The sudden desperate situation made Yan Turtle panic. His head shrunk in the turtle shell suddenly stretched out, and he screamed: "No, you can't do this."
"If I die, Suning will die as well."
"Slave wife, I was wrong. Is it okay if I am wrong?"
"I won't hold you back anymore, go kill them, kill them."
The turtle's eyes are bulging, and the huge turtle body is covered in flames.
When Qiao Hongpo's body turned into quicksand and dissipated in the wind, a square piece of rough white paper was sacrificed by Yan Gui in front of her.
"break."
He looked up to the sky and roared angrily, with a demonic aura surging around his body.
Faintly, a big word "zhen" appeared on the white paper.
Dragons and phoenixes dance, surrounded by immortal power.
Qiao Hongpo looked at her coldly, and said with a smile on her face with relief and relief: "I told you, you will die today."
"Uncle, miss, I will take the first step."
She has not regarded herself as a slave for thousands of years. It is not that she thinks highly of herself, nor is she deliberately improving her status by relying on Qiao Wantang's respect.
But that man once said to her: "Hong Po, Lin'an has never treated you as a slave."
"You are my and Wan Tang's family, and you will always be."
The old and painful face became calm and relaxed little by little, and her ferocious expression gradually became relaxed.
The purple fire caused by the self-destruction of the soul completely enveloped her, and also wrapped the flame turtle.
"boom."
On the white paper, the power of the Nineteenth Grade True Immortal suddenly exploded.
It shattered the ocean world derived from the emerald green hairpin, and forcibly opened a void passage.
However, it was too late, and the struggling Yangui stopped moving.
Even if he condenses into a human form again, even if he takes out the life-saving trump card given to him by Duan Ziqian at the last moment.
The overwhelming wave of terrifying fire still engulfed him, penetrating through his flesh and bones and reaching deep into his soul.
"I......"
His lips trembled dully, and his body was broken on the spot.
Just as Qiao Hongpo said, after using her natal immortal weapon to improve her cultivation, she became a true immortal of the fifteenth level.
In this realm, one has long been qualified to compete for the master of a realm.
Although it is fake and temporarily borrowed, it is obviously not a problem to use it to deal with the Flame Turtle of the 14th level True Immortal.
The majestic power that destroyed the world spread to the entire mountain of corpses, and it also frightened Suning who was fleeing.
He subconsciously turned around to look for Qiao Hongpo.
But after one glance, he couldn't help but blush.
I burst into tears on the spot, unable to control myself.
"senior."
He shouted in a low voice, feeling sad in his heart.
"Second sister, stop him."
When Suning was lost in thought, his flying speed slowed down.
The burly man following closely behind him revealed his eyes and took out his snake-shaped sword.
"Yigou."
Dao Huo'er, who was melted into the Qimen Seal, reminded urgently: "Be careful behind you."
Suning dodged hastily and had no choice but to change direction and flee into the mountains on the right.
"Nine Yaotian Network."
The tall slender woman controlled the nine seals and struggled to catch up. The wind was blowing under her feet and her fingers were clasping together.
Just listen to the waves of fire steaming and burning behind, and they are connected in series, forming a scarlet blood network with tongues of fire running around.
"receive."
With the thumb pointing down, a tall woman will form the Immortal Seal again.
When the tenth seal condensed in her palm, the giant net appeared above Suning's head out of thin air.
"Huo'er, set up a formation to catch your breath."
