The red dress fluttered, like a wave of blood, and it was extremely charming.

It was a cheek very similar to Meng Yutong, but it was a little less pure and a little more bewitching. At this moment, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, and his eyebrows were full of murderous intent.

It's the Shura Banshee!

As the black lotus flower shattered, the old man let out a terrible scream, and the huge face in the sky cracked like a spider's web.

"Shura Banshee!!"

The old man roared angrily, with a deep resentment.

If the spiritual body is destroyed, his body will also be greatly traumatized, and it will be extremely difficult to cultivate in the future, and he will naturally resent it in his heart.

"Even if Heaven doesn't accept you, the old man will take revenge in the future!!"

Hearing the old man's angry roar of hatred, the Shura Banshee Jade Finger stroked her hair lightly, and said disdainfully: "Okay, the deity is waiting for you, I'm afraid that it will be too late for you to regret it then." ”

"Boom-"

She clenched her fists and shattered the remaining spiritual power of the other party.

After dissolving the old man's spiritual body, the Shura Banshee's hands formed a magic seal, and the surrounding demonic qi frantically poured into her body!

The clouds that had broken up in the sky slowly closed and turned blood-red, slowly condensing above the head of the Shura Banshee.

The woman's three thousand green silks were flying, and the black-red demonic qi was circulating around her body, which was extremely demonic. As the demonic energy continued to condense, her strength became more stable.

"Oh my God, what kind of youkai did I resurrect?"

Qin Yang smacked his tongue secretly.

Although he guessed that after the resurrection of the Shura Banshee, her strength would be very high, after all, it was the inheritance of the Shura lineage, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful and fierce.

Even if it's not his opponent, it's not much different.

"All Saints are the only one!"

As the last wisp of demonic qi was absorbed, the magic seal in the hands of the Shura banshee was slowly formed, and the demonic qi between the eyebrows became clearer, both cold and beautiful.

Behind her, a faint petal slowly emerged, extremely cold.

Swish!

The Shura banshee flashed and slowly fell, and the slender snow-white jade feet fell on the cold ground, looking carefully, but it was a millimeter away from the ground, and it was not stained with dust.

"You ......"

Qin Yang couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and stepped forward to hug the other party.

But before he could move, the Shura Banshee flashed by, said to him, "Thank you", and swept into the hall and disappeared.

Qin Yang was stunned.

After half a ring, he was stunned, scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "I'll go, there's no need to be so cold." ”

However, when I thought about the character of the Shura Banshee, I was relieved, the other party was originally that kind of cold and glamorous woman, and she had to go her own way compared to Yuan Jiaye.

Count on her to move to tears, unless the sun comes out of the west.

"What kind of attitude, Brother Qin guards her day and night, and it's over with a 'thank you'?

Tong Lele pouted and said dissatisfied.

Meng Yutong smiled gently, gently pressed her heart, and said, "She is in a hurry to see the child, I can feel it, she is actually very grateful to Qin Yang, don't get me wrong." ”

Although the souls are separated, Meng Yutong and the Shura Banshee still have telepathy.

Sometimes they can feel what they think about each other. For example, if one person is slapping with Qin Yang in bed, then the other person ...... Ahem, naturally there is also induction.

Several people entered the hall, and sure enough, they saw the Shura Banshee holding a little daughter in her arms, teasing each other's delicate faces with her fingers.

At this moment, the Shura banshee faded away from that coldness, and her expression was a little more rare and gentle. If it weren't for the iconic red clothes on his body, it would seem to be Meng Yutong himself.

"My daughter is obviously thinner than your daughter, are you biased and didn't feed her?"

The Shura Banshee suddenly stared at Meng Yutong and asked.

"Forehead ......"

Meng Yutong opened her red lips, not knowing how to answer.

Qin Yang sweated, stepped forward and wanted to hug the other party's slender waist, but was avoided by the woman, touched his nose in embarrassment and said: "What you said, these two children were born by Yutong, how could she favor anyone?"

"Wrong, Siyu was born to me, of course it's my child!"

The Shura Banshee corrected seriously.

She glanced at Meng Yutong's chest with beautiful eyes, and snorted coldly: "The breasts are much bigger than before, it seems that I would rather starve my children to maintain my figure, I really don't know how you become a mother." ”

"I, you......"

Meng Yutong is angry and funny, and always has the illusion that he is questioning himself.

Besides, her breasts are already like this, they are too far behind Tong Lele, why are they so big?

The other women also held back a smile, feeling that the scene was strange.

"Okay, okay, it's all my fault, it's me who massaged them bigger, and I'll help you massage more in the future, your body's breasts are indeed a little small. ”

Qin Yang pointed to the Shura Banshee's place and said helplessly.

"No need, the child asked her to feed it, her breasts are big and she looks brainless, just like a stupid girl, I'm too lazy to be big. The Shura Banshee said lightly.

The 'stupid girl' in her mouth naturally refers to Tong Lele.

"I'll it, why am I brainless, you are all flat airfields, and now you are jealous of my big breasts?"

Tong Lele crossed his hands on his hips and glared at each other.

However, as soon as these words came out, they offended other women.

The three most taboo points for women, age, weight and breasts, this kind of thing cannot be discussed publicly, and it will inevitably hurt the sensitivity of some people.

As a result, the other women joined in the heated argument.

Qin Yang rubbed his hair, and suddenly felt a little like crying.

Well, I was expecting everyone to hug together and rejoice after the resurrection, a little celebration, but now they are discussing the question of whether the chest is big or not, what the hell is this?

Oh, woman.

……

At this moment, the Nine Heavens Elder Pavilion.

In a relatively remote practice room in the pavilion, a black-robed old man who was sitting cross-legged and cultivating spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his expression was extremely cold.

He clutched his chest, his cold gaze full of resentment.

"Shura Banshee!!"

The old man clenched his fists, got up suddenly, and walked towards the door, intending to take someone to the Xuantian League to settle accounts. As soon as I opened the door, I saw a handsome young man standing outside the door.

The man was dressed in white, ethereal as a fairy, and seemed to be young in appearance, but his eyes were silent about the vicissitudes of life.

"Deputy Pavilion Master!"

The old man was startled and hurriedly saluted.

The man put his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his face, and said lightly: "I already know the matter, since the Nine Heavenly Tribulations do not destroy the Shura lineage, it means that Shura does not deserve to die." ”

"But—"

"Forget it, let's go to the Vanity Courtyard to heal first, and I'll take care of the rest of the matter. ”

Before the old man could finish speaking, the man interrupted him.

Even if the old man was reluctant, he didn't dare to disobey the order of the deputy pavilion master, so he could only nod his head and leave unwillingly.

After the old man left, the man looked in the direction of the Xuantian League of the Immortal Realm, and muttered: "The Immortal Realm has reached the end, Qin Yang, Qin Yang, should I kill you or not, it really gives the deity a headache." ”

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