Shui Qingxuan's voice is soft and her delicate jade fingers are gently pointed.

In an instant, the spiritual energy of a hundred miles radius surged wildly, gathering into a river in an instant, rolling in. With just a few breaths, all the spiritual energy was sucked into the slender jade fingers.

Jade fingers are white and crystal clear.

A mighty power that destroyed the world rose out of thin air, locking on the saint of Fire Cloud who was about to escape.

The Fire Cloud Saint is at the peak of the seventh level of the Golden Elixir Realm. He has extensive knowledge and only feels that there is a killing force behind him. If he dares to take a step forward, the killing force that destroys the world will arrive in an instant, and with his cultivation level, he cannot resist it.

After all, it is the strongest magical power of the Xiling Demon Clan, the Great Demon's Divine Art. According to legend, when he practices to the extreme, he points out his fingers, the magical weapon collapses and the immortals fall, and his power is almost indescribable.

"Shui Qingxuan, have you thought about it? If you use the Great Demon's God Art, you will die." The Huoyun Saint turned around suddenly, stared at Shui Qingxuan and shouted angrily.

Shui Qingxuan smiled and said, "Mr. Huoyun hasn't seen it yet. I have made up my mind to die? After today, there will be no Shui Qingxuan in this world. Of course, there will be no more Fire Cloud Saint."

The Huoyun Saint's face was cold and pale as paper. He felt a little regretful in his heart. Why did he listen to Mei Yansheng's words to travel to this muddy water? Before he came, he only knew that there was a girl with the blood of the demon clan. Even if a demon clan could use the secret technique, he could use the Li De Tao Zombie method to achieve a Nascent Soul realm. If he gave it to the sect, he would receive a great reward.

However, regardless of the status of the Huoyun Saint in Xuanyuan Sect or his own cultivation, it is enough to prove that he is a chosen person. He will practice brightly in the future and the Nascent Soul Realm is close to him. It is not impossible to achieve the fairyland in the future.

However, now she is about to die here because of a demon girl. The regret and hatred in her heart are like a huge wave. If Mei Yan is still alive, she will definitely tear him into millions.

How powerful is the Great Demon's Divine Art? Even if Shui Qingxuan did not practice successfully, she could not even talk about the fur. However, the magical power of this Xiling Demon clan can be used to kill immortals to the extreme. Even if it is a trace of fur, how could he be able to withstand the seventh level of the Golden Dan Realm? As Shui Qingxuan said, after today, without her, Shui Qingxuan, there would not be a saint of Fire Cloud in this world.

Great regret, great hatred!

But it is useless. The green onion white jade finger gathers the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth in a radius of hundreds of miles. The supreme magical power of the Xiling Demon Clan is condensed at this point. Countless spiritual energy will eventually condense into needles. The power can be imagined.

"Shui Qingxuan, maybe we can really talk. You don't have to die, and I don't have to die." The Huoyun Saint shouted loudly, trying every means to survive.

"Talk? Now that things have come to this point, what else can I talk about? Mr. Huo Yun thought I would believe that after I let you go back, there will be no revenge in the future, but there will be countless benefits waiting for us?" A trace of sarcasm flashed in Shui Qingxuan's eyes. The Huo Yun Saint is a strong man at the peak of the seventh level of the Golden Dan Realm. Facing death, he still has no difference with ordinary people.

Even ants are greedy for life, this is really good.

"I can make a vow that I will never take revenge after this battle, nor will I let others come to trouble you. I can become brothers with Su Hao and live and die together. I have countless spiritual stones, heavenly treasures, elixirs, spiritual weapons, and many magical methods that can be given to you one by one." The Huoyun Saint spoke very quickly and said loudly.

Shui Qingxuan smiled slightly and said, "It's just a swearing in the heart. If you violate it, at most it will only make you unable to succeed when you hit the Nascent Soul Realm in the future, and the inner demons will grow and the body and the dead spirit will disappear. If you choose to stop here and there is no attempt to hit the Nascent Soul Realm from now on, what can you do with your heart? Do you really think that if I am a woman, I have no knowledge?"

The Huoyun Saint was stunned and cursed in his heart. He swears that most of the Jindan realm cultivators would not know the details of the secret. Unexpectedly, they were revealed by Shui Qingxuan. If you, the Jie Nu, have no knowledge, the Jindan realm in the world, are probably most of the frogs in the well.

"Then how can you let me go?" The Huoyun Saint took a deep breath, with a hint of anger and a hint of humility in his voice.

A strong man at the seventh level of the Golden Elixir Realm was not only afraid when facing Shui Qingxuan's onion white jade fingers, but also had a hint of humility in his words.

"It's simple. If you swear that you will be willing to enslave my husband for a hundred years. If there is any violation, the thunder of heaven will come, the dead will disappear, and you will never enter the cycle of reincarnation. What do you think, Mr. Huoyun?" Shui Qingxuan said softly with a smile.

The Huoyun Saint was stunned and full of anger. His originally pale face immediately turned red and then turned blue and purple.

"It's too much to deceive people. Do you really think this great demon magic trick that is not even considered a fur can kill me?"

Shui Qingxuan's face remained motionless and said lightly: "Whether it is OK or not, you can choose to try it. But I only have one move, and you only have one chance, but you have to think it through."

Shui Qingxuan swept over Ye Yun, Su Hao and others beside her. Seeing that they were not disturbed too much, they were regulating their breathing and recuperating after taking the pill, and couldn't help but smile a faint smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

"What are you laughing at?" The Huoyun Saint keenly captured the smile on the corner of Shui Qingxuan's mouth and shouted angrily.

"You and I die in a moment. When we are dying, it is relatively less bitter than to greet others with a smile. Mr. Huo Yun, do you think so?" Shui Qingxuan said slowly.

The Huoyun Saint took a deep breath, pondered for a moment, raised his head suddenly and said, "It is impossible to enslave me for a hundred years, ten years, and swear that he will never take revenge from now on, otherwise the thunder tribulation will come and the dead will disappear."

Shui Qingxuan was stunned. She just said casually, but she didn't expect that after thinking for a while, the Holy Master Huo Yun would agree to become Su Hao's slave, and it took ten years.

"Since you promised to be my husband's slave, I can't make the decision anymore. I have to ask my husband." Shui Qingxuan said slowly.

The Huoyun Saint looked at Su Hao with a hint of shame in his eyes and looked awkwardly.

Su Hao had a firm face and a cold look. He stared at the Huoyun Saint for a while before he said heavily: "Okay, I will promise you ten years."

"Master!"

"Su Hao!"

"Stupid brat!"

Ye Yun, Yan Changchun and the Seventh Elder spoke at the same time and shouted loudly.

"Brother Su, I know what you mean, but maybe the facts won't be as you think. Mrs. Su's move of the Great Demon Dot Divine Art is irreversible. Even if the Saint of Fire Cloud survives today, Mrs. Su may not be able to live for a few days." Murong Wuqing's voice sounded, and he turned to look at Shui Qingxuan and said word by word: "Mrs. Su, right!"

Su Hao was stunned and his eyes suddenly fell on Shui Qingxuan's pretty face.

Shui Qingxuan smiled slightly and said, "It seems that Wuqing knows me better. Since I have broken the seal and restored my cultivation, and this Great Demon Dot God Art has been activated, it is irreversible. I just delayed the time just now so that your injuries can recover a little, so that I can avoid the powerful power of this Great Demon Dot God Art."

"What does it mean?" Su Hao only felt his mind full of fear and shouted loudly.

"My sword just now had destroyed the Tianshen Peak, and I don't know how many disciples died. The power of this great demon's magic technique is ten times or a hundred times stronger than my sword. I'm afraid that with a single point of guidance, it will turn into powder within a radius of dozens of miles. Mrs. Su just wants to recover from our injuries, and then control the Fire Cloud Saint, and wait until we leave before taking action." Murong Wuqing saw through everything and said coldly.

Su Hao and Ye Yun looked at Shui Qingxuan incredibly, but saw her smiling slightly, her eyes full of gentleness.

"Xuan'er!"

"Aunt Xuan!"

"mother!"

Su Hao, Ye Yun and Su Ling shouted loudly and were about to rush forward.

Shui Qingxuan waved her sleeves lightly, and a soft force blocked the three of them, unable to take a step forward.

"Wuqing, Uncle Seventh Master, Lord Sect Master, please take you away with you. At least you have to walk more than fifty miles away. Goodbye!"

Shui Qingxuan's eyes swept across everyone, her voice was faint, but there was a slight trembling.

"No, I won't leave!" Su Hao shouted angrily and struggled hard.

The Seventh Elder and Murong Wuqing immediately took action to control him. Now that things have come to this point, even if he doesn't leave, Shui Qingxuan will not survive.

Suddenly, Su Hao struggled suddenly, his aura suddenly increased, and a cold light flashed between his eyebrows, and a talisman actually condensed.

The talisman flashed through his eyebrows, and flicked green light towards Ye Yun quickly. Before Ye Yun could react, it shot into the depths of his eyebrows.

"Native rune? Su Hao, what are you going to do?" Elder Seven shouted loudly.

This talisman was condensed by Su Hao's lifelong cultivation and understanding of the laws of heaven. Among them is his practice since childhood, his understanding of the laws of heaven, and all the secret magical techniques he practiced. The natal rune is like a book that records Su Hao's path of cultivation, and was taught to Ye Yun.

Although this birth rune can be condensed, the person who accepts it may not be able to be inherited. This requires that the two have very similar understandings of the laws of heaven. Otherwise, this birth rune will be like a piece of empty text, without any use.

However, Su Hao condensed his natal runes to teach Ye Yun, but he also expressed his intention to die.

The Seventh Elder and Murong Wuqing let him go, and it was meaningless to control him at this moment.

"Ye Yun, take good care of Ling'er and Yinxue. Your master's wife and I are going with you." Su Hao smiled, smiled at Ye Yun and Su Ling, turned around and leaped, and flew towards Shui Qingxuan.

A hint of panic flashed in Shui Qingxuan's eyes. Seeing Su Hao leaping over, she hurriedly caught him and carried her husband's hand.

"Why are you doing this?"

"I made a vow of life and death on the same day. How could I let you bear all this alone? I will face it together." Su Hao said lightly.

The panic in Shui Qingxuan's eyes slowly dissipated, and tenderness surged into her heart. She leaned gently on her husband's shoulder, and her voice was faint: "Uncle Seventh Master, Sect Master, you can leave!"

Shui Qingxuan's eyes turned slightly and fell on the body of the Huoyun Saint.

"Mr. Huoyun, thank you for witnessing my husband's oath of living and dying together."
Chapter completed!