After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out the reason, but Yu Xiaoqing was already wrapped around his arm.

"Su Xuan, don't worry.

If you go to fight, I will hide it well.

I am so afraid of death that I will definitely not die.

Su Xuan, just let me follow you."

Yu Xiaoqing acted coquettishly at one moment, and begged pitifully at another.

Su Xuan had no choice but to pinch Yu Xiaoqing's face: "I'll note this down and settle the score with you in the future."

Yu Xiaoqing giggled and rubbed Su Xuan's hand.

"nausea!"

Su Xuan looked disgusted.

"Xuan'er, take me to kill those turtle sons of Pure Land Immortal!"

Yu Xiaoqing shouted in high spirits.

really.

She, Yu Xiaoqing, is invincible. Even Su Xuan can't do anything to her! "She is as lonely as snow."

Yu Xiaoqing sighed.

Su Xuan was so angry that he wanted to beat her again, but he didn't bother to do it after thinking about it. He sighed deeply, there was nothing he could do with the melon skin.

And at this moment.

Yu Xiaoqing's eyes were wide open, full of excitement and satisfaction, without a trace of fear.

The last time the Lingzong area was separated, Yu Xiaoqing searched for a long time before finding Su Xuan.

This time she learned to be smarter.

Don't let yourself get lost, and don't let Su Xuan abandon you.

"Xuan'er, with you, I won't even be afraid of death."

Yu Xiaoqing thought in her heart that she had nothing to fear.

time flies.

Three months passed in the blink of an eye.

This day.

Boom! Nanling made a huge roar.

The entire land of corpses was blown to pieces.

The four true emperors Guizong, Emperor Yan, Corpse Ghost, and Ming Zun who appeared later used all the power of Nanling to nail the evil lord Su Xuan to nothingness at the cost of the collapse of the land of Corpse Ghost.

"Finally dead!"

The four true emperors could not help but roar with excitement.

How long did this battle last?

The foreign tribesmen in Nanling can no longer remember it clearly. All they remember is that they were covered in blood and howled all over the place.

What even made them tremble the most was that hundreds of millions of aliens from Nanling died, but there was not a single corpse in the huge Nanling. They were all devoured by the evil lord Su Xuan.

"Finally dead..." Many Nanling foreigners cried with joy.

Survival of the disaster! This is the thought in the hearts of all the Nanling foreigners.

"Your death will be the first step in the rise of our Nanling!"

The true emperors looked at Su Xuan, who was like a withered bone in the void, and roared again and again.

They have suppressed it for too long, and now that they have won, they want to vent their feelings.

"Jie Jie Jie..." Evil Lord Su Xuan smiled solemnly, still as wild and unruly as ever.

"The battle...has just begun!"

He muttered to himself, and the dead bones were scattered by the wind.

The four true emperors felt an inexplicable chill and felt their hearts beating with fear.

"He's dead, why am I still so uneasy?"

Emperor Yama's eyelids twitched.

"Even if he is dead, he can still fake his corpse!"

However, Mingzun suppressed his uneasiness and growled: "Both his body and body are destroyed, his life and soul are shattered, I don't believe he can survive!"

"Yes, we can start to welcome the arrival of the fairy sky!"

The corpse ghost and Guizong also roared, their eyes burning.

It didn't take long.

Boom! Under the shocked and awed gazes of many Nanling foreigners.

The sky of Nanling collapsed, and the ancient fairy sky descended brilliantly! And just at that moment.

Eastern Wasteland.

The top of a towering mountain.

The strong wind is hunting, white clothes are fluttering, and hair is flying! Su Xuan stands with a sword.

In the vast Eastern Wilderness, Su Xuan stands alone! It seems to be the most magnificent and magnificent ink painting in the Eastern Wilderness. The white clothes on it have reversed the passage of time and amazed the world.
Chapter completed!