Chapter Ninety-One: The Turnaround Battle of the Child of Destiny

Shi Fan also appeared at the scene of the massacre.

Su Qingcheng was stunned for a moment, could it be that there was something else hidden behind the incident in which Yang Xiu would incarnate into a demon in the future and slaughter the twelve cities of the human race?

On that day, the Tianjiao Festival, the dialogue between the old man emperor and the old sword fairy.

Let her heart for Yang Xiu's original firm revenge slowly begin to waver.

Perhaps, Yang Xiu also had a forced reason to seal her in the Fire Domain.

After all, if according to what the Old Man Emperor said, the Sun True Fire and Endless Fire Spirits that exist in the Fire Domain, even the Great Sage-level powerhouses are afraid of it.

Even the top great sages could not spend seven days in it.

But in the future, she has been sealed in the fire domain for a hundred years.

Meantime.

In his own world in the future, when Yang Xiu fell into the Demon Dao, he did not experience the event of being destroyed by the will of the heavens.

With the talent of the other party, how can it be reduced to the point of plundering the blood of others and improving their strength.

Regarding this, Su Chengcheng had heard the Yin Yang Demon Venerable mention it more than once.

Yang Xiu's talent is already superb.

He is the primordial body closest to the Tao, and once he embarks on the cultivation, the aura will burrow into his body like a pleaser, and he is born with the assets of the Young Emperor.

There is no way to use such inferior means to improve one's strength.

That is the method that belongs to the lowest level of demonic disciples, and the most ordinary type of people with the most talents.

Ordinary talent.

Thinking of this feature, Su Qingcheng suddenly cast a suspicious look at Shi Fan in front of him.

Cultivating magic skills, his talent is ordinary, and he also appeared at the scene of the slaughter of the city.

Don't............

This expression again?

Shi Fan's forehead burst with green tendons.

He really couldn't stand it anymore, whether it was Huo Ling'er or Su Qingcheng, these two women, one was more neurotic than the other.

He's really fed up.

Huo Ling'er wants to kill him, and Su Qingcheng wants to come to join in the fun, so let's fight!!

Shi Fan's eyes are full of fierce light, Huo Ling'er has the dynastic luck to protect the body, what do you have in Su Qingcheng?

The anger that had been accumulating for a long time suddenly exploded at this moment.

A powerful aura soars into the sky.

"This guy hides his true strength!"

Seeing this scene, Su Qingcheng's face suddenly changed drastically.

The last time they met, Shi Fan's strength was clearly below her.

How could it be possible to improve so quickly in such a short period of time.

As the old saying goes, the moment doubt arises, the person's every move is full of mistakes in your eyes.

At this time, Su Qingcheng already had an extreme dislike for Shi Fan.

So the other party's every move is extremely false in her eyes.

Obviously having such strength, the Wanlong Dojo had to pretend to be invincible to her, and let Huo Ling'er fall into his own hands.

What a deep scheming.

Su Qingcheng's eyes narrowed slightly, pretending to be invincible to him, allowing himself to kill Huo Ling'er, and having a reason to snatch the ancient dragon qi from the convenience.

Although she was thinking, she was not slow to react at all.

Both of them are monks of the Little Holy Realm, and their realms are the same.

Su Chengcheng's attack speed is even faster.

She waved her jade palm and slapped it at Shi Fan like rain.

One after another sharp palms came overwhelmingly, and each palm contained an overwhelming coercion.

can't beat Yang Xiu, can't beat Huo Ling'er.

Can't I beat a little Demon Sect goddess?

Shi Fan sneered in his heart, his boxing technique is also a great success, and he has advanced by leaps and bounds all the way, and it is no longer what it used to be.

In the face of Su Chengcheng's stormy offensive, he not only did not dodge, but took the initiative to face it.

"Boom!"

"Click!"

"Click!"

Where the fists and palms clashed, the space was shattered, the space turbulence was rampant, and the two figures kept flickering.

The sound of fists and feet intersecting, the sound of explosions, and the sound of cracks in the broken space, one after another, resounded endlessly in the empty space.

In Su Chengcheng's body, Shi Fan seems to have regained his long-lost self-confidence.

Su Chengcheng, on that day, the shame you brought me in the Wanlong Dojo, today, I, Shi Fan, will pay it back a hundred times.

"Watch me break all the ways with one go."

Shi Fan let out an angry roar, his fists clenched, his whole body was tumbling with qi and blood, and the muscles and bones in his body were roaring together, making a crackling explosion.

A punch is thrown.

"Poof!"

A large mouthful of blood spurted out, and Su Chengcheng's whole person fell backwards a few feet away before he could barely stabilize his body.

Shi Fan stood there expressionlessly, his robe hunting, his black hair fluttering, like a demon god.

"On that day, you gave me two choices in Wanlong Dojo, and today, I will return these two choices to you."

Under the flat voice, what was hidden was Shi Fan's excited heart.

This time, I finally managed to install it.

The failure of pretending to be forced several times in a row has already made Shi Fan have a certain shadow of the current situation.

I'm afraid that in the next second, there will be some unpredictable turnaround.

He hurriedly quickened his voice.

"The first option, withstand the three attacks that I missed with all my might."

"Two, let me plant a spiritual imprint and be my slave."

Shi Fan smiled evilly, looked at the pale Su Qingcheng, and couldn't help but light up in front of him.

It seems that it is not bad to not get the daughter of the human emperor and harvest a goddess slave.

"You're dreaming!"

Su Qingcheng drank coldly, his delicate body trembled slightly, and his eyes were full of resentment and shame.

In her mind, Su Chengcheng from the future.

Brother Shi...... You, is that the case?

She was completely disappointed with Shi Fan in front of her.

"Then it's up to you."

Shi Fan's eyes flashed with coldness, and his voice was cold and ruthless, like the evil ghosts of the Nine Netherworlds calling.

"Beast Boss, do it."

A sense of cold enveloped Su Qingcheng, and she felt stiff, as if she was frozen by frost.

It was the remnant soul of the Immortal Venerable behind Shi Fan.

Su Chengcheng's heart suddenly became extremely desperate.

She dragged it out, because of Shi Fan's performance in the Wanlong Dojo that day, she despised the other party's true strength.

even despised the remnant soul of the Immortal Venerable behind the other party.

was branded with the spirit of beast control, lost himself, and was sent by the other party at will.

Thinking of the next, I am about to face such a fate.

Su Chengcheng's eyes suddenly appeared resolute.

Even if she died, she would never let Shi Fan succeed.

However, in the face of absolute strength, even self-determination has become a luxury.

Decide!

Shi Fan's indifferent voice sounded.

An invisible force descended on Su Chengcheng, and the surrounding space seemed to be frozen.

Su Qingcheng's body suddenly froze, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't move, and he couldn't even open his lips.

I could only watch Shi Fan's obscene figure keep approaching.

"The method of beast control can not only control beasts but also control people, and it is the first time that I have applied this magic to people, you should feel honored."

Shi Fan said lightly.

At this moment, Su Qingcheng's face was full of despair, her face was distorted, and tears couldn't stop slipping down her eyes.

Su Chengcheng's heart was filled with endless resentment and humiliation.

Does she really want to be manipulated by the shameless villain in front of her and become a puppet?

"You sent it yourself."

Shi Fan's fingers stretched out, hooking Su Qingcheng's sharp chin.

Su Qingcheng's cheeks were forced to rise, and Shi Fan's ugly face was reflected in her pupils.

(End of chapter)