She is clearly not Zhao Xiang'er, where did Zhao Xiang'er go?

The woman stood, her body trembling uncontrollably, but there was a calmness in her eyes that looked at death as if she were at home: "My name is Tang Yu, there is no rice in sugar, and the rain is stormy." ”

The old fox stared at her, and remembered one thing in his heart, the palace array was suddenly withdrawn before, he thought it was Lu Wedding at first, but then he was nailed into a deep pit, and he clearly saw that Lu Marriage was from the temple......

He didn't think much about it at the time, at this moment, it seemed that there was someone else who closed the palace array, and that person was already waiting in the palace, and replaced her identity the moment Zhao Xiang'er entered the palace.

That woman was Tang Yu in front of her.

But what did Zhao Xiang'er do this for? The four keys were swallowed by herself, where else could she go?

Tang Yu quietly waited for death, but he didn't wait.

The old fox really wanted to kill the woman in anger, but when he was about to make a move, he suddenly lost his mind.

He saw Zhao Xiang'er!

Of course, Zhao Xiang'er did not appear in front of him, and the reason why he could see it was because all his souls had their consciousness figured out and shared their vision.

He...... I saw Zhao Xiang'er in the body of the dungeon!

A woman dressed in black dragged an ancient long sword to the dungeon, and the blade cut the ground of the dungeon, and the long thread was like a long hair.

Her delicate little face was as pale as paper at the moment, but there was arrogance in her eyes as clear as white mountains and black waters.

This morning, in the dungeon, when the old fox met her for the first time, he stretched out the law of the heavens and the earth, and wantonly released his coercion on her with the realm of absolute crushing, but now at night, when the old fox's body saw her again, he couldn't help but tremble.

"I said we'd see each other soon. The corners of Zhao Xiang'er's mouth were slightly hooked, and her smile was as faint as the petals floating in the spring water, but her voice was full of tiredness.

The old fox didn't answer, and he only understood Zhao Xiang'er's plan at this moment.

It turned out that what she had been waiting for was this moment, and she had tried her best to get the four keys, and she had no doubts in her heart, and she couldn't wait to release the four wisps of soul, and in their place, it was his body in the dungeon, and there were only two pitiful remnants left.

This was when he was at his weakest, when he was weakest in five hundred years!

He also recognized the sword in Zhao Xiang'er's hand.

It was the sword held by the immortals back then, and now it should have been enshrined in the Jiazi Palace, but for some reason it appeared in the hands of this girl.

Upstairs in Xiantian City, he once asked Zhao Xiang'er why he didn't use the fairy sword to fight against him, Zhao Xiang'er was full of unwillingness, saying that he couldn't control the sword......

Now it seems that it is a lie at all, this immortal sword of the past has long been smuggled out of the Jiazi Palace, and now it is in her hands.

He had no intention of guessing her exact plan, for the girl had seriously raised her sword and slashed at herself simply and directly.

This fairy sword has a natural overwhelm for him, even if a child raises it and slashes at him, he will be afraid, not to mention that now it is this girl who is more like a monster than himself.

Even if the four souls are at the peak of the Purple Court, they can't be rescued.

In the main hall, in Tang Yu's eyes, the fire in the entire hall began to shake, and the light of all the palace lamps began to burn in an unimaginable attitude, as if they were about to exhaust the brightness of their lives in an instant.

And the old fox obviously had the power of a god, but at this moment his body was like an electric shock, trembling madly, and his expression was really frightened.

In the dungeon, Zhao Xiang'er had already cut out the first sword.

The old fox's body kept scurrying around the four walls of the furnace, but he was trapped in it after all, where could he escape?

And if the ontological soul is extinguished, then the four realms are equivalent to rootless duckweed, no matter how powerful they are, they will be wiped out!

Zhao Xiang'er laughed happily.

After she slashed the first sword, she slashed the second sword, and the sword energy slammed against the wall of the furnace, making a melodious sound like playing a bronze instrument.

The third sword, the fourth sword, the fifth sword......

Wisps of sword qi burst out of the air, as fast as flying arrows, and finally hundreds of rivers returned to the sea, and thousands of gullies competed for the stream, accurately breaking through the condensed body of the old fox's soul one by one.

Zhao Xiang'er chopped more and more happily, as if she was holding an axe instead of a sword in her hand, and the old fox was an old tree, which was still chopping by her, cutting until the branches were broken, the leaves and trees were scattered, and the scars were cut.

Time seems to have returned to a hundred years ago, the old fox escaped from the West Kingdom, and was chased and killed by the immortal, when the immortal fell from the sword in the clouds, and the sword aura was like thunder and rain.

At this moment, a hundred years have passed, and the immortals have already taken the yellow crane to go, and the terrible woman in the Qianyu Hall is no longer in the palace.

Even if Zhao Xiang'er has a lot of means, he is young after all, and if he can get out at this time, it will be a great ......

It's a pity that these fiery thoughts were finally crushed into powder by that sword qi today.

The shadow of the old fox frantically swayed in the furnace, letting out a terrible wail, and his four wisps of divine soul were even more damaged, and at this moment the body was almost cut to pieces, and the four divine souls were almost scattered and cracked after constantly shaking.

Tang Yu no longer hesitated, and fled frantically towards the outside of the hall.

The old fox was like an electric shock at the moment, his brain was blank, his mind was even more blurred, he had an empty realm, but he didn't have the ability to exert it at all, he also ran towards the outside of the hall like crazy, at this moment he didn't care about any backlash, he just wanted to kill more people before the body and spirit were destroyed.

As soon as Tang Yucai stepped out of the palace gate, an extremely powerful force directly hit her back, the magic robe she was wearing was completely spiritual, and the whole person also flew up, fell to the ground heavily, and passed out.

The old fox didn't bother to confirm her life or death, he continued to rush forward, he was going to rush into the city and burn it with karmic fire.

He didn't go far before he was forced to stop.

Lu married the sword with the scabbard in his hand and stopped at the wall of the palace, which should have been in ruins.

She originally wanted to escape back to the sect in a blue and white sedan chair, but after she got on the sedan chair, she finally turned back when she thought of the scene of the destruction of the city after she left.

She knew in her heart that going back to the sect to report to the sect master was just an excuse for the fear in her heart.

Back then, the sect leader Nanzhou was in the wilderness, one person and one sword went deep into the demon cave, fighting for a day and a night, and the sky was full of demon clouds formed by the dispersion of spiritual power after the death of demons.

And now the sect master is holding the Tianhe Plate, where the demonic aura is all over the sky, even if he doesn't report it himself, he will definitely see it.

She had retreated too many times in this imperial city, and at this moment she didn't want to retreat again, and suddenly she had the urge to die and die to seek the clarity of the sword heart.

The only regret is that her sword is not in her hands at the moment.

And when the old demon fox rushed out like crazy, she was stunned for a while.

This is...... Crazy?

Without waiting for Lu to think about it, the demon fox had already come to him, and the two collided violently, and the woman's figure flew out upside down, her feet grasping the ground and trying her best to maintain her balance, but she still slipped backwards for nearly a hundred feet.

This is the huge gap between Ziting and longevity.

The demon fox opened a pair of bloodthirsty eyes and stared at Lu Marrying viciously, as if to say why are you blocking my way?

He rushed over like a wild fox, countless fists fell like rain between heaven and earth, some were as hot as fire and some were as cold as ice, and the subtle Dao method that should have been with the beauty of balance became violent at this moment, like the wrath of the sky and the punishment of God.

Lu Marrying's figure shuttled through it, blocking in embarrassment, if it weren't for the blue and white sedan chair that helped her heal most of her injuries, she should have been dead at this moment.

The old fox had gone mad, and with the same undying will, he smashed his fists and claws into her roughly.

Lu Married was extremely difficult to resist at first, and even had to be cut off by the other party's arm many times, but gradually, she found that the other party's strength seemed to be getting smaller and smaller......

She opened her sword eyes and found that the old fox was constantly falling at a speed visible to her sword eyes!

It was a cliff-like fall!

She didn't understand what was going on, why the old demon fox went crazy for no reason, and kept falling for no reason.

In the dungeon that she couldn't reach, the wailing sound was getting quieter and quieter, and the old fox's divine soul was almost dozens of times smaller, and it was dying in the furnace, no longer able to dodge Zhao Xiang'er's sword.

And Zhao Xiang'er was also exhausted, her sword-wielding hand was so tired that she almost lost consciousness, and she didn't know how many swords she had cut and how many swords she had hit.

Just as she raised her sword again, the old demon fox showed a self-deprecating smile.

"Little girl. He spoke with difficulty, staring weakly at the girl in front of him, trying to say something.

Zhao Xiang'er didn't think about it, and slashed another sword.

The old fox snorted miserably, but insisted on continuing: "If you can meet the saint in the future, tell him that the red-tailed old monarch has been waiting for him, although he has not waited for five hundred years, he will always believe that the saint is the saint who can open up a true path to heaven for the demons of the world!"

Zhao Xiang'er stabbed another sword and asked casually, "Who is the saint?"

The old fox suddenly had a sad face, if his body was still there, he should be in tears at this moment.

He shuddered, a trembling of real pain and despair, worse than he was now about to be devastated, and he smiled miserably: "I don't remember...... I only remember a saint who I remember everything he said to me, but I can't remember his name or appearance......"

Zhao Xiang'er asked, "Sage...... Obliterated?"

"Wipe out ......" the old fox sighed faintly: "If the laws of heaven and earth really wipe him out, then everyone in the world will forget him, and now I still remember that the saint is still alive...... He has always been alive, and even the laws of heaven and earth can't kill him!"

Zhao Xiang'er dropped another sword and said, "Although I don't know what the law of heaven and earth is, if the power in the hidden country is wiped out, who can escape?"

The soul of the old fox gathered and scattered, like a bonfire about to burn out, listening to the girl's words, he remembered once again that five hundred years ago, he was besieged and killed by the envoy of the original monarch and the hidden country, and finally the golden spear of the great god penetrated the entire body, and the almost unstoppable power made him tremble every time he thought about it.

But the old fox's expression was still firm, and his voice sounded again in the dungeon, the voice was solemn and pious, as if he was talking about something more important and noble than his own life.

"Of course the saint will not die, he is the most powerful person in the world, there are many monsters like me in this world, we are killed, suppressed, even if we turn into white bones, our souls are destroyed, we are all remembering, waiting for the saint to return, he has never lied to us, not five hundred years ago, from now on even ten thousand years will not have ......"

Zhao Xiang'er listened calmly and bowed her head gently: "If you have a chance in the future, I will say hello to him on your behalf." ”

The old fox's smile was bleak, and he couldn't tell whether it was happy or sad: "Then remember, my name is Red-tail......ed Laojun!

Zhao Xiang'er smiled indifferently: "I am the executioner, but not your messenger, no matter how touching your encounter with the saint is, it has nothing to do with me." I'm just here to kill you now, and if I really forget that day, you can only blame yourself for dying today. ”

As she spoke, she raised her sword again and slashed out a sword qi.

The old fox's ontological soul was torn apart.

"Four keys, two fairy swords......" His sudden burst of laughter echoed like crazy throughout the underground palace, "Little girl, your mother is really amazing, it turns out that she spared my life back then, just wanted me to be your whetstone, this is really ...... What a big deal. ”

His remaining soul loomed, squirming, and his voice did not stop: "In that case, then before I die, I will fulfill her wish again!"

Zhao Xiang'er turned a deaf ear to his crazy words.

It's almost time......

Outside the ancient well, the bell in the imperial city rang again, long and loud.

The city is full of sorrow.

That's the death knell.

The gates of heaven and hell seem to be slowly opening in the sound of bells.

She raised her sword one last time and threw it straight in.

The sword seemed to have encountered some obstacle, and froze for a moment, but only for a moment, and it pierced into the flames of the divine soul.

The old fox's body and soul were completely shattered, and it could no longer be condensed, turning into meager rays of light, slowly rising in the furnace, and then exploding and disappearing.

The same is true of the old fox in the square.

The city is withered.

Zhao Xiang'er raised her head, like enjoying a firework.

It's a beautiful fireworks.

For a long time......

In the imperial city, the continuous rain stopped.

In the dungeon, the fireworks dissipated.

......

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(The first thirty chapters have been updated, and the plot is now a node~)

(PS: I recommend a friend's novel, Bei Liao's "I Am a Half-Demon": The road is long, and I embark on the road of overriding the gods as a half-demon.) ）