The Stepmother was Overturned

"Zheng——"

The epee hit the ring, dashing over Shi Jiaojiao's head, and flew out the ring that was about to fall.

Shi Jiaojiao's whole body suddenly loosened, and the feeling of being suppressed gradually disappeared. She turned and looked in the direction of the heavy sword. She saw a man in a black costume stepping on the cloud. At this moment, she was already fighting with Xuan Tu.

Shi Jiaojiao instantly remembered a classic movie line he had seen in the real world. Although the clouds that this man stepped on were not colorful but white, he did save himself just now!

And even though this man was not dressed like a cultivator, a lively general in the world, Shi Jiaojiao recognized the changes in the expressions of his disciples almost instantly. This man should be Xianyun Xianzun!

Finally **** back!

Seeing him fighting with Xuantu, when Xuantu's devilish energy touched his clothes, it would seem like something frightened. It bounced around in an instant, and Xuantu's skill itself was strong and domineering, but this idleness Yun Xianzun was even more tyrannical than Xuan Tu's technique.

His long hair is tied meticulously on the top of his head, his profile is as cold as a knife, and his strong suit seems to carry some indestructible spell. The mysterious figure has turned into a giant beast and surrounded Xianyun Xianzun to bite. He didn't even hurt him at all.

After hitting the ring above Shi Jiaojiao's head, the epee flew back into his hand again, swiping and splitting it, engulfing the powerful force that opened the mountain and the sea, and strong and strong. The whole person is no longer like a person, but the same hand. The long swords merge into one.

The sword is heavy and not stupid, and the airtight it swings, stirring the spiritual power of the whole body and even turning it into substance, forming a swift whirlpool around the body, tearing up all the beasts that the mysterious figure has transformed with magic energy.

Xuan Tu's complexion became more and more solemn. Of course he recognized this Xianyun Xianzun. He had long heard that he had reached the peak of the Tribulation Crossing, but he suppressed his refusal to ascend. Xuantu always believed that it was all because of Xianyun Xianzun. The prestige is outside, so everyone is exaggerating.

But now he really believes it, crossing the peak of the calamity, it is really extraordinary, even if he is king in the demon realm, but now on the spirit mountain where the devil qi is exhausted and unsustainable, he has been absorbed by Shi Jiaojiao for most of the time, mysterious The picture is on the left and the right is dwarfed.

Seeing the devilish energy is getting scarcer and dwindling, he raised his hand and threw out a dark red whip, which was a side weapon he didn't use at all. He gritted his teeth and waved the move of picking up Yunxianzun, but it was already the end of the force.

Shi Jiaojiao had never seen Xuantu so embarrassed, and had never seen a cultivator like Xianyun Xianzun who was more unstoppable than the bloodthirsty war **** in the world.

By now, Shi Jiaojiao can’t recognize that she wrote this. Except for these characters and names that she created, all the characters and plots that she has never described carefully make her feel strange and strange. The world, the feeling of wantonly doing in one's own world before is gone.

Even though the world is full of petty friends, Shi Jiaojiao still has a panic. Things seem to be getting out of control. She can no longer treat this world as her own thing. She really doesn't want to play anymore. Shi Jiaojiao can feel relieved if he wants the little friend to come back quickly.

She stood up on the high platform behind her, and watched Xianyun Xianzun more and more bravery as she fought with Xuantu. His body had been cut in many places by sword qi, although his body was blood crow and he could quickly repair himself. But the speed of his recovery could not keep up with the speed of his injuries.

"You Xianmen..." Xuan Tu waved his whip and entangled Xianyun Xianzun's epee. The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his eyes were open. Is such an indiscriminate maintenance?!"

Xian Yun's movements did not stop for a while, Shengsheng pressed the epee against Xuantu's head again. Xuantu was crushed by this tyrannical force, and directly half-kneeled on the ground. Xianyun was in mid-air, like a ruthless Buddha, condescending. Look at him.

"Hurt my disciple, and humiliate my sect Xianzun," the idle cloud sounded like a bell, and the sound was almost like knocking on a person's soul.

"Niezha, take it to death." He raised the sword for a few points and pressed it down again. At that moment, a golden light that couldn't be seen directly broke out all over his body. He was clearly killing the evil, but the wind stopped and the tree stopped from him. The whole body is filled with endless Zen.

Xuantu's mouth, nose and ears all gushed with blood, gritted his teeth and exhausted his last strength, shook off the epee, and urged the air-changing technique in the air, actually trying to escape.

He is not reconciled, just die here. Even if he dies, he must be buried with the people who bear him in the world. He must not die here in such a wasteful manner!

"Run?" The Xianyun Xianzun's voice behind him sounded like a mantra, but like a urging evil spirit. The epee made a virtual circle in the air, and then moved toward the mysterious figure that has not been able to successfully use the spell because of the lack of magic power. Coming from the slash-

At the moment, the heavy sword drove Ling Xuan's killing intent, almost splitting Xuantu's robe, seeing that he could not run, he was going to really die here today.

Shi Jiaojiao could no longer judge whether she could catch Xianyun's sword, and shouted "Brother, please!"

Exhausting the fastest speed he could reach in his life, he reached behind Xuan Tu, and his whole body exploded with devilish energy, trying to help Xuan Tu Shengsheng resist this heavy sword.

"Master!"

"Master!"

"Xianzun——"

All the disciples couldn't help screaming. When Xuan Tu just demolished Shi Jiaojiao, they were really stunned. When Shi Jiaojiao and Xuan Tu battled, they were affected by the demonic energy and were overwhelmed.

However, the return of Xianyun Xianzun restored some vitality to these disciples. Seeing that Xianyun Xianzun's full blow was about to fall on Shi Jiaojiao, they couldn't help crying out.

Shi Jiaojiao's two disciples, Duan Chengxuan and Yan Ziqu, had already ran towards Shi Jiaojiao - but it was too late.

The heavy sword engulfed the force of a fatal blow towards Xuan Tu's back, and collided with the devilish energy that Shi Jiaojiao exploded--

"boom--"

The two disciples who ran halfway were directly shocked by the devilish energy and spiritual power of the collision and flew out. They fainted on the spot. The other disciples in the field also fainted halfway, and the other half vomited blood again.

The devilish energy burst away, and the epee stayed less than an inch above Shi Jiaojiao’s head. The corners of her mouth overflowed with blood, and the bloodshot eyes seemed to burst. She felt that her head had been split apart, and the blood was so smooth. The flow came out of her head, drowning one of her eyes.

Xian Yun holding the long sword looked shocked and angry, and stared at Shi Jiaojiao, "Why are you!"

Shi Jiaojiao didn't dare to move. She felt that when she moved now, she might have turned into two halves on one side.

After a long while, she blinked her eyes and slightly raised her head to look at Xianyun, but couldn't see him clearly.

She blinked blood and tears in one eye, and crystallized in the other. She had never felt so helpless in her own writing.

In the beginning, she was able to treat every world as a game, and what she would not dare to do in reality, she could also do as a normal person, and even later with cheats, she was even more relaxed than playing games.

However, as the journey passed, the system disappeared. She fell into a dream because she missed her little friend. Although the little friend said that as long as she wanted to do nothing, although Shi Jiaojiao did have gold fingers, she still felt that one world was more powerless than one.

She gradually felt more and more real, as if she was facing the real world, she began to be afraid.

But in the real world, she has relatives who can protect her, and she can stay away from home and socialize. But here, even if Shi Jiaojiao wants to run and close her eyes and cover her ears, she has to face it.

Don't let any one person have an accident, because this way the little enemy will definitely be injured, and I don't know when it will wake up.

Shi Jiaojiao let out a grievance, and thought that it would be too difficult to have a relationship... She wanted to go home.

He trembles and moved his lips several times, before squeezing his mouth, and said to Xian Yun, "You can't kill him..."

Shi Jiaojiao's brain was smashed and couldn't turn around. He could still make up cries and whimpers. "He... planted me a blood gu, and if he dies... Me too, I will die too."

Xuan Tu kept his back to Shi Jiaojiao behind him. He knew what was happening behind him, but he still didn't have the courage to look back.

He couldn't believe that she would sacrifice her life to protect him.

But when Xuan Tu heard Shi Jiaojiao say these words, hot tears rolled out of his eyes, flushing away his resentment and hatred.

"What are you talking about?" Xianyun Xianzun retracted his epee and threw his hand back into the air. The epee gradually shrank in the air, and finally turned into a hairpin, such a fierce weapon, so supple and supple. Automatically fell into Xianyun Xianzun's hair bun.

Shi Jiaojiao watched the sword spin and shrink in the air, almost like hypnosis, his eyes gradually blurred, and he fell straight ahead.

Fortunately, when she was about to chew the mud, Xianyun leaned slightly to support her, and after looking at her with a frown, he threw out the **** cord from his sleeve and directly tied the mysterious figure that had not turned around. .

Only then did he use his strong spiritual power to infuse Shi Jiaojiao's arms into her body, carefully inspecting her meridians a little bit, and the frowning became tighter.

Looking at the disciples who were lying on the floor all around, their expressions became darker.

Shi Jiaojiao felt that she might be dead at one time, her consciousness was shaky in a void, and she even heard the sound of the clock on the bedside.

But she can't wake up now. If she wakes up, she will never see her little friend.

So Shi Jiaojiao reluctantly concentrated his willpower, meditating in his heart to go back, and once again lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, it was in the Ice Spirit Pool of her own bedroom. Shi Jiaojiao opened her eyes weakly and saw the familiar furnishings around her. She was a little relieved. She was about to speak as a puppet, and suddenly she felt that someone was holding it from behind. She lost her shoulders, her palms were so hot that she almost burned Shi Jiaojiao's shoulders, and then the sound of the water moved slightly, and her whole body was embraced by a stranger, and her unique breath rushed in through her nose.

When Shi Jiaojiao froze, he listened to an extremely awake low voice at a very close range, and said solemnly, "Close your eyes!"

The author has something to say: Shi Jiaojiao: I am too difficult.

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