Just like Su Zhen was brought back twenty years ago by Shi Huandial, she could neither prevent the destruction of Jiacheng nor save the girl named Yue Xian'er.
At this moment, she was like a bystander, unable to help, and could only watch Xiao Mohan and the soldiers protect their people with their lives in the rain of blood.
The wounds were hideous, the eyes were stern, the blood mixed with the rain, as if God was shedding blood and tears for this massacre.
Gradually, her body tilted. Although she could not feel the pain, she deeply felt the despair caused by death...
Countless gray undead spirits flew out of their bodies and flew towards her.
She couldn't see their faces clearly, but she could only sense hatred and unwillingness.
‘Protect the people!!’ ‘Protect the marshal!!!’ ‘Revenge!!!’ ‘Revenge!!!!!!’ ‘Go home!!!!!!’ ‘Go home!!!!!!’
The dense noise made Su Zhen's head almost explode, but when they eagerly penetrated her body, instead of feeling repelled, she felt strangely excited.
She didn't notice that her right hand was exuding black energy.
Suddenly, she revealed a bloodthirsty smile, murderous intent flashed in her eyes, and after making a few quick gestures with her hands, golden light suddenly appeared, and figures of terrifying beasts suddenly flew out from behind her, and they all ran away.
Towards the southwest, that is where Xiliang Kingdom is...
His feet suddenly lifted off the ground and flew towards that direction.
In the air, overlooking the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains below, there is no other intention in his eyes except killing.
Vaguely, she seemed to hear the calls of many people. Just as her pupils gradually stopped becoming blurry, the mysterious power in the palm of her right hand struck again.
At the same time, another powerful force also penetrated into her body.
The two forces started a tug-of-war within her body, and the half-conscious Su Zhen's consciousness had not yet been completely eroded. Taking advantage of this gap, the powerful spiritual consciousness quickly eliminated the two forces at the same time.
After a few breaths, Su Zhen opened her eyes again and found that everyone was staring at her anxiously.
When Xiao Chuhong saw her waking up, his hand that was holding her shoulders loosened a little, and then he hugged her tighter.
Su Zhen's smile was a little weak, and she squeezed his hand lightly. Then she had an unbearable headache. She lowered her head involuntarily, and used her strength to temporarily relieve the pain.
Unexpectedly, Bo Yixuan, who had been standing opposite them as steady as a mountain, suddenly smiled.
It was this smile that amazed everyone.
The smile makes Bo Yixuan a little more popular, like a cold and elegant white fox in the snow-capped mountains, and also like an evil spirit from the underworld who lives forever with the flowers of hell. He is like a fairy, a monster, a Buddha or a devil.
All the surrounding scenes are fading away, and ice-blue tea flowers emerge from the ground beneath their feet, blooming in full bloom.
Bo Yixuan casually picked one and put it in his hand, and smiled again. The flower bloomed more and more beautifully.
Su Zhen stopped where she was, only to feel that the blood in her body was flowing backwards, and she was extremely cold.
He looked steadily at the man opposite him, and after restraining his cold and decisive murderous intent, the cold aura he carried from time to time seemed to have dissipated a little.
And the mysterious power that had been dormant in her body started to move vaguely.
Su Zhen opened her palm, revealing a hideous wound, from which a black mist and blue light flashing with silver current continued to flow out, entangled with each other.
But only, no blood was seen flowing out.
Bo Yixuan gently put the flower in front of his nose. The warm smile in his eyes had not yet dissipated, but the endless coldness bloomed again.
Because Shuya was cold, she rubbed her arms and hid behind Aduo.
Bo Yixuan noticed her movement, raised his eyebrows and looked at her, and said with half disgust: "Although the soul is pure, the heart is not pure, and it is not even worthy of being the flower fertilizer of this deity."
Shuya was angry and bared her teeth at him, but she didn't dare to say anything.
Bo Yixuan glanced at everyone, and finally his eyes full of meaning fell on Gu Yunshu, but he didn't say a word.
"Why are you staring at me?" Bo Yixuan's body was filled with too much yin energy. Gu Yunshu felt a little uncomfortable and felt disgusted.
"So you are Jiang Wen, the one who kidnapped my little Li'er?"
"Your little Li'er?" Gu Yunshu narrowed his eyes, "You are a monster who is neither human nor ghost, how dare you walk in the world?"
The corners of Su Zhen's lips curved slightly, Si Li was Gu Yunshu's counterpart...
"Back then, Po Meng summoned me to search for Si Li's hairpin in the six realms and kill the Tingli clan. If you hadn't appeared to disrupt the situation, I'm afraid she wouldn't have been abandoned by the underworld, frozen for 700,000 years, and finally her spirit disappeared. .Oh, what a pity..."
Su Zhen saw Gu Yunshu's pale face, and quickly broke away from Xiao Chuhong's arms, and stood in front of Gu Yunshu without leaving any trace.
Seeing this, Bo Yixuan pointed the finger at Xiao Chuhong again, "The emperor's ability is indeed strong enough, and he can actually bring people out of the inner demon illusion set by me. Your beloved has caused chaos in the six realms, and even I make an enemy of you because of a monk, and destroy your whole clan. I have a deep hatred in my heart, and yet I can bear it like this. I am really a gentleman."
Xiao Chuhong's eyes were calm, but the hand hidden in his sleeve was already held, and then quietly let go.
Seeing him looking at Yang Huanzhi again, Su Zhen suddenly guessed Bo Yixuan's intention and quickly said: "Bo Yixuan! That's enough!"
She glanced at everyone with cold eyes, "Put away your anger and murderous intent, he will absorb your negative emotions and use them for his own purposes."
Everyone looked at Bo Yixuan and saw that the flowers in his hands had turned into snowflakes at some point, with black light spots flickering.
"Su... Shaoqing? Is it possible for me to call you like this? Just now Jiang Wendao was a monster that was neither human nor ghost. It seems that they still don't know your original identity."
Su Zhen was confused for a moment, frowning, not understanding what he meant.
"What original body?"
Bo Yixuan stroked his chin, looked at Xiao Chuhong thoughtfully, and suddenly laughed softly, "It's so deeply hidden. You've worked so hard. I wonder if she will thank you."
"That's enough! Who are you? What do you want to do?"
"Why do I need to explain to you?"
Su Zhen's anger had just exploded, and sure enough, the flowers in Bo Yixuan's hand turned even redder, coquettish and beautiful.
He raised his right hand suddenly and crossed it from left to right. Accompanied by the fierce wind, the golden, red and black streams of light attacked Bo Yixuan.
However, in her horrified eyes, Bo Yixuan looked at her with a smile, and remained motionless until her attack came closer.
And Su Zhen's probing blow, just a few inches away from him, dissipated like bubbles.
As a demon king, Xiao Chuhong can only use 30% of his power in the human world, otherwise he will be immediately eliminated by the rules of heaven and earth and forcibly sent back to the demon world.
The same is true for Minghuang and Yang Huanzhi. This chapter has been completed!