This is a sword that cannot be called a sword, but it is so bright in her hands that it is almost difficult to open her eyes.

Thousands of afterimages imagined by the trident wove a death cage for her, but she calmly waved the sword in her hand, was it calm?But it's not.

She narrowed her eyebrows slightly, and entered the sword with Tao, and there seemed to be a little bit of star rain shining around her, and the sword energy swaying from her hand was like a white rainbow shaking the sky, piercing the cage in front of her under the astonished eyes of the evil god.

What the hell is this trick?The evil god has never seen such a strange intention, it is too complicated.

There are countless kinds of auras in it, firmness and softness, tenacity and unyielding. But in the end, they all turn into one, which is the new sprout of spring, fragile and tenacious.

She is resilient, so she bends over and hides in a shade when facing wind and rain. It is also because of her resilience that she can still stand up straight after the storm.

These three moves are no longer pure sword moves, but intent, her sword intent.

Under her turbulent sword intent, the trident suddenly dissipated as if hit by a gust of wind, causing a wave of destruction, submerging this place, her, and the evil god in the wind, dust and sand.

At the moment when the wind and sand dissipated, when meeting Yan Yun's clear and persistent eyes, the evil spirit felt flustered for the first time.

It hurriedly raised the trident to block the overwhelming sword intent in front of it, but Yan Yun moved. She held the sword in her hand tightly because the sword intent was too violent and gradually wanted to get out of her control, and moved towards the evil god again and again. swing the sword.

From the defensive retreat at the beginning to the defeat of the evil god now, this makes the evil god feel aggrieved, but the fact is right in front of him, it can't beat this little girl!
"This seat is a god, you are just one."

"god?"

Yan Yun's eyelids lifted slightly, as if she heard a joke, and then her moves continued, looking endlessly changing, but in fact, it was just those moves from beginning to end, making the evil spirit back again and again,

"What kind of god are you!"

She raised her head to attract thunder with her sword reaching the sky, and landed the final blow accompanied by the crackling thunder. The terrifying momentum made it difficult for the evil god to escape.

Even though it is not obedient, it is still afraid of such a devastating blow from thunder.

In an instant, the evil god turned into his real body and howled again and again, constantly rolling on the ground. His huge figure almost destroyed the entire hill, making a deafening sound.

The ice flame was roasting on it, until the flesh made a "sizzling" sound, and the air was full of the smell of burning, as if it wanted to clean its dirty soul.

The faint blue flames filled the sky, almost dyed the sky into the ultimate faint blue, and Lingxi, who was far outside the Dahe Palace, looked at the flames and stopped in place for a long time.

At the same time, Qiu Heng on the top of the city tower also suddenly spit out a mouthful of dirty blood. Since he has a contractual relationship with the evil god, he will prosper if he wins, and he will lose if he loses.

"Give her to me, otherwise, I'll let everyone be buried with her." Seeing this, Su Xiaoyu was a little surprised, but still tightly held the ball-shaped object in her hand, her eyes were fierce.

It contains an extremely pure explosion meaning, as long as it is detonated, half of the Dahe Realm will be destroyed. Qiu Heng doesn't even know how she got into the underground palace and took it out. The key to enter the underground palace is in Yuechen's hand, and This information is only known to him.

The underground palace is a forbidden place in the Great River Realm, and the former master of the Great River Realm died unexpectedly and did not explain anything to Yuechen, so even Yuechen didn't know that he had the key to the underground palace.

How could Su Xiaoyu know?
Qiu Heng's chest was stained black with blood, and her hair was stuck together and stuck to her cheek because of the blood, looking embarrassed and gloomy.

Then there is only one answer, Yue Chen is lying to them.

Qiu Heng sneered, and said, "If you want to save her, then you might as well ask your so-called savior."

Once the evil god was expelled back, Qiu Heng would not be able to survive, as the current situation showed, this was inevitable.

If he dies, the shadow in his hand will not survive.

Unless, Su Xiaoyu can kill Yanyun and complete the contract between Qiu Heng and the evil god.

Thinking of this, Qiu Heng had a different thought in his heart, if he could use the things in Su Xiaoyu's hands to kill Yan Yun, then everything would have a turning point.

"Use what you have, kill her, and you can save your sister."

Qiu Heng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hands, and looked at Su Xiaoyu with scorching eyes, "I know you have always wanted to take back your sister's fascination, this is your only chance."

At this time, he was lucky enough to feel that the evil god could last a while longer, but when Yan Yun appeared in front of him, Qiu Heng's pupils shrank, and he froze in place.

She came from the wind and landed on the tower, with the sword in her hand aimed at Qiu Heng's throat.

Under the city tower, everyone looked up at her, at her wanton flying black hair, at her fluttering clothes.

And Qiu Heng could hardly look directly into her eyes, as if her eyes were saying, it's your turn.

"Host, be careful what Su Xiaoyu is holding. It's a thunderball, which is equivalent to the bomb you have, and it's a very terrifying bomb."

Su Xiaoyu hadn't figured out what Qiu Heng said, and for a moment, she didn't know whether to believe it or not.

Because the aura that belonged to the blood connection between the two is getting weaker and weaker, it seems that she will completely lose contact with her sister in the next second.

"You dare to kill me? I am the Holy Lord of the Great River Realm. If you kill me, how can the River God let you go."

"Can you still feel its presence?"

Yan Yun's gaze fell from Su Xiaoyu's hand back to Qiu Heng, who was a little out of breath, followed by his plain words, "Can you still do it?"

Qiu Heng is a cultivator of immortals, how can he not understand the relationship between cause and effect.

To create such a big trend is to let these innocent believers voluntarily die. The so-called new place is probably also a new hell.

He didn't want to get involved in this killing, and he didn't want to give up the countless heaven and earth spirit treasures in the Great River Realm, so he could only use the ancient evil gods to try to deceive the heaven.

As soon as her words fell, Qiu Heng's heart trembled, and then a thunder exploded from the sky, striking towards Qiu Heng alive.

"Host Shan, this is heaven's punishment for him, don't be affected by it—"

He can't die!

This was the only thought in Su Xiaoyu's mind, her heart became ruthless, she rushed forward and threw the thunder ball in her hand towards the sky thunder.

"Oh my god, this woman is going to blow you up to death, host, please wait for the reopening."

Duo Cai's terrified voice sounded again, what's the situation, this script is not written like this, it should prepare a wreath for the host in advance!

Yan Yun:?
???

The sudden change caused countless question marks in Yan Yun's heart. Tianlei will kill Qiu Heng, but Su Xiaoyu wants to stop it?

So she threw the thunderball, but the thunderball would kill them all too? ?
She can still live after death, but what about Lingxi?What about these people?

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