she immediately saw a series of strange and weird huge snake shadows appearing around her.
The giant snake's body was extremely huge, with a stunning head, as if it was about to turn into a dragon. After the phantom appeared, it immediately roared out and faced Su Xirou's corpse hand.
Boom boom boom boom...
Above the long river, stormy waves suddenly erupted, the snake shadows churned, stirring the river water, huge waves surging, mud and sand rose, and the wind roared, the river water suddenly turned into a pouring rain.
The corpse energy in the air was filled with the essence, and the huge corpse hand covered the entire world when it opened. When it was caught, it was as heavy as a mountain falling, and the strong wind was like a knife, slashing across the four directions.
In a moment, Su Xirou pinched her magic tricks with her ten fingers, and the cold and resentful aura continued to condense and leaps.
She raised her head and looked at the Tiansheng female cultivator with a cold look.
The next moment, the snow-white and delicate skin of the natural sect cultivator quickly turned pale, and soon, shocking corpse spots grew.
The female cultivator of the Tianzhuan sect ignored the appearance of these corpse spots, but also made magic tricks. The surrounding scenery shook slightly and then changed rapidly.
The originally open sky and the earth quickly closed, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a narrow coffin.
Pei Ling and Su Xirou immediately noticed it. When they turned around, they saw the two naked, lying side by side in a coffin that had been nailed to death.
A strong idea of replenishing and being replenished grew wildly in the hearts of the two.
Su Xirou's pale face immediately flushed, and her chest began to flutter violently. She turned her head and stared at Pei Ling with bright eyes.
Pei Ling was also inspiring. He opened his mouth and said with great difficulty: Curse!
Suddenly, the originally solid coffin quickly rotted, and dense resentful faces emerged on the rotten wood.
Amid the harsh laughter, the coffin was completely broken, and the surrounding scenery returned to its original state.
Along the surging river, the natural female cultivator was covered with corpses, and there was no trace of living on her face, and her movements became extremely slow.
Su Xirou's face turned cold, and she suddenly flew up and slammed her head with a palm.
The palm was fierce and moved the cold wind from all directions, roaring like a tide, and roaring towards the female cultivator of the Tiansheng Cult.
At the same time, countless small runes rose and intertwined in Pei Ling's eyes, and the eternal curse magic power!
The aura that was already weakened by the natural female cultivator suddenly became even weaker.
boom!!!
...A moment later, the body of the female cultivator who had lost all her breath fell into the water and slowly sank down.
The river surging, and soon the other party's traces were covered.
The turbid yellow under the black-sailed boat flowed quietly, and in a moment, everything around was silent, as if nothing had happened.
Looking at this scene, Pei Ling shook his head slightly. It’s a pity that the other party has long lost his mind...
At this time, Su Xirou landed on the deck and stood beside him.
Her dark eyes stared at Pei Ling tightly, and her voice was cold and gentle: Su Li Jing, I can ignore everything that happened before.
but.
You must take me out of here!
After the Hui people, they will reshape their body and return to the Tao!
Since you are the sect leader, this matter is not difficult for you.
In exchange, we can take action for you to a certain extent.
But if it is a situation of death, I will give priority to taking away your fate!
Pei Ling was slightly stunned and immediately replied: OK!
So far, he has never seen any existence below the late stage of Return to Void!
If Su Xirou had no help from this natural-born female cultivator, the one who was born to help me take action...
Um……
If Su Xirou didn't take action just now, he could actually deal with it.
After all, he was sure to win at that time...
Just as he was thinking, the body of the female cultivator who had completely sank into the river suddenly turned into a gray-black smoke, drifting out of the river, and sank into Pei Ling's body.
Note: Clothing reference, search for classical style Daji Hanfu for Taobao.
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