Xu Qiuling was dressed in a black dress, with picturesque features, and looked calm and fearless in the face of the thunderstorm above her head.
She is not a timid woman, never has been.
Traces of shadows of flying flowers lingered around him, as if every inch of mana had turned into dark petals.
As he stepped on his lotus steps, countless rare flowers and plants in the deep sea quickly withered and withered, and all the power of the flowers and plants was absorbed into Xu Qiuling's body.
At this moment, the aura of his half-step transformation into a god was actually infinitely close to the true transformation!
"This is... the body of the 'Emperor's Mysterious Flower'!"
Ning Fan's eyes changed and he was secretly shocked. He never thought that Xu Qiuling would have such outstanding qualifications.
The body of the Emperor's daughter, the Mysterious Flower, is the nemesis of almost all flower-based monsters and spells. She also possesses the power of secret techniques to enhance her strength with the help of the withered flowers.
It is rumored that the physique of Emperor Xuanhua can only be born in special monks.
The first premise is that the monk must be a female cultivator, and must be a female cultivator with a Yin attribute.
The second premise is that this female cultivator must have been a flower and plant body in a previous life, and must have cultivated to the realm of a flower and plant emperor.
In the past, Xu Qiuling's life was short of gold and he had not yet shown his physical constitution.
But today, after filling the gap in her fate, her physique is intact. When she steps on her lotus steps, she is like the Empress of Flowers, possessing the majesty that makes all flowers surrender!
"Jie, break!"
Xu Qiuling's beautiful eyes flashed, and she raised her bare hands, and the sky was filled with black falling flowers.
In his bare hands, a black garland slowly formed, shining with a terrifying black light.
The garland was thrown to the sky, like a half-moon shaped blade of light. One by one, the silver thunder in the sky was cut off by the wreath, and the thunder was destroyed!
Even lightning can be cut off with the speed of this wreath's attack. So fast!
Ning Fan secretly thought that Xu Qiuling's attack was something that not many people in the form of gods could catch.
This woman looks down on life and death, is not afraid of suffering, and has a high-minded nature. She is rare among the women Ning Fan has seen. If she had not been troubled by fate, she would even have better qualifications than the so-called Seven Sons of Waihai!
"I did it..." Xu Qiuling smiled like a orchid. The face is slightly pale. It seems that all the flowers have withered to improve their strength. The load on his body is not small.
Coupled with the fact that the gold energy had just been replenished, the body was inevitably a little weak, and it was an accident. Will fall. Ning Fan immediately flashed his light, held Xu Qiulinghao's wrist, and sighed with his eyes.
"Your physique is so excellent. If you can find a step of the 'Flower Fairy-like' divine and demonic skills, your realm will surely advance rapidly... In terms of physical qualifications alone, I am not as good as you."
The emperor's daughter Xuanhua has a special physique, just like the paper crane's natural charm, she is born with a superiority that no one else can compare to.
Ning Fan doesn't have any physical constitution. The only thing that makes him luckier than other geniuses is the mysterious transformation of yin and yang.
certainly. If Ning Fan had some sort of yin-yang body, his qualifications would definitely be higher.
Xu Qiuling smiled slightly at Ning Fan's praise and said firmly.
"Brother is joking. In Qiu Ling's heart, eldest brother has no physique and no one can compare with you!"
"Now that your injury has healed, you still need to rest. Let's return to Huanmo Island for a while to recuperate..."
"No... let's recuperate in Gusu, okay? Huanmo Island is like a prison, and I don't like it." Xu Qiuling begged.
"Silly girl, if I were with you, where in the world wouldn't be Gusu?" Ning Fan stroked the side of Xu Qiuling's face and said one sentence that made Xu Qiuling's beautiful eyes light up.
"The eldest brother is right, Qiu Ling is obsessed with it. If the eldest brother is herding horses at the frontier, Qiu Ling will weave cloth and herd sheep for the eldest brother. If the eldest brother serves the emperor as a minister in the temple, Qiu Ling will be a brother-in-law for the eldest brother. The eldest brother will fight with a sword. Heaven and earth, Qiu Ling followed her with wine, always drinking with her elder brother to relieve his boredom. His elder brother turned into a butterfly and fought back against the sky, so Qiu Ling gave up the petals to help his elder brother spread his wings and fly high... As long as life and death accompany him, there is no place like Gusu..."
Xu Qiuling's words were so sincere that Ning Fan was deeply moved.
He had suffered all his life and was bullied by others in his childhood. He knew that on that day, he would have to rebel against the Hehuan Sect.
Abandoning the mortal world, becoming a demon, traveling through the sea of blood. Although there are countless beauties, the figure is often lonely.
This loneliness is the persistence of having to face everything alone, but now, Xu Qiuling is willing to share that pressure for Ning Fan.
Ning Fan's evil reputation shocked the world, but the greater the evil reputation, the more people were afraid of him, feared him, and hated him.
Ning Fan's skills were despicable and shameless, but Xu Qiuling tolerated them again and again.
As long as life and death accompany each other, there is nowhere else but Gusu...
"Thanks!"
Ning Fan felt warm in his heart, and he became even more convinced that it was right for him to enter the world of cultivation.
If he had not practiced cultivation and was willing to die as a mortal, he would never have met so many confidants in his life.
"We will return to Huanmo Island first, and there are still some causes and effects that need to be resolved...some people need to be met, and some forces need to be beaten. Then, I will enter the inner sea..."
"If eldest brother enters the inner sea, if he goes to the troll clan, Qiuling will also go with him... I haven't seen sister Xueyan for a long time, I miss her very much..."
Ning Fan thought to himself that the sister Xueyan mentioned by Qiu Ling was probably Feng Xueyan, the little princess of the troll tribe.
Just as he was about to ask about the details of the troll clan, there was a sudden sound of the island collapsing from above the sea!
boom!
The sound was thrilling, definitely not the level of a volcanic earthquake!
There are powerful monks attacking the island of Gusu!
"What happened? Why is there such a noise in Gusu! Fourth uncle, Uncle Qi, sister Bai Su, Xiao Shitou... Brother, I'm a little worried about Gusu. Let's go and take a look, okay!" Xu Qiuling's indifferent expression could not be concealed. A hint of panic.
"Of course I want to go!"
Ning Fan felt uneasy in his heart, and his spiritual thoughts swept fifty thousand miles, reaching directly above the sea and into the city of Gusu!
As far as the eye can see, there is a sea of blood. There are people here, staining Gusu with blood!
Whoosh!
He held Xu Qiuling in his arms, turned into a sword light, and with a whoosh, split the sea and rose into the sky, with a hint of... ice-cold anger!
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Above the sea, in the sky above Gusu City, three black-clothed swordsmen stood in the sky. The previous roaring sound was clearly that one of them shattered the Jueling Formation with a sword, splitting the island into two!
As the three of them broke through the Gusu array. One of the swordsmen, who was as fat as a mountain of meat, immediately laughed and started killing people in Gusu City.
This man's magic power is like the sea, and his sword shines coldly. Immediately one third of the island collapsed into powder.
When he was killing people, he would sweep away with his spiritual thoughts. Whenever he found a good-looking woman, he would call out a black wind and put it into a huge sack.
In just a few short breaths, he had robbed thousands of women!
"As a swordsman, you are greedy for women's foreign objects. No wonder you have been practicing swordsmanship for two thousand years and you still can't condense the sword's intention!" Among the two swordsmen who stood by and watched, the taller one was among them. Looking at the Roshan Swordsman who was plundering all directions. Disdainfully.
"Hmph! Even if I don't practice swordsmanship, my strength is not inferior to the two of you! These women are of great use. Not only can you enjoy them, but they can also be fed to my 'Senluo Sword' afterwards. They can be used as bait for the sword spirit. ...Hehe, especially a mortal woman, without a trace of cultivation aura, her soul is the purest, so there is nothing better than sacrificing the sword soul!"
"Don't forget our original purpose! Are the three of us here to capture some mortal women?" Next to the tall and thin swordsman stood a bald swordsman with an impatient expression.
"Original purpose? Of course I remember! The three of us are among the top 50 masters on the Inner Sea's Demonic Ranking. We were invited by the Purple Gu to join the Assassin Ming Alliance in order to kill Zhou Ming with one strike! It's just the three of me Not long ago, I went to Huanmo Island to investigate. Then Zhou Ming is not on the island at all, how to assassinate him? He simply needs to return to Yingzhou Island for business, and encounter such a good mortal country along the way. If he doesn't wash it with blood, wouldn't it be a waste!"
The Roshan Swordsman sneered while he kept catching women. After he had captured almost ten thousand women, he nodded with satisfaction, looked at the half-destroyed Gusu City, and said with a ferocious smile,
"Wang Kun, Yu Ge, I'll leave it to you two to silence them and deal with the aftermath. I'll go first and go back to Yingzhou Fairy Island to enjoy the beauties!"
"Rosen, you!"
The Roshan Swordsman laughed, held up a cloth bag filled with women, raised a bloody flying sword, and rode away with the sword, running hundreds of thousands of miles away in a matter of seconds.
These three people are the three famous demons in the inner sea. The man from Roshan is named Rosen, and he is lustful. The tall and lanky man named Wang Kun loves to kill mortals. Yu Ge has only one hobby, which is to eat the flesh and blood of living people!
The three of them are among the top fifty masters in the inner sea, and all of them are in the middle stage of divine transformation!
And their motive for the bloodbath in Gusu was clearly just for fun!
"hateful!"
In Gusu City, five old men were trapped in a sword-silk light curtain. The light curtain was clearly someone's technique of turning swords into silk.
The eyes of the five great monks were blood red. Just now, these three people were passing by Gusu in the form of light. The five elders did not know that they were in front of each other and appeared to stop them. They asked the other party to stop the light and not let mortals know that there are immortals in the world.
If these words are said to the monks from the outer sea, no one will listen. After all, this is the unwritten rule of the outer sea. Gusu is the place where the heart is refined and transformed into a mortal. Any monk from the outer sea, including the thirteen ancestors of the outer sea god. , it is possible that one day you will need to experience the mortal world here.
Therefore, no demon outside the sea would risk offending the thirteen ancestors to bully a few mortals here.
But the three Rosens are different. These three people are originally demons of the inner sea, and they have the cultivation level of mid-stage god transformation. They run rampant in the outer sea and are not afraid of any outer sea monks, including those outer sea ancestors!
It was impossible for them to hold back the light at the request of the five great monks, but they were intent on killing Gusu.
Wang Kun turned his sword into silk and trapped five old men, allowing them to witness Gusu being slaughtered with blood!
Wang Kun's artistic conception is one of resentment. The more others resent him, the more artistic conception he will gain after killing that person.
Wang Kun saw at a glance that the Five Elders were dedicated to protecting Gusu, so he was willing to help Luo Sen massacre Gusu with blood, making the Five Elders hate him to the core. Finally, in despair, he killed the five great monks and improved his artistic conception!
"You are transformed gods, why do you bully mere mortals! What's the crime for mortals!" Among the five elders, the old man in green shirt who was the leader asked angrily.
His eyes were blood red, and he was furious. He was born in Gusu, and by chance, he was inspired by a monk to embark on the path of cultivation.
He embarked on the road of cultivation, killing all the way, and reached the realm of a great monk. However, instead of pursuing a higher realm, he returned to Gusu and lived an ordinary life here.
This is his home, but his home was destroyed, and his descendants were just killed by Luo Sen's sword!
"Give me a reason! Give me a reason to slaughter Gusu with blood!" The old man in green shirt roared, his eyes opened and blood flowed out of anger.
"The reason! The reason is that you are too weak! Weak people have no right to live!"
Wang Kun laughed loudly. Luo Sen kidnapped the beauty and left. Wang Kun was happy to take over Luo Sen's place and massacre the city!
He landed below and walked among the mortals with his sword.
Every mortal stared dumbly at Wang Kun, who was approaching with a sword. Before today, they had never known that there were immortals in the world.
They never knew that someone could level a city with one sword, or break an island with one sword!
Seeing Wang Kun approaching with a sword and a dark aura, all the mortals were frightened and knelt down to beg for mercy.
"Great, Great Immortal, spare your life, spare your life! Ah!"
Facing the man begging for mercy, Wang Kuntong held the owl's head with his sword without even looking at it.
He doesn't like those who beg for mercy. Those who beg for mercy are afraid of him and have no resentment... He likes those who swear to death and refuse to obey. The more they refuse to obey, the more he will crush the other person's dignity and make the other party... resentful!
He shuttled through the mountains of corpses and seas of blood, surrounded by mortals fleeing. But how fast could a mortal escape? Can it be as fast as the sword light of a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god?
ah!
Mortals died at Wang Kun's feet one by one, but the more he killed, the more unhappy he became. He wanted to find someone who could resent him!
(First update)
