The Nine Reincarnations are Unleashed, and the Sickly Villain Heroine Arrives

The sky was dark, and the sky was dark.

Boom!

A crack appeared in the dark sky, and a broken body rushed out from it.

The face of the old ancestor of Tianji Pavilion was terrified, as if he had experienced something terrible.

At this moment, he was like a dog with a broken spine, running madly into the distance, and his entire lower body was cut and bloody.

He didn't dare to look back for a moment, and all of them died.

Four of the five people died, and the Taoist weapons of various tribes were shattered.

The figure of the devil was too terrifying, and the power of crushing withering and rotten was raised.

It took less than an incense stick of time from the battle in the mirror world to the end, and the five of them were suppressed and beaten throughout the whole process.

If he hadn't dodged quickly, it wouldn't just be his lower body that would have disappeared.

The confidence that the old ancestor of Tianji Pavilion had before the battle was crushed, and his heart was filled with gray despair.

He had never seen such a terrible person, and five Mahayana-level people were crushed to death like ants with a single hand.

The old ancestor of Tianji Pavilion didn't want to care about so many trivial matters now. With his current vitality, he could still sleep for a thousand years, and he just wanted to leave this place.

"Oh! Wasn't the old man quite arrogant then? How come only the upper body is left now."

A mocking voice came from above.

Then a huge shadow covered the front.

Di Jing's brown pupils were full of mockery.

"Get out."

The old ancestor of Tianji Pavilion was so angry that he raised his hand and cast a spell.

Boom.

In the next second, the broken body of the old ancestor of Tianji Pavilion was slapped into the ground from the air by a giant palm that covered the sky and the sun.

Di Jing's huge iron hoof stepped on him, grinning: "It's like this, old man, you still dare to be arrogant."

The Tianji Pavilion Patriarch, who was already seriously injured, was almost killed by Di Jing's palm, and the vitality in his turbid eyes was scattered.

At this moment, a strong wave came from the crack in the sky.

A figure covered with dark thunder stepped out from it.

When Jiang Qianqiu stepped out, the whole world was shaken.

The golden and dazzling avenue runes appeared on the dark sky, and a vast sea of ​​thunder spanned the eternal galaxy.

Among them, there was a figure surrounded by black thunder and his true appearance could not be seen clearly.

Those surviving cultivators looked up at the sky, and at this moment they had the idea of ​​worshiping.

A terrifying thunder power echoed throughout the cultivation world, and then all the cultivators knelt down in one direction uncontrollably.

"Great...Emperor..."

The Tianji Pavilion Patriarch swallowed his saliva and muttered.

It has been so many years since this world has reached the Great Emperor Realm, and it took this person so many years.

The old man of Tianji Pavilion smiled bitterly in his heart. At this moment, he was more and more convinced that perhaps this person was really the destined Demon Lord of this world.

It was ridiculous that the five of them still wanted to stop it. This kind of demonic power would completely cover the entire world.

Everyone looked at Jiang Qianqiu, with fear and awe.

Jiang Qianqiu ignored the expressions of the others and felt the power in her body that was enough to destroy the world.

The excitement in her heart was self-evident. In this way, she could revive her husband.

"Tell me how I can revive my husband."

Jiang Qianqiu asked in his heart.

In the past, as long as Jiang Qianqiu spoke, the voice would respond immediately.

But this time, the voice in his heart did not respond.

"Why don't you speak? Didn't you say that as long as I become the Great Emperor, I can revive my husband."

Jiang Qianqiu continued to ask anxiously.

But there was still no reply, and Jiang Qianqiu's face suddenly changed.

She hurried back to the dark clouds to look for the body, but when she returned here, the familiar Shen Shuchou was no longer in Jiang Qianqiu's sight.

"Sir, sir."

Jiang Qianqiu panicked.

But when she searched the entire dark cloud, she did not find Shen Shuchou.

When she thought about the disappearance of the voice, Jiang Qianqiu knew that she had been deceived.

"You lied to me, why did you lie to me, give the sir back to me."

Jiang Qianqiu's voice was like a madman crawling out of the hell, and the flames of anger were burning.

Rumble.

As if sensing Jiang Qianqiu's anger, thunder rolled in the dark clouds.

The terrifying black thunder vented, and the already broken cultivation world was even more earth-shaking.

Di Jing's head shrank, he didn't know what disease his master had started to have again.

He hurriedly dodged the attack of the black thunder, but other cultivators were not so lucky, and turned into ashes without even a scream.

The seriously injured Tianji Pavilion Master could only watch helplessly as the mighty thunder

Submerged.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

"Haha~ Sir, my sir."

After Jiang Qianqiu vented his anger, he cried and laughed like a helpless little girl.

Tears flooded that beautiful face, and she kept calling Shen Shuqiu's name.

At this moment, it was like going back to twenty years ago again.

Jiang Qianqiu was also helpless that day, and her husband left her unknowingly.

It's just that she was still very weak at that time, but now she is the ruler of heaven and earth, but she still cannot keep her husband.

Shen Shuqiu disappeared in front of her again. Jiang Qianqiu's heart was tightly grasped by a pair of invisible hands, and the feeling of suffocation and despair overwhelmed her.

Di Jing wagged his tail and nuzzled Jiang Qianqiu gently, and now he understood.

The body of her master, whom she had been intimate with all day long, was gone. Even after such a long time, Di Jing knew how important this was to her.

Although Dijing still didn't know what a corpse meant, he knew that it was very important to his master.

I don't know how much time passed before Jiang Qianqiu stepped out of the clouds with red eyes.

Looking down at this dilapidated world of immortality, he murmured: "I don't care who you are, if you take my husband away, I will definitely find you."

Then Jiang Qianqiu saw Wen Qingning and came to her side in an instant.

"Jiang Qianqiu."

Wen Qingning was always holding her breath just to meet Jiang Qianqiu again.

Jiang Qianqiu didn't speak. She felt that Wen Qingning in front of her was about to die.

When he heard about Wen Yuning's death, Jiang Qianqiu felt no joy at all, and was filled with inexplicable melancholy.

But now this only remaining old friend is about to leave.

"Jiang Qianqiu, I atone for my sins. If it weren't for Mr. Shen, we sisters wouldn't be where we are today."

"Yu Ning left before me. As a sister, I have to go to accompany my sister."

"From now on, you have to live well. Let's go find Mr. Shen first. Maybe Wen Yuning is already with Mr. Shen now."

Wen Qingning forced a smile. She had always known her sister's passionate love in her heart.

If you can't compete with Jiang Qianqiu in this life, won't you be able to compete with him in the next life?

She was going to die soon anyway, so she wasn't afraid of Jiang Qianqiu in front of her.

"Don't worry you won't die."

Jiang Qianqiu said calmly.

Wen Qingning's expression was slightly startled.

Just listen to Jiang Qianqiu continue: "You and Wen Yuning can't die. I won't let you die like this."

"Sir, I won't let him leave me either."

"When I find my husband, I will punish him well. He can't beat me anyway."

Jiang Qianqiu's eyes looked into the distance, and those black eyes seemed to have traveled through eternity and across the star fields in the sky.

Wen Qing stared at the playful Jiang Qianqiu without saying anything for a long time.