After I'm dead, the fairy chases her husband's crematorium

Chapter 92 The Child of Destiny's Turnaround
Shi Fan also appeared at the scene of the massacre.

Su Qingcheng was stunned for a moment. Could it be that there are other truths hidden behind the event that Yang Xiu will incarnate as a demon in the future and slaughter twelve cities of the human race?

That day at the Tianjiao Grand Meeting, the dialogue between the old emperor and the old sword fairy.

It made her originally firm heart of revenge towards Yang Xiu slowly start to waver.

Perhaps, Yang Xiu also had a compelling reason to seal her in the fire domain.

After all, according to what the old emperor said, the real sun fire and the endless fire spirit existing in the fire domain, even the great saint-level powerhouses would be afraid of it.

Even the top sage could not safely spend seven days in it.

But in the future, she was sealed in the fire domain for a hundred years.

Simultaneously.

In his own world in the future, when Yang Xiu fell into the devil's way, he did not experience the event that his meridians were destroyed by God's will.

With the other party's talent, how can it be reduced to the point of plundering other people's blood and improving their strength.

Regarding this point, Su Qingcheng had heard Yin Yang Demon Venerable mention it more than once.

Yang Xiu's talent is unparalleled.

He himself is the most primordial body that is closest to the Tao. Once he sets foot on the practice, the spiritual energy will penetrate into his body as if to please him, and he is born with the talent of a young emperor.

It is impossible to use such inferior means to improve one's own strength.

That is the method that belongs to the lowest class among the disciples of the magic way, and the most talented people will use it.

Normal talent.

Thinking of this feature, Su Qingcheng immediately cast a suspicious look at Shi Fan in front of him.

Practicing magic skills, with ordinary talent, also appeared at the scene of the massacre.

Is it......

Is this expression again?

Veins burst out on Shi Fan's forehead.

He really couldn't bear it anymore, whether it was Huo Ling'er or Su Qingcheng, these two women were getting more crazy than the other.

He really had enough.

Huo Ling'er wants to kill him, and Su Qingcheng wants to join in the fun, so let's fight! ! !
Shi Fan's eyes are full of fierceness, Huo Ling'er has the imperial luck to protect his body, what do you, Su Qingcheng, have?
The anger accumulated for a long time suddenly exploded at this moment.

The powerful breath shot straight into the sky.

"This guy hides his true strength!"

Seeing this scene, Su Qingcheng's expression changed drastically.

In the last fight, Shi Fan's strength was clearly inferior to hers.

How could it be possible to improve so fast in such a short period of time.

As the old saying goes, when doubt arises, every move of this person is full of mistakes in your eyes.

At this time, Su Qingcheng already had an extreme dislike for Shi Fan.

Therefore, every move of the other party is extremely false in her eyes.

With such strength, Wanlong Taoist pretended to be defeated by her and let Huo Ling'er fall into his hands.

What a deep scheming.

Su Qingcheng's eyes narrowed slightly, pretending to be invincible to him, and let him kill Huo Ling'er, so that he would have a reason to take the ancient dragon energy.

Although she was thinking, her reaction was not slow at all.

Both of them are monks of the Lesser Saint Realm, with the same realm.

Su Qingcheng's attack speed is faster.

She waved her jade palm and slapped Shi Fan like rain.

A series of fierce palms came overwhelmingly, and each palm contained overwhelming coercion.

Can't beat Yang Xiu, can't beat Huo Ling'er.

Could it be that I can't beat a little demon goddess?

Shi Fan sneered in his heart, his boxing skills are also in the state of mastery, and he has made rapid progress all the way, which is no longer what it used to be.

In the face of Su Qingcheng's stormy attack, he not only did not dodge, but took the initiative to fight.

"boom!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Where the fists and palms meet, the space is broken, the space is turbulent, and the two figures are constantly flickering.

The sound of fists and feet intersecting, the sound of explosions, and the sound of cracks in the broken space, one after another, resounded endlessly in the empty space.

In Su Qingcheng's body, Shi Fan seemed to have regained his long-lost self-confidence.

Su Qingcheng, today, I, Shi Fan, will pay back a hundred times the shame you brought me in Wanlong Dojo that day.

"Look at my strength to break through all laws."

Shi Fan let out an angry roar, clenched his fists tightly, his whole body was writhing with energy and blood, his muscles and bones in his body roared together, and there was a crackling sound.

Punch out.

"Pfft!"

A big mouthful of blood sprayed out, and Su Qingcheng fell back a few feet before he barely stabilized his body.

Shi Fan stood there expressionless, his robe fluttering and his black hair fluttering, like a demon god.

"That day, Wanlong Dojo, you gave me two choices. Today, I will return these two choices to you."

Under the flat voice, Shi Fan's excited heart was hidden.

This time, I finally installed it successfully.

Several consecutive failures to pretend to be coercive have cast a certain shadow on Shi Fan's view of the current situation.

I'm afraid that in the next second, some unpredictable turning point will happen.

He hurriedly quickened his voice.

"The first choice is to withstand the three attacks that I missed with all my strength."

"Second, let me plant a spiritual imprint and be my slave."

Shi Fan smiled charmingly, looking at the pale Su Qingcheng, his eyes could not help but light up.

It seems that it is not bad to get a goddess slave without getting the daughter of the emperor.

"You are dreaming!"

Su Qingcheng drank coldly, her delicate body trembling slightly, her eyes were full of resentment and shame.

In her mind, Su Qingcheng from the future.

Brother Shi... You, so you are like this?

She was completely disappointed in Shi Fan in front of her.

"Then it's up to you."

There was a cold light in Shi Fan's eyes, and his voice was cold and ruthless, like the evil spirits of Nine Nether Hells calling.

"Old beast, do it."

A sense of cold enveloped Su Qingcheng, she felt stiff all over, as if frozen by frost.

It was the remnant soul of the Immortal Venerable behind Shi Fan.

Su Qingcheng's heart was suddenly filled with despair.

She procrastinated, because of Shi Fan's performance in Wanlong Dojo that day, she underestimated the real strength of the opponent.

He even underestimated the remnant soul of the Immortal Venerable behind the other party.

Being branded with the spirit of beast control, he lost himself and was sent at will by the other party.

Thinking of what happened next, he was about to meet such a fate.

Su Qingcheng's eyes suddenly revealed determination.

Even if she died, she would never let Shi Fan succeed.

However, in the face of absolute strength, even self-defeating has become an extravagant hope.

Certainly!
Along with Shi Fan's indifferent voice sounded.

An invisible force descended on Su Qingcheng, and the surrounding space seemed to be frozen.

Su Qingcheng's body froze immediately, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't move, even her lips couldn't be opened.

He could only watch helplessly as Shi Fan's wretched figure kept approaching.

"The method of controlling beasts can control both animals and people. This is the first time I have applied this technique to humans. You should feel honored."

Shi Fan said lightly.

At this moment, Su Qingcheng's face was full of despair, her face was distorted, and tears could not stop falling from her eyes.

Su Qingcheng's heart was filled with endless resentment and humiliation.

Could it be that she is really going to be manipulated by this shameless villain in front of her and become a puppet?

"You brought it to your door yourself."

Shi Fan's fingers stretched out, provoking Su Qingcheng's sharp chin.

Su Qingcheng's cheeks were forced to lift up, and Shi Fan's ugly face was reflected in her pupils.

(End of this chapter)