Su Shu, who was in the illusion, was still unaware of the danger outside the illusion, and after two rounds, she had already knocked this ink dye down.

Su Shu circled around Xue Qing, who was lying motionless on the stone bed, and Mo Ran, who was also lying motionless on the ground, thinking about where the key point was to completely break the illusion.

Is it snow or ink?

Su Shu squinted her eyes slightly, and finally felt that this key point was on the body of the ink dye.

After all, if she is Xue Qing, the person she hates the most and the person she wants to kill the most is Mo Dye, even if he is only transformed by illusion now, Xue Qing must want him to die,

When Su Shu burned the ink dye clean with a fire, the environment in front of Su Shu's eyes finally changed.

Her consciousness had just returned to her body, and before her dull eyes had regained their clear appearance, she felt a thick murderous intent, which made her whole body subconsciously vigilant to the extreme.

"Boom!"

The spirit sword was summoned by its master, and turned into a ray of light and escaped into Su Shu's hand, she quickly danced the spirit sword around her body, and opened the bone needles as thin as the tip of a needle.

"The mentality is twisted like this, it seems that you have indeed been harmed by the ink badly. ”

Xue Qing saw that Su Shu had broken through the illusion so quickly, or at this critical time, her red lips hooked slightly, and she said coldly:

"Your luck is really good, if it's a minute in the evening, I'm afraid you'll become a hedgehog. ”

Lucky enough?

Su Shu ignored this question, but looked at Wang Qi, who was still in a sluggish state, and saw that she was still in a fantasy realm, and then moved her gaze to Ye Han and Mo Zejun, who were imprisoned by Xue Qing.

Ye Han was slightly relieved when he saw Su Shu wake up, but his face was still terrifyingly cold, and the killing intent in his eyes never faded.

Su Shu glanced at the miserable situation of the two of them, and couldn't help but squint slightly.

The black and white robes of the two have been faded to their waists, revealing a strong chest and a tight lumpy lower abdomen, if you ignore the eyes of the two who want to kill, it looks very eye-catching.

And a pair of slender and white hands lingered in circles on the chests of the two, and from time to time they blew a breath of hot air, and every time these hands moved, the faces of the two became more ugly, and the killing intent in their eyes became stronger.

After Su Shu's gaze followed the hands and lingered around the abdomen of the two, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, and asked knowingly:

"What are you doing with their clothes?"

Xue Qing was not in a hurry to kill Su Shu at this time, she stretched out her pink tongue and licked Mo Zejun's face, before turning her head to look at Su Shu, who was standing on a plate that was a bit of an eyesore, and snorted softly:

"What do you say, can't you see what I want to do?"

Su Shu naturally saw it, she couldn't help but glance at Xue Qing, who was about to turn into a wolf, and hooked the corners of her mouth mockingly:

"When you were in Lantingyuan, you ran away because you didn't want to pick up customers, but now you take the initiative to force others, you might as well stay in Lantingfang all the time, there are countless men playing with you every day, you can sleep as much as you want, wouldn't it be fast?"

Xue Qing was stabbed to the sore spot by Su Shu's words, and her eyes were stung by the mockery in her eyes.

Su Shu had just come out of the illusion, and she was extremely familiar with everything that happened to Xue Qing.

And Xue Qing naturally heard that this woman was mocking her for being like a seller now.

"You know what, picking and being picked, these two are not the same. Originally, I was guarding like a jade, but I was looking forward to meeting a good husband and children one day. But reality slapped me hard, so go hell to hell with anyone who is guarding like jade!"

After Xue Qing finished speaking, she released countless bone arrows again and shot towards Su Shu, and she said coldly:

"Die!"

Xue Qing didn't seem to want Su Shu to say anything more, in order to prevent Su Shu from dodging and avoiding again, she imprisoned Su Shu with a slight movement of her heart, and let her accept the death sentence without moving.

But what Xue Qing didn't expect was that although her confinement was useful to others, it was useless when it came to Su Shu.

Su Shu looked at the bone arrow shooting towards him, and swung the spirit sword in his hand and slashed towards the bone arrow.

Seeing that Su Shu was not imprisoned, Xue Qing couldn't help frowning, she glanced at Su Shu coldly, and said coldly:

"Why doesn't my confinement work for you?"

After Su Shu scattered all the bone arrows, she glanced at Xue Qing and said coldly:

"Guess!"

Su Shu naturally wouldn't tell Xue Qing that since she reshaped her spirit bones, ordinary confinement and coercion had no effect on her.

And the reason why Xue Qing was able to imprison other people was just to use the space of the glazed bones to suppress other bones.

But her spirit bones can be said to be completely explosive, so naturally they will not be affected in the slightest.

Xue Qing glanced at Su Shu coldly, and said coldly:

"Sure enough, your Taoist cultivation is all the same hateful, and so is the ink dyeing, and so are you. ”

Ye Han and Mo Zejun on the side didn't know who the ink dye was, but they roughly guessed that it should be the one who harmed the woman in red like this.

"Dao cultivation is hateful?"

Su Shu looked at Xue Qing mockingly, with a hint of disgust in her eyes.

"The ink dye you met is indeed a wicked person, he has harmed you so far, made you a green house woman since you were a child, and even deceived and tortured you. You are indeed pitiful, but don't you have anything to hate?"

There was monstrous anger brewing in Xue Qing's eyes, she was hateful, how could she be hateful, she was the victim!

She was not mistaken, these people were all hypocritical people, and because they were Taoist cultivators, they had to cover up a little bit along with the crimes of ink staining for Taoist cultivators.

Su Shu seemed to see what Xue Qing was thinking, and said in a flat voice without half emotion:

"I sympathize with you for the people you encountered, but do you remember the women you killed? Don't they feel sorry for them? You think that ink dye is a wicked person, so you are not a wicked person?"

Xue Qing was dumbfounded by the accusations made by Su Shu's flat tone, she had been manipulated by ink dye for a hundred years, and she had been trapped in this umbrella for I don't know how many years.

She finally fought back when Mo Ran was injured and weak, and she wanted to kill Mo Ran to take revenge and get free.

Now she just wants to change her physical body to a face that is no worse than before, and she wants to make herself stronger, what can she do wrong?

Xue Qing's expression changed for a while, and the look in her eyes was also very obscure, she couldn't help but ask herself.

Was she really wrong?

Su Shu saw Xue Qing's complicated expression, her eyes moved invisibly, and continued:

"Besides, Mo Dye is dead, you have already taken revenge, why do you want to kill again?"

Xue Qing's tangled gaze became firm again when she heard the word reinvention and killing.

She is not wrong, isn't the cultivation of immortals just about respecting the strong, what is wrong with her doing this? Only when she becomes stronger by unscrupulous means will she no longer be controlled by others, let alone the same as before.

"What about killing, are the people I killed different from your Taoist cultivators killing people, you Taoist cultivators don't know how many people they have killed since they stepped into the path of cultivation, so why do you crusade against and condemn me?"