This is the black magic ruler, the natal weapon of the ancestor of Hehuan, which is made of the bones of thousands of girls in the Anlu Realm and the blood of the heart to feed the ancient monster in captivity of the Hehuan Sect, and the black demon refining sacrifice.

Later, after the black demon was completely refined, it was slaughtered and beheaded by the ancestor of Hehuan himself, and the most important backbone of the black demon was taken off and calcined into a ruler by heavenly fire.

The black magic ruler formed by the entanglement of thousands of angry qi and the meaning of the forest demon is indeed comparable to the virtual weapon.

Over the years, he has won the attention and cherishment of Hehuan ancestors, and has never shown people easily.

If it weren't for the real battle of life and death, or the heart of killing, most of them would not have had the opportunity to see this black magic ruler in Chuanwu Mountain.

It is conceivable that under the old rickety body, what kind of monstrous anger is brewing at this moment.

Xie Wuya's old face was raised as if he wanted to eat people, and he looked at Ling Tiansu.

It's like a hungry glutton, waiting for a gourmet feast, but because he accidentally hit a hoard, he slipped out of his mouth and fell into the hands of a hairy boy.

He has been raising food for many years!

Just give it to people and eat it for nothing!

How could he not hate!

"Su Xie, this seat really underestimated you!"

A word seemed to be squeezed out of between his teeth, and his sparse eyebrows were upside down: "It turns out that you have a way to break the curse of Feng Xuanle early in the morning, but you have always refused to cheapen this seat!"

"What curse?" Ling Tian Su frowned suddenly, looking at Su Xie.

Why does this little demon girl still have such a thing on her?

Why did she never mention it to him?

"Ahem......" The indifferent smile on Su Xie's face was slightly unnatural, but he didn't dare to meet Ling Tiansu's gaze, as if he was a little weak-hearted.

The curse was a curse set by her mother with her lifelong cultivation and the chakra soul, and she had the ability to break it.

If it was really so easy to solve, it would not have made Hehuan Ancestor distressed for so many years.

The curse is there from beginning to end.

It's just that......

"Boy, don't get cheap and sell well. ”

Xie Wuya's eyes were like lightning, with Sen Ran's hatred and resentment: "Even if you get a big bargain, it also means that the curse has been broken, and this seat can still be ......."

The resentful gaze turned into deep covetousness, and Xie Wuya kept looking at Su Xie with a lustful face.

He licked his shriveled lips and said, "This seat wants to break off the limbs of your unfilial disciple and tie it to the bed of this seat, and humiliate you like Feng Xuanle back then until dawn, you evil beast has resisted for so many years, and this seat will not continue to tolerate you." ”

Hearing the name Feng Xuanle, Su An reacted the most, roared angrily, and ignored his body paralyzed by snake venom, dragging his stiff legs, and his facial features were distorted and he was about to rush towards Hehuan Ancestor.

"It's a hindrance. Ling Tiansu shook his body, and from behind Su An, he stunned him and was still on the ground.

"Well done. His father was decisively stunned, in exchange for Su Xie's approving gaze.

Immediately, Su Xie's face was solemn, and she touched the coldness in her heart, and she looked at the mountain scenery with a faint gaze, and the peaks and rocks were lonely.

Jiangnan should be a good scenery, but this piece of beautiful mountains and rivers is like a fierce beast that has trapped her all her life.

Either...... Sink into mud here.

Either...... Transform into a butterfly here!

The night is like water, and the moon is like frost.

Su Xie's eyebrows and stars were bright, with blades between his fingers, and his bewitching face actually gave people a different feeling of coldness under the glow of the moonlight.

She stood in the ruined hall, surrounded by desolation and desolation, and she was the only scenery in heaven and earth.

In the eyes of others, there are only two opposing colors at this moment.

The jet-black hair danced lightly in the wind, and the fair skin was faintly sublimated in the moonlight.

With such a prosperous beauty, Xie Wuya's breathing was a little heavier.

The palm holding the black magic ruler trembled violently with anger.

Why?!

Why can't such a human stunner be fully owned by him!

Xie Wuya clearly knew that in the real battle, he must not be overjoyed and angry.

But he was extremely disdainful in his heart, but relying on the technique of supplementing and supplementing the double cultivation technique, how could Su Xie, whose realm had not yet been consolidated, be the opponent of his generation of grandmasters.

Before the raging anger of the waves had time to subside, the sound of sharp cutting could be heard.

The old cloudy pupils shrank suddenly.

The robe between the arms seemed to be cut by something invisible, and the arms were slightly cold, followed by a warm and moist liquid flowing slowly, wetting the clothes.

Xie Wuya was furious, the black magic ruler in his hand rolled up a violent wind, like rolling up an angry dragon, the mountain ground cracked with terrifying scars, and the rolling thunder faintly exploded between the hands and bones.

The cold wind on the top of the whole mountain was torn apart by the burst of the ruler's will!

Although the black demon ruler looked only one and a half meters long, a simple blow lifted the entire hall into the air.

The body of the girl standing in the desolate hall was so small that it seemed that a boulder that fell randomly or a collapsed Buddha statue in the hall could overturn and bury her.

Soul Destroyer!

Ling Tiansu's eyes moved, and he protected Su Ankang on his shoulders in time, but he didn't expect Xie Wuya to make such a killing move as soon as he made a move.

Tongyuan is at the pinnacle, no matter how vain his cultivation is, it is indeed an extremely terrifying existence.

What's even more surprising is that Xie Wuya, like Wu Ying, majored in thunder law.

The Hehuan Sect is so weak and physically weak, how dare to practice the Thunder Law against the Thunder Tribulation?

Although Su Xie did not let Ling Tiansu interfere in this battle, the moment Xie Wuya appeared, the muscles under Ling Tiansu's shirt were tense and difficult to loosen.

He rarely saw Su Xie really kill the enemy, Su Xie had a lot of methods, Ling Tiansu always felt that for her, killing was an artistic job, she was always so elegant and calm when she killed, and took away the lives of the weak lightly.

In the Ancient Lands, Ling Tiansu could clearly feel that her strength was limited by some kind of power.

In the final analysis, he never knew what level Tongyuan's Su Evil strength could reach, and whether he really had the ability to fight Xie Wuya.

The mutated green lightning took away the darkness between the mountain peaks, and under the dazzling and ugly eyes, Xie Wuya's face was hideous, and he happily thought that in the near future, he would be able to have another Forbidden Descendant.

Being able to get a Su Xie who had no resistance and could only obediently let him do it, he suddenly felt that even if those disciples in the Hehuan Sect and even Du Yining died today, it didn't matter.

His eyes widened excitedly, trying to see a trace of fear and begging for mercy in Su Xie's eyes.

Looking at it, Xie Wuya's excited gaze suddenly froze.

But I saw the pair of cold peach blossom eyes on the opposite side slowly open, it was a pair of cold eyes that could be broken for a long time and distinguish between life and death, and there seemed to be moonlight flashing in the sky.

The slender fingertips as jade lightly wiped the eyebrows, and the half-moon above the sky turned full, like water waves swaying out thousands of clear lights, reflecting eternity. The cold moon blade on her fingertips flew into the wind, the blade in her hand was like a weaving shuttle, and the scattered moonlight was like a sharp silk thread under her control.

The rubble corpses in the hall were cut into a dense powder.

The green thunderbolt was cut and unwound in an instant, turning into an existence that was even thinner and lighter than catkins.

From a distance, the dispersed green thunder light is like a firefly in the sky, Su Xie's thin sound and shadow stand out of the wind, his clothes are flying, and his wide sleeves are spreading, like a demon fairy under the reflection of the flowing fireflies and the clear moon.

It was so easy to defuse the extremely strong blow, even Ling Tiansu couldn't help but be moved.

Su Evil, who awakened the natal star, was actually so powerful?!

This is completely different from the little demon girl who only begs for kisses and hugs.

Seeing this scene, Xie Wuya's head ached, and the buzzing sound in his mind told him that he couldn't accept the reality that Su Xie was so powerful.

Even though his mind couldn't turn for a while, Xie Wuya was the ancestor of Hehuan after all.

Know that no matter how shocking and unexpected it is during the battle, the first goal must be to take down the opponent first and make sure that nothing goes wrong.

The sharp sound of the flying ruler broke through the dark night sky, and Ling Tiansu saw that Xie Wuya, whose face was grim and vicious, once again condensed a surging current around him.

What's even more terrifying is that the straight ruler in his hand swallowed the strong Moluo intent in the air, opened the devouring giant mouth, lingering the turquoise thunder, and that piece of space was crushed and exploded!

In the mottled moon shadow, Su Xie smiled lightly, there was no pear vortex, and his smile was very cold.

The Cold Moon Blade cut out a sharp cold current, and the wide-sleeved fluttering figure flew out of a sharp trajectory, moving with the figure.

The shadow was stretched diagonally, and the cold blade in his hand struck the long ruler, meeting a corner of the square corner.

The blade as thin as a cicada's wings was actually like cutting off a layer of sawdust at that corner, and the flying blades became poignant black wood flowers.

Xie Wuya endured the pain in his heart, his face was extremely fierce, and the palm that clenched the black magic ruler suddenly opened and then shook it fiercely.

The black wood that flew out instantly shattered into powder.

The powder was like pitch-black dust, rising against the wind, and without warning, it struck towards Su Xie's eyes.

This change happened extremely quickly, and even Ling Tiansu, who was always vigilant and focused on the battle situation, did not react at all.

Su Xie's eyes suddenly became sharp, and the Cold Moon Blade continued to castrate, drawing a sharp Cold Moon Blade, leaving a deep scar on the back of Xie Wuya's hand that held the ruler.

The left hand hanging under the wide sleeve pointed to the sky, the full moon and the moon were magnificent, and with that finger pointed out, thousands of moons condensed a vast knife and cut it straight down.

With a loud bang, the invincible sword intent scattered the countless thousands of black powders.

However, Su Xie was still half a beat slower with a quick blow, and there were still two black dots as fine as dust that invaded her beautiful peach blossom eyes.

A wisp of black intent fell on the whites of his eyes, and instantly spread into a disaster.

"Su Evil !!" Ling Tiansu's shout cracked the sky!

Su Xie only felt that two extremely long and thin needles were deeply pierced into the skull, and the beads of sweat of pain instantly covered the corners of her forehead, and the skull was split, and two scarlet blood lines flowed down the corners of her perfectly curved eyes.

Before the blood beads had dropped, the two scarlet colors turned black rapidly, as if they were highly poisonous and violent.

Xie Wuya sneered in a low voice, and his heart was over......

Ling Tiansu was boiling with blood, and he had already taken a step.

(PS: How can Su Xie be so handsome.) ）