The light purple waist-cinching long skirt supports the slender waist that is not in the grip, and the long hair splashed with ink is draped at will behind the head, and there is nothing extra except for a long skirt on the whole body.

Su Li got closer and took a closer look, hoping to prove that she was wrong.

However, the tall and slender figure, the beautiful appearance is matched with the straight nose, the beautiful lip shape, and the familiar smile between the red lips, and the starlight eyes that are more dazzling than the stars.

It's all her, the only one in the world.

It's her, the old witch wants to hurt her, to...

She was too shocked and surprised, she didn't pay attention for a while, and was discovered by the old witch True Qi fluctuations.

Su Li only felt that her whole body was swept up by a whirlwind, and then her body ached and she fell to the cold ground.

"Why is she here?" Immediately afterwards, Su Li heard the ugly voice of the old witch.

The next moment, before Su Li could raise his head, he heard another reprimand, "Waste! ”

The two maids standing in the hall were reduced to pieces little by little, and quickly dissipated, and they didn't even have time to let out a scream.

The hall was surprisingly quiet, Xiuhuang walked down from the collapse, each step was extremely slow, and the porcelain-white slender white legs loomed between the slit long skirts, walking swaying, and the style was varied.

walked all the way to Youfeng, holding up her chin as if lovingly, her bewitching face hooked a big arc, "The daughter of Mo Yan and Di Que was really born, tsk, I'm afraid even the lord will be jealous!" ”

Immediately, Su Li's body bounced up uncontrollably, and in an instant, Xiuhuang's outstretched hand restrained his throat.

A beautiful and seductive cheek approached Su Li, looked at it carefully, and laughed, "I only found out your identity at this time, haha, but it's not too late at all!" ”

Su Li didn't know what the old witch was talking about, and at the same time, she clearly understood the gap between her and the old witch, and she had no ability to resist at all.

But, the wind and the wind her, how could she be like that?

I wanted to call her, but I found that my throat seemed to be blocked, and I couldn't make a sound.

After laughing, Xiu Huang's hand let go, Su Li fell to the ground, she didn't care about herself, she immediately stood up again, and ran towards the wind desperately, the wind ...... Wind and wind?

However, she didn't react at all, and looked at her with a smile as usual.

No, she's not looking at her!

"What did you do to her?" Su Li yelled at Xiuhuang, rushing towards Youfeng's body, but was swept back to the ground by Xiuhuang's understatement.

The spiritual power can't even be mentioned at all, and it seems to be extremely difficult to even move.

Looking at the strange ghostly wind, anger, uneasiness, and the panic that she hadn't had when she was captured by the old witch Xiuhuang all came up.

She didn't dare to imagine that the old witch had actually cast a spell on her in order to control the ghostly wind!

Shura Mantra, the secret art of the Shura clan, how can she get it back?

"Remembered?" Xiu Huang smiled, but his eyes were mocking.

What comes to mind? Su Li's hateful eyes glared at Xiuhuang, and he snorted in his heart at her kind of knowing eyes that seemed to see through her inner thoughts.

Enduring the pain of tearing bones and tendons all over his body, he stood up with the stone pillar in a leisurely manner, proudly raised his red eyes that had been dyed with demonic energy, and spit vigorously in the direction of Xiuhuang.

Xiu Huang seemed to know what she was thinking, looking at her slender five fingers that slowly opened, she seemed to feel that she had been ruined, and then Su Li, who had lost her spiritual power, was pinched in her hand again.

Su Li was like an unarmed mortal at the moment, falling into the hands of Xiuhuang, he suddenly felt that it was difficult to breathe, and his internal organs, meridians, and souls seemed to be being tortured.

"Since you found out that I am a Shura clan, then, there is no need for you to exist!" Xiu Huang spoke word by word extremely slowly.

And Su Li gradually felt that her body was not hers, as if something had been stripped from her body.

At the same time, the ensuing pain of flesh-and-bone cutting spread to every inch of the body, and the low, hoarse voice shattered the throat and cracked the eyes.

"Ah~"

The chilling soul-pumping cry resounded throughout the Phoenix Palace in an instant!

The whole palace was inevitably affected by this cry, as if the whole fell into hell, and the pain of freezing and cold cut into the skin, and they couldn't bear it.

It's Su Li, how could she send ......

Mengya covered her mouth tightly, and tears of deep regret fell.

It must be the ancestor, it must be the ancestor!

She was wrong, she was wrong, she shouldn't have begged Su Li to help her, she shouldn't have hid here and let her go alone.

She was the one who hurt her, it was her!

She wants to save Su Li, even if she fights for her life, she has to save her!

However, as soon as Mengya went out, she was surrounded by the palace attendants of the Phoenix Palace, and she suddenly despaired, how could she be so useless, why was she so weak!!

"The wind... Wind? Su Li tried his best to catch the ghostly wind, and pleading appeared in his scarlet and painful eyes.

Don't laugh like that, she doesn't like to see her laugh like that, she wants her to come back, come back!

The person standing there is unmoved, like a sculpture, oblivious to all the emotions of the world.

"Hmph, a senseless struggle!" Xiuhuang sneered and sneered.

The hand that exposed her sleeves to extract her soul became bright red, and the whole person gradually became red, and at the same time, two black horns slowly emerged from the black hair, lining the bewitching face, and the color was even more beautiful.

Su Li looked at her beautiful lips with long fangs sticking out, blood-red, sharp, and bloodthirsty.

Behind her there seemed to be a tall shadow, with the gray aura of death and depravity, enveloping her, and from time to time she let out a desolate and sharp cry.

Su Li's heart was shocked, her back was cold, her heart palpitations were very strong, and she obviously felt that the shadow of death had completely enveloped her.

The strange image of the Xiuhuang old witch woman who is not human or god is very similar to the combative and warlike Shura clan in ancient times, and her guess is basically confirmed.

Whoosh and suddenly his thoughts were empty, Su Li's whole person seemed to be hollowed out, and the last trace of connection between him and his body was broken.

The unbearable pain was gone, replaced by a great sense of emptiness and etherealism, filling every inch of her body, leaving her mind blank and unable to think, as if she had wandered out of the world.

She watched as a body slid lifelessly to the ground, then dissipated inch by inch.

The bottom of my heart was suddenly filled with emptiness and dazedness, and there was only one question hovering in my mind.

Who is she? Why is there such an anxiety as to losing everything?

Suddenly, a shocking thunderbolt exploded overhead, and all thoughts were blown back.

Su Li's transparent void soul was almost completely shattered by this thunderbolt, and a familiar and powerful force pulled her and sank into a pitch-black abyss.

The black was like ink that couldn't be dissolved, and the whole soul couldn't suppress the heart that trembled, and then even a trace of consciousness that was blown back by the thunder was swallowed up by this strange blackness.