At this time, he saw a fist-sized orb flying up from the top of the door, and the treasure light was like a bodhisattva's rain, sprinkled down, and shone at him.

Xia Lianqiao's sword fell, as if it had been cut into cotton, and most of the sword qi was dissolved. But she wasn't too surprised.

This sword she didn't kill the enemy, more or less a little temptation,

Unhurried, retreating a few meters away, Xia Lianqiao glanced at the orb in front of her that was forced out by her.

This should be the magic weapon that captured her in Xiaoxiang Daze before.

Wang Laohu sneered: "Little girl? But the ghost tricks want to take me down too?! ”

At that time, in the face of Wang Laohu's orb, she almost had no power to fight back. This time, she had just eaten the top-grade water pine mushroom, and her cultivation jumped thousands of miles.

Xia Lianqiao looked at this jewel again, although it was difficult, it was not as majestic as before.

Even so, she didn't take it lightly. Judging from the spiritual power contained in this orb, she quickly assessed it, at least the high-grade spiritual weapon did not run away.

The light emitted by the orb is covered by Wang Laohu's own head, which can be defended, and shines on the head of others.

Wang Laohu relied on the protection of the orb, raised his hand again, and drew out three flying swords, killing Xia Forsythia like a flying meteor, and the attack was like a storm.

Xia Forsythia did not recklessly slap his edge, but only urged the light to escape, leaving a sword qi at his side, flickering left and right, wandering uncertainly, dodging while looking for a gap to kill the enemy.

Wang Laohu's sword qi of the "One Qi Qingyuan Sutra" was extremely sharp and upright, and soon she saw red on her body, Xia Lianqiao frowned, directing the sword light to dodge around, and had no time to take care of the injuries on her body.

Wang Laohu is killing to the fullest, where will she easily dodge.

Jiang frowned, refusing to let her go easily, and let out a long shout, even the orb was driven together, and flew towards her with the sword light.

The speed of this orb is not inferior to the speed of the sword, or even better than the speed of the sword.

The moment the orb collided, Xia Forsythia only felt that his eyes were dark, and his chest seemed to be smashed hard with a heavy hammer, and blood gushed out from his mouth.

Wang Laohu's expression was overjoyed, and he hurriedly commanded the orb to jump into the air and shine towards Xia Forsythia!

Xia Lianqiao gritted his teeth and swallowed a mouthful of blood, tried his best to squeeze the almost exhausted dantian, forced out another sword qi, and finally took advantage of the light to leave, flashed to the position he had already been optimistic about, and found a good angle to sacrifice the delusion mirror!

After squirming around for so long, she finally determined the pattern of the orb's activation. When looking at himself, the jewel in Wang Laohu's hand only needs to be turned once, but when he is shining on others, it needs to be turned twice. This helped St. John's Whischer determine one thing.

Orbs don't recognize people.

The amount of light emitted is either defensive or immobilized, and is determined only by the number of revolutions. This means that Wang Laohu may be able to be fixed by the orb after the second turn. It is generally feasible to reflect the light through the delusion mirror.

The high-grade spiritual weapon is certainly difficult, but I don't know who is better than the immortal weapon?!

With a turn of thought in his brain, the orb had already flown above Xia Forsythia's head.

Xia Forsythia took a deep breath, quickly adjusted the mirror, and at the moment when Baoguang was about to fall, through the reflection of the delusional mirror, he actually went in the direction of Wang Laohu!

Wang Laohu was shocked, and the golden light was broken by the delusion mirror, and he was firmly enveloped in it!

This jewel is called the Soul Bead, or half a year ago he killed a monk and snatched it from him, half a year, he relied on this Soul Bead, which can be attacked and collected, but it is the first time he has tasted the taste of being fixed by the Soul Bead.

Unable to move his eyes and unable to speak, Wang Laohu could only watch Xia Lianqiao approach him, and a pair of tiger eyes almost glared out of the window.

Of course, Wang Laohu also knew that the mirror could reflect pearl light, but the ordinary magic mirror was basically useless against the upper soul bead. Who would have thought that this stinky girl would have a fairy weapon in her hand?!

Xia Lianqiao couldn't help but thank Xiao Lingbo at this time.

Knowing the truth that the villain died from talking too much, in this instant, Xia Forsythia quickly discharged three qi swords, urging the true yuan to the extreme, without giving Wang Laohu any chance to reverse, the three sword qi successively pierced through his limbs and hundreds of bones, and killed everywhere!

Wang Laohu's eyes were about to split, and almost two lines of blood and tears flowed from the tiger's eyes, completely losing the ability to resist, staring at Xia Lianqiao who was staggering towards him.

Xia Lianqiao was panting and covered in blood, and her condition was not much better than that of Wang Laohu.

Walking up to Wang Laohu, the girl's eyebrows and eyes were cold, and the last sword qi went around Wang Laohu's neck.

Gurgling, a big yellow-haired tiger head died like this, and fell to the ground.

Wang Laohu's body died, and the essence and blood attached to Baozhu's body also dimmed.

Xia Forsythia weakly raised his arm to retract the orb, and finally used up the last of his strength.

With the blow just now, her sternum was cracked, and even Xia Forsythia herself couldn't help but applaud herself with a wry smile.

Sitting on the spot, Xia Forsythia panted again and again, and cold sweat slid down her forehead.

Hurt.

The pain was so painful that her whole body was spasming uncontrollably.

There was a strange movement in the distance.

Xia Lianqiao swallowed a mouthful of blood silently, staggered to support himself, took a deep breath, and then urged the sword qi.

How great is the potential of people, and how far can they be forced?

Summer forsythia didn't know.

When the aura in her dantian was finally squeezed and forced, she only knew that she was no longer powerless to stop these endless demons.

The corpses around him were pillowed, and the monster corpses of all sizes were almost piled up into a hill, and Xia Forsythia sat down in the soft, bloody severed limbs and stump arms, quietly ushering in his fate.

Before this, she could never have imagined that she would be able to do this far.

A monster hurried over and pressed the head of the clouds.

Xia Lianqiao glanced up at him, it was the rat spirit.

The rat spirit looked at her, and then at the corpses all over her, where there was nothing she didn't understand.

It's just that he didn't expect this little girl to be so capable, and a burst of surprise flashed in his eyes.

The girl in front of her looked at her expressionlessly, her black hair was still sticking to the minced flesh, and drops of blood rolled down her eyelashes.

Looking at these demon corpses, the rat spirit shuddered, and was actually taken by the murderous aura of this little girl, and did not dare to step forward for a while.

"What are you doing stupidly?! Don't hurry up yet! Hold her for me! With a shout, the demon soldiers and demons on the left and right will rush up like a tide.

After making sure that Xia Lianqiao no longer had the ability to resist, the rat spirit walked up to her and slapped her viciously with a backhand, "Phew! Slut!! ”

Xiaohan Mountain, Zhengyang Sword Sect.

Hug the remnant peak in the quiet room.

Ling Shouyi saw his inner demons.

The heart demon has a round face, very white skin, big apricot eyes, black hair in a bun, pale green silk hanging at the end of the hair, and the apricot yellow skirt is like a sweet apricot on the branches in spring.

A pair of eyes, eyebrows, and bright eyes.

Xia Lianqiao called him Xiao Ling, and naturally walked up to him to take his arms and asked him what he was eating today.

Ling Shouyi was in a trance for a moment.

His gaze turned to the hut not far away.

Under the shade of peach blossoms, there is a small thatched hut, the green grass in front of the house, and the clear stream is like a belt.

He followed Xia Lianqiao into the house without saying a word.

On the left, there are three or two newly picked flowers in a brass vase, and a small flower basket hangs from the bed tent, which is fragrant.

There are two pillows, side by side.

Ling Shouyi also saw his own sword, which was hung on the wall along with the hat.

This is, he and the summer forsythia...... Family.

Xia Lianqiao went to the kitchen and said that he would never dare to let him blow up the kitchen again, and he vaguely remembered that he was indeed cooking by himself before, but with the roof of the thatched hut being torn over again and again, Xia Lianqiao refused to let him step into the kitchen half a step again.

She is actually too lazy to cook, but she is greedy and can't quit her appetite, and most of the time the two of them still choose to eat at the bottom of the mountain.

Ling Shouyi walked to the table, sat down, and looked at an unfinished tiger head shoe on the table.

To his surprise, he picked up the needle and thread next to him so naturally, lowered his eyes and began to sew shoes.

Threading the needle and thread, extremely familiar and natural.

Halfway through the sewing, a clear voice suddenly came from the door, like a yellow warbler just out of the valley.

A little girl, wet and dirty, ran home with a puppy in her arms, "Daddy!!" ”

She looks a lot like Xia Forsythia, and she looks a little like him.

Ling Shouyi's eyebrows were slightly raised, and without thinking, she stepped forward naturally and straightened the corners of her clothes, "Why are you so embarrassed?" ”

The little girl smiled with her face up, her face muddy and western, like a little cat.

This is...... his home.

There are peach blossoms flowing water, and there are children around their knees,

Noisy, warm, with a summer forsythia home.

Ling Shouyi was slightly stunned, before he could understand why Xia Lianqiao became his wife, everything in front of him had changed again.

It's a blood-stained sky.

The corpses in front of the Heavenly Palace, which were usually shrouded in clouds, were all over the field, and a young boy with cold eyebrows walked quietly in blood.

At this moment, his parents, his family fell apart.

It was the first time he saw his parents, and the last.

The dragon that was crawling in front of the Tianchi struggled, the dragon scales were peeled, the dragon tendons were pumped, the dragon's blood stained the Tianchi red, and the water of the Tianchi overflowed.

In the distance there was another crazy woman, he saw her face, her face was very sharp and thin, maybe she used to be plump, her lips were dry and chapped, maybe she used to be delicate.

There is only a pair of eyebrows and eyes, like ink paintings.

He moved his lips and wanted to shout, Mom.

Everyone said that women used to be the most gentle and amiable, innocent. But the woman's eyes are as cold and bright as a sword at the moment, this is not the eyes of a madman.

She muttered, crying and laughing, "They're all liars." ”

"The most clever liar in the world!"

"A bunch of liars!!"

She scolded the heavens, the earth, and all the gods in this world, and soon someone took her away.

The boy was silent, stepping in a pool of blood, his eyes fixed on the face of the corpse.

He remembered him, he had seen him, this heavenly soldier had brought him a sugar gourd from the nether.