Chong Liuli heard her mother's cold drink, and her head thundered, as if she had woken up from the nightmare, and the strength in her hand was relieved.

This made Song Xue even more jealous, this girl could manipulate the mind of this little devil.

This little devil is so obedient!

Hong Ningxiang's sword flew above the two of them, and she manipulated the heaven and earth water spirit with one hand, and used the heavenly purification trick to make Chongliuli sober up.

Chongliuli felt a warm power like water, invading his mind.

That warm feeling, like a mother's embrace, makes people nostalgic.

There seemed to be a sound of Buddha in his ears, as if someone was chanting something, was it the string of Buddha beads sealed in his body?

Chongliuli sucked a large amount of true yuan, and after a fierce battle, his boiling emotions were like being poured down by cold water, and he instantly sobered up.

He saw the gray-haired, withered and crippled woman in front of him, and looked at his hands in horror.

What the hell did he do?!

He actually sucked someone else's true yuan?!

He actually failed his mother's teachings?

A piercing heartache struck him.

Chongliuli covered his head, his eyes were dark, and he fainted.

"Liuli!" Shi Ming used Tianyi Thick Earth Technique to form an earth shield, trapped Qin Duyan, rushed to Chong Liuli, took him into his arms, and quickly pressed a Yuqing Pill into his mouth.

This stupid boy was so surprised today, he actually performed such a powerful magic skill! No one has ever taught him magic skills!

He didn't dare to imagine how Liuli would explain to his mother after the end of this battle.

Over there, Song Xue held the Dao weapon in her hand, her hair was scattered, and rushed towards the heavy glass, and Hong Ningxiang hit her with a fixing technique, fixing Song Xue, and at the same time using the Tianyi Purification Technique again.

After a long time, the crazy female demon was finally calmed down.

Song Xue was sucked away half of her true yuan because of it, and her cultivation fell to the stage of knotting. Now there is no way to fight back.

Under the effect of Tianyi's purification technique, she suddenly came to her senses and recalled everything she had done these days. A wave of extreme sadness swelled up.

She's gone mad like this?

Why did she become like this?

What kind of spell did this girl cast on her, and why did she become so sober?

If the past ten years, she didn't want to chase what the Burning Moon Sword was. She didn't want to be the head of the sect, so now that she had successfully rushed to the stage of transforming into a god, instead of escaping into the demon path and killing the lives of so many innocent disciples of the sect?

How lost she was so lost?

Hong Ningxiang returned to the ground and looked at Song Xue calmly.

Song Xue stretched out her two hands and watched as a head of white hair fell through her thin fingers, the snow-white color and chapped skin stung her eyes.

"No!" Song Xue hugged her head and let out a terrible cry. Got on his knees, "Why? Why is this happening?

"Master!" Qin Duyan saw this scene in his eyes and rushed over from the earth shield.

"Get out!" Unexpectedly, Song Xue pushed away Qin Duyan's smoke with one palm.

Because Qin Duyan was unprepared, she slapped her and flew out, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up for a long time.

"It's all your fault! It's all your fault for conniving with me! If you had reminded me earlier, would I have ended up like this?" Song Xue finished speaking at Qin Duyan, and then turned to Hong Ningxiang, "And you slut." Don't think that if you make me sober, I will be grateful to you! As long as I live, I will never let you go!"

"Uncle Shi, what do you think? Are you still qualified to say this now?" Hong Ningxiang manipulated the Burning Moon Sword, pressed Song Xue to the front of the immortal prison, and drank coldly, "Open the immortal prison and let my master out!"

This woman is so hateful.

Just now. She spent so much mana to get rid of her heart and demons, and after this woman sobered up, she even took revenge.

It seems that if you don't give her some color today, you really pinch her as a soft persimmon.

"Kill me, do you have that ability?" Song Xue suddenly showed her figure, and hit her backhand with a trick, and the person fled far away.

She knew that in today's battle, she was not defeated in the hands of this girl, but in the hands of that little devil.

With this girl's cultivation and strength, how could she kill her?!

But although this girl doesn't have the strength to kill her, she can manipulate the little devil, which also makes her jealous.

Hong Ningxiang originally thought of the love of the same family, and didn't want to kill this woman, but also wanted to rescue the master and them as soon as possible, so he has been merciful everywhere.

At this moment, I was really pushed to the limit.

She raised the Burning Moon Sword, and the whole person rushed in front of Song Xue like lightning, blocking her way, and at the same time, with a "killing spell", she hit Song Xue's head.

This killing spell is a trick she created herself.

After the enemy is hit, he will instantly enter the inner demon, and the enemy's inner demon will be manipulated by her.

Song Xue's cultivation was too strong before, and she couldn't get close to her body at all, so she couldn't perform this technique at all.

At this moment, Song Xue's cultivation is falling, which is comparable to her cultivation, and it is the best time to start.

How could Hong Ningxiang let go of such a good opportunity, she must be made to taste the bitterness.

Song Xue's eyes widened suddenly, and Hong Ningxiang pressed her head in the void to prevent her from moving, and at the same time released a powerful divine sense, invading Song Xue's mental consciousness sea.

Sure enough, Song Xue fell into the demon under the effect of the killing spell.

Above a desert, the Burning Moon Sword hung high in the sky.

Song Xue rushed towards the Burning Moon Sword.

At this moment, Hong Ningxiang appeared, waved his hand and hit the Burning Moon Sword a few times, and the Burning Moon Sword instantly turned into pieces in front of Song Xue.

Hong Ningxiang said calmly, "Uncle Shi, don't you want to burn the Moon Sword? Now, I will destroy it with my own hands, so that you will never get it!"

"No, don't!" Song Xue covered her head in pain.

Suddenly, a familiar figure rushed over, it was Qin Duyan.

"Master!" Qin Duyan hugged Song Xue, "Master, calm down, you don't have the Burning Moon Sword, you still have a body of cultivation, you can continue to cultivate, don't lose yourself because of the Burning Moon Sword." ”

"No, I want to burn the Moon Sword! I want to be the leader!" Song Xue pushed Qin Duyan away.

The desert collapsed in an instant, turning into the Huaqing Peak Wunian Palace.

Hong Ningxiang's dress was flying, standing on the top of the palace, and sneered, "Don't you want to be the head? Then I'll let you see, how can you still be the head of the house if you destroy the Qingqiong Gate!"

With a wave of her hand, countless white lights enveloped the three palaces and six halls.

In an instant, Qingqiongmen was like falling into the hell of Shura.

The screams of the disciples were heard everywhere, and the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood were shocking.

In Song Xue's inner demon, Hong Ningxiang is like a killing god who controls the fate of everyone, and he will not stop until he destroys Qingqiongmen.

After a moment of fighting, the three palaces and six halls quickly collapsed in front of Song Xue's eyes.

In the end, Qingqiongmen was reduced to ruins and devastation.

Song Xue covered her eyes, looking at the master she was guarding with all her heart, and became like this, she finally couldn't help crying bitterly. (To be continued.) )