Thousands of miles of void, demonic energy surged, turned into long clouds, and covered the sky.
But deep in the demonic cloud, a figure stood with his hands behind his back, looking coldly at the people fighting below.
In the entire domain, except for Han Qingqiu, Ling Xiao had no intention of letting anyone go.
He indeed did not give Mo Wuya a seed seal, so as not to affect his normal performance.
As for whether this guy would betray him, Ling Xiao didn't have any worries from beginning to end.
Han Qingqiu had been sending people to secretly monitor her, so Mo Wuya had no chance to approach her.
Apart from her, no matter who Mo Wuya joins forces with, the outcome will not be any different.
Moreover, looking at the scars on his body, it is obvious that this guy must have encountered Chutiancheng before.
Interestingly, these days, even a leek has learned to use its brain.
"Buzz."
Cold light fell from the sky, like stars in the sky, covering Han Qingqiu.
These nine secret guards may not be as strong as this Hanyue Fairy in terms of strength alone.
And Mo Wuya's role is limited to ventriloquism at best.
In other words, Ling Xiao entrusted him with important tasks because of the power of his holy words and principles.
With his participation, Han Qingqiu would believe that this assassination was caused by the hatred in Mo Wuya's heart.
Otherwise, with Han Qingqiu's temperament, it is inevitable that he would not be suspicious.
However, the real threat to her life was the killing method arranged by the nine guards.
Dieying is an eternal demon. Although he is suppressed in the ancient glazed pagoda and his realm is no longer there, his methods are by no means comparable to those of ordinary god-kings.
What the secret guard is good at is assassination, concealment, and...joint killing techniques.
At this moment, the aura of the Nine Guards was flowing out of his body, blocking Han Qingqiu's retreat from nine different directions.
But what makes people feel weird is that nine people surrounded by them actually seem like one person.
The endless spiritual light gathered in one place and turned into a freezing cold light, tearing apart the sky.
There seems to be a demonic light disappearing and a divine shadow floating and sinking.
The void instantly collapsed, and space cracks spread out one after another.
The terrifying intention of killing is like the mighty power of heaven, imprisoning the entire world.
Han Qingqiu's pretty face condensed, and she became more and more certain in her heart that this was where Mo Wuya relied on.
Any one of these nine demons is no more than a third-level divine general. Although his body skills are weird, they are not enough to compete with Han Qingqiu.
But the power of these nine people's combined attack made Han Qingqiu terrified.
even!!
This blow is enough to threaten the powerful Shenhou!!
"boom!"
Han Qingqiu's expression was stern, his whole body was full of Taoism, and behind him there seemed to be an ethereal fairy shadow manifesting into heaven and earth.
Facing the all-out blows from the nine secret guards, Han Qingqiu still had a solemn look in his eyes.
The next moment, the terrifying spiritual power suddenly erupted.
Like a falling star, it was so bright and dazzling that it instantly shattered the fairy shadow outside her body.
Han Qingqiu's figure was also knocked back a few tens of feet, and a wisp of blood immediately overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Han Qingqiu! You will definitely die today!!"
Mo Wuya sneered, and golden light overflowed from his palms, falling out of thin air toward Han Qingqiu's head.
"boom!"
The moonlight rose and turned into an ancient square seal, blocking Mo Wuya's path.
only!!
Before Han Qingqiu could relax for a moment, the harsh sound of breaking wind could be heard from all directions again.
"Humph, you still dare to resist!"
Seeing this scene, the sneer on Mo Wuya's face grew stronger, and the hesitation in his heart instantly dissipated.
I saw that the golden palms were densely covered with Dao patterns, which turned into a hundred feet in size, and together with the offensive of nine secret guards, they were killing Han Qingqiu.
"Buzz."
The blue sky shattered, dark clouds gathered over a hundred miles radius, and spiritual energy surged like a tide.
"Are you really going to die here?"
A hint of sadness flashed across Han Qingqiu's pretty face, and a hint of determination rose in her beautiful eyes.
All around him, flames and lightning were intertwined into chains, with divine brilliance flashing and the charm of the Tao abounding.
But even so, when the Nine Guards' offensive fell, her figure was still blown away, blood sprayed from her mouth, dyeing the green clothes on her chest blood-colored, blooming like a ghost flower.
"Hey, the girl of destiny is in despair. Congratulations to the host for plundering 500 points of luck and 5,000 points for the villain."
Above the void, Ling Xiao looked calmly at the beautiful figure falling from the sky, and a smile gradually appeared at the corner of his mouth.
It's almost time.
For Han Qingqiu, her final fate was sealed the moment Ling Xiao guessed her identity.
At this time, plundering luck is just... making the best use of everything.
Whether she surrenders or doesn't, there won't be much difference in her outcome.
The only thing Ling Xiao is looking forward to is that if he can win this girl's heart, maybe he can try to open... the full blood domain of the Eye of the Demon.
"Fairy Han, I'm offended!!"
Mo Wuya smiled indifferently, and his figure floated into the air, falling from the sky.
On those golden palms, the Tao is flourishing, revealing the potential of destruction for eternity.
Not to mention, Mo Wuya's real fighting ability is not good, but when he pretends to be strong, he is really impressive.
The hundred-foot golden palm was like a mountain, crushing the space above Han Qingqiu's head layer by layer.
Facing this terrifying palm, a look of despair immediately emerged in the latter's eyes.
At this time, she was at the end of her strength, her body was shattered, and her spiritual power was no longer there.
She couldn't avoid this palm, and she couldn't even resist it.
"Boom boom!"
Countless golden lights fell, dyeing the entire ancient forest red.
And just when Han Qingqiu's beautiful eyes were filled with despair and her heart was secretly desolate, a wave of waves suddenly rippled quietly in front of her.
The next moment, a figure in white was seen tearing out of the sky. He looked up calmly and looked at Mo Wuya who had fallen from the sky. There was no wave in his eyes.
His eyes were extremely gentle, his clothes were pure white, and although his body could not be called majestic, it was slender and tall.
"Son..."
To be honest, at this moment, Han Qingqiu felt a little dazed in his heart.
That immortal figure in white clothes was like sunlight shining into her heart for the first time, at her most desperate moment.
From the day she decided to take the road of revenge, she was destined to become the enemy of the entire Holy State.
Abandoning his true body, he transformed into a human being and lived in Hanyue Immortal Palace for twenty years.
She wasn't afraid of death, she just didn't want to die so unwillingly.
The young man in front of her seemed to give her hope again.
When they first met, he killed the divine envoy and looked down upon the world, making Han Qingqiu see an ally...who dared to be an enemy of the Holy Religion.
Whether he was a demon or an immortal, Han Qingqiu never really cared.
The common people have not been kind to her, so why should she repay the common people?
What's the point of killing everyone in the world?
After all, there is only one person in her heart.
And today, when she was facing death and despairing, it was this cold-blooded, cruel young man who toyed with the world who stood in front of her.
Suddenly, Han Qingqiu seemed to have an emotion in his heart that he had never felt before.
This emotion made her feel at ease, but also a little tired.
"Hey, the daughter of Destiny is deeply moved. Congratulations to the host for gaining 500 luck points and 5,000 villain points."
A smile appeared at the corner of Ling Xiao's mouth, and he looked coldly at Mo Wuya, whose expression had already changed above his head. Suddenly, lightning shot into the sky around him.
"How dare you hurt my woman despite your small skills?!"
"boom!"
The vast divine power almost overturned the sky.
The endless silver light instantly covered up all the colors in the world.
only!!
What shocked Han Qingqiu was not the power of Tao in the young man that was as powerful as Wang Yang Dahai.