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"Come, let's see who devours whom." After all, Ye Hanxiang has a fairy recipe to rely on. The speed and attack power are much faster than those of a mere spiritual practitioner.

What's more, the immortal fate recipe she cultivated has been integrated with heaven and earth, not to mention the blood spirit with obsession, but it is just a slight movement of her mind, and her body is controlled.

He turned around and wanted to run, but the Blood Spirit Bead blocked him tightly.

Ye Hanxiang raised his hand, and after a while, he sucked the blood spirit around him clean.

After all, he was the most powerful blood spirit cultivator, and after just such a short period of kung fu, Ye Hanxiang felt that his body was full of vigorous energy sources.

...... It is estimated that Chongren never dreamed that he was not the last straw that broke the camel's back, but became the flame that made the fireworks bloom.

Maybe I should have killed her in the first place.

But it's too late to say anything more.

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Outside the space, people only knew that the wheelchair man had disappeared, and along with the legendary Blood Spirit Root cultivator, Ye Hanxiang.

Soon, it didn't take long for Ye Hanxiang to appear again. The wheelchair man is gone, as is the strange-looking and terrifying spaceship in the sky.

Ye Hanxiang led countless blood spirit roots to fight against the skeleton beast.

Du Haiyue was still frantically attacking the cultivators of the various sects. Quite a few cultivators and immortals had already died under her strong attack.

Just suddenly, a red figure stopped in front of Du Haiyue's cabin.

Du Haiyue recognized the woman's figure in the blink of an eye. Gritted his teeth and cursed: "Ye Hanxiang? Why aren't you dead yet? ”

She looked up at the horizon, and sure enough, Chongren's spaceship had disappeared.

Chongren didn't come back, and neither did that powerful blood spiritual cultivator.

Du Haiyue's heart was a little panicked. Impossible, Chongren has extremely high spell attainments, he can even shuttle back and forth in various spaces, and they also have the strongest blood spiritual cultivators, they will not lose!

When he learned that the situation on the East China Sea was basically stable, and Prince Xixuan had taken down Princess Chang Xuan. Du Haiyue's face showed a trace of despair and unwillingness.

"Ye Hanxiang, I'll fight with you! Why are you always against me! Why don't you snatch anything from me? You're damned! Countless shells kept attacking Ye Hanxiang.

If it weren't for the fairy fate, Ye Hanxiang thought that she would definitely be beaten into a sieve at this moment.

Ye Hanxiang did not die as Du Haiyue imagined, but she gently raised her hand to catch those bullets, and with another wave of her hand, those bullets turned around and came towards her cabin at a faster speed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Du Haiyue's battleship was scrapped. She brandished her whip and flew out before the battleship exploded, tightly entangled with Ye Hanxiang.

"Du Haiyue, you are a cultivator, look at the land under your feet, what is your conscience?" Ye Hanxiang also pulled out the Demon Whip and fought with her.

There was a screeching sound of ping-pong in the air. As long as she has a little repentance, Ye Hanxiang will not kill them all, but Du Haiyue has already killed her red eyes.

It seems that only blood can make her feel alive.

Ye Hanxiang couldn't be bothered, so she could only use the ability of the blood spirit root to absorb her again.

Then she spread her arms and swept across the earth like a bird, finally absorbing all the skeletons wherever the red light went.

The land is devastated. None of them were level, and the battlefield was almost even more tragic than the modern one.

The wooden complex has no shelter capacity. The corpses on the ground kept piling up.

Ye Hanxiang waved her hand, she could restore the earth to level, and the houses could be built in rows, but she was helpless about the rows of corpses in pools of blood.

Ye Hanxiang finally stopped, and only repaired the devastated land, and the house was left to the living people to repair slowly.

Maybe they don't want to see the old buildings anymore, and that only makes them more sad......

As soon as the war was over, Ye Hanxiang asked the puppets to help people rebuild their homes, and witnessed these golden puppets become the embodiment of justice, and some of the remaining people were not afraid of them. Some of them can even recognize some of their family members who have been separated for a long time.

This is probably the only thing to be happy about after the war.

In just half a year, every town street has returned to its usual lively signs.

The underworld.

Su Qianye's injuries have recovered, and the recent Su Qianye has been very busy, and many people have died, and he wants to arrange for these people to be reincarnated, and he will be busy for half a year.

It's just that on this day, he told Ye Hanxiang to come over no matter how busy he is. Ye Hanxiang can't remember how many times this is the first time I've been to the underworld.

It's just that when she saw the little girl beside him, Ye Hanxiang's eyes widened in surprise. Squatted down and carefully looked at the two-year-old immature child inside and out.

"It's-" Ye Hanxiang couldn't believe it, that face was still seven points similar to herself. The big eyes of the tender and tender looked at Ye Hanxiang without blinking, she perfectly combined the excellent genes of Ye Hanxiang and Su Qianye, and it is not difficult to see that she is also an extremely iconic beauty embryo when she grows up.

The little man wore a pink and tender skirt with two pigtails, which was indescribably cute. After seeing Ye Hanxiang, Huo Ling'er cautiously shouted: "Mother~"

The soft and glutinous voice made Ye Hanxiang's heart soften all of a sudden: "Good boy~ let my mother take a good look at ......"

Ye Hanxiang, who was hazy with teary eyes, turned her head to look at Su Qianye: "You called me here to let me see her?" ”

"Hmm!"

Su Qianye's eyes were full of joy, and he thought that she would not accept this child. After all, she now has a child of her own.

"Thank you!" Ye Hanxiang was happy in her heart, and she couldn't stop stroking Huo Ling'er's little body and holding her tightly in her arms.

She and this child, after all, still have fate. Finally waited for her to come back to life and had the opportunity to see her babbling and growing, and opened her mouth to call her mother.

The fatigue of more than a thousand nights is finally gone. With a hint of satisfaction and comfort in his heart, he gently supported her waist: "You yourself are also a person with a body...... Be careful. ”

Ye Hanxiang held her slightly bulging belly, her hands were still holding Huo Ling'er, and she smiled faintly: "Don't hinder it." ”

The two of them agreed to go to live with her at any time as long as Huo Ling'er wanted.

After all, Huo Ling'er is still a child, and it is not a good thing to stay in the Netherworld all year round.

Huo Ling'er's body was made of Hell Fire Lotus, perhaps because of her life experience, Huo Ling'er never asked Ye Hanxiang why she didn't live with her.

The villain, who is only two years old, is very diligent and works hard to cultivate. Ye Hanxiang looked at her meditating on the bed with a smile, thinking that if this was in an ordinary person's house, seeing a two-year-old female doll swallowing fire clouds in a serious manner, maybe she would be scared to death, right? (To be continued.) )