The soul seemed to be squeezed out of the body, and Di Xiaoxiao watched his face turn from white to blue, from blue to purple, first kneeling on the ground, and then began to roll on the ground, looking very painful. "Words * love * first * hair

But that appearance is so unfamiliar, she feels so unproductive, it must not be her Emperor Xiaoxiao, but that face, she has been looking at it day and night for several months, it does belong to Emperor Xiaoxiao, and although the soul is out of the body, the pain is real.

She saw her painful grasping, her face began to swell, her seven orifices began to bleed, the pair of smart eyes that she thought she was most satisfied with began to bulge, and even her hair began to fall out.

It's scary, it's disgusting!

Is she going to die?tm, this death is too wretched, inexplicable, who is she provoking whom? God wants her to die so ugly? Hell can't go, now in hell, it's strange that Wu Qichen doesn't cut her eighteen pieces and feed the nine-headed dog!

But she hasn't cultivated to the Yuan Infant Stage yet, otherwise she can take away other people's sacrifices, it seems that now she can only be a wandering soul, I don't know if the wandering soul can cultivate, otherwise she can only find a way to find Han Zigui, this world estimates that only he can do life and death.

Di Xiaoxiao planned to find a place to hide first, but she didn't dare to approach that unrecognizable body, and she didn't want to come forward to see what was going on with her.

Emperor Xiaoxiao resolutely turned around and left, but his soul flew three meters away before he was pulled by a huge suction. "Ah, what's going on? What's going on? Don't pull me....... Help! It can't be, it can't be. This was the first sentence that Di Xiaoxiao said when he was pulled back to his body.

The soul returned to **, and the sharp pain that followed continued to increase, and Di Xiaoxiao clearly felt that those dark green gases were devouring her body.

It shouldn't be like this, this body is not her real body, it was given up by her when she took away the original Emperor Xiaoxiao, and her original fit with this body only reached 75%, but it was only a few months, where did this 100% fit come from?

Is it because the heavens are going to destroy her? Brother Tiandi, do you know? This time Xiaoxiao may really be gone, and he is to blame for that bastard in the night, if he doesn't die this time, he must look good when he goes back.

Damn, it hurts, it really hurts, it turns out that it hurts, it can really be unbearable, Di Xiaoxiao rolled on the ground with his head undignified, thinking of the night, a small figure suddenly appeared in his mind.

Yes, it seems that every time the body of the night becomes smaller, it is also such a painful wail, the night can endure it, Zigui can also endure it, she will definitely be able to, as long as she endures it, she will definitely be able to endure it.

"Ahh

She finally fell in love with someone, and after she was entangled in a thousand ways, the monk finally opened up, and after talking about platonic love for hundreds of years, he was accidentally known by the obstructive one who came to it.

She was going to die or live in this world, and finally found Han Zigui, and finally got together, although it was not Han Zigui who was willing to be with her, but as long as she was alive, she would let him love her willingly in the future.

The obsession in his heart made Di Xiaoxiao reluctant to give up, perhaps when he hit the acupuncture points in his body before, he thought about the fetal breath refining god too many times, and finally when the will disappeared, he ran the fetal breath refining god by himself.

A force broke through the sea of knowledge, turning into a white light that flashed out from her head, sweeping out like a whirlpool, and in an instant, it actually sucked all the strange gases within a radius of hundreds of miles.

After Di Xiaoxiao roared, she fell directly into a coma, and the dark green gas that was sucked by the white vortex was still slowly rotating around her.

The faster and faster it turned, it soon formed a violent dark green hurricane, which was permeated with a little brilliance and contained an incomparably terrifying coercion, and instantly swallowed the forest.

The most bizarre thing is that the last violent hurricane did not rise, but instead burrowed into her body, and then the boundless white bones disappeared.

When I came over at night, I saw Di Xiaoxiao who was quietly rolling on the ground, sighed helplessly, and resigned herself to picking up her unrecognizable and going home