This is not Nangong Xuewu!

I dare to be 100% sure that this is definitely not Nangong Xuewu.

At the beginning, ** said that Nangong Xuewu was the Shura Empress in the Immortal Class. Slaughtering the Immortal Gods is like slaughtering a dog.

Just now, Master Jia Dao said that when Kunlun came out, there were three ancestor dragons, and one dragon vein winded to this point. There was a strange tomb seven inches from the dragon vein. In the tomb, there was a hanging coffin. In the hanging coffin, I was buried.

Under the hanging coffin, there was a stone sculpture of Nangong Xuewu, lifelike, holding a gourd in his hand, pointing at the coffin and scolding.

Needless to say, a certain past life must be buried in that tomb.

So far, I have discovered two of my own past lives.

One fell under the Dragon Cliff in Shennongjia, and two zombies were born from the heaven and earth. The mission of protecting me for my life.

In this past life, there was a helpless Shura Empress who pointed at me and scolded me.

What did I do before?

However, none of these matters now. What is important is that Nangong Xuewu is now likely to have become the Shura Empress.

The gourd must be hidden in the memory and Taoist tradition of the Shura Empress. The Shura Empress reincarnated and became Nangong Xuewu. Nangong Xuewu grabbed the gourd in her hand, and the memories inside naturally rushed into her body.

Awesome!

I looked at Nangong Xuewu. At this moment, this girl with a murderous aura was careless and too lazy to pay attention to the world. She was rebellious and could see through her bones. She could only see it with a glance.

I know, these two ghost kings are probably going to be miserable.

The face of the powerful ghost king changed: "What a strong murderous intent! How come... how could there be such a powerful murderous intent? This... this is definitely not leaked on purpose. This is the pressure that has been killed by countless creatures. Who are you?"

Mei'er Ghost King is more straightforward. She is obviously smarter than the Powerful Ghost King and understands better than the Powerful Ghost King.

She exclaimed: "Escape!"

"Escape?" Nangong Xuewu still sat still, still tilting his head to drink wine. However, Mei'er Ghost King and Dali Ghost King were wrapped in an invisible force. The two cows were comparable to the evil ghosts who could almost create great disasters in troubled times. At this moment, in front of Nangong Xuewu, they were simply indescribable.

They were directly fixed.

Nangong Xuewu sneered: "Kill! Aren't you going to kill Huangquan? Come, let me see, what can you do to kill him?"

Mei'er said panickedly: "Sir, we are the confidants of the evil god Jiuyou. Please spare our lives for the sake of the evil god Jiuyou."

The powerful ghost king's face was pale, he was so terrible, wasn't it originally green? This guy has a chameleon system?

He trembled his lips and shouted, "Yes...yes...we Nine Nether Evil Gods, have endless magic powers, and are all the magic. You...If you kill us...he will definitely avenge us...ah..."

Nangong Xuewu's lips curled up, and she squinted her eyes and looked at the powerful ghost king.

Really, she just glanced at the Dali Ghost King and did nothing.

However, the entire body of the powerful ghost king began to be destroyed!

It was like tens of millions of years flowing through him in an instant.

The powerful ghost king quickly aged, his ghost energy became weaker and weaker, and he quickly became weaker... His feet began to turn into black light and disappeared without a trace.

From bottom to top, spreading away, it is impossible to resist at all, and it is impossible to resist.

One glance at the sea and one look at the mulberry fields.

At a glance, the sea turns into mulberry fields.

The powerful ghost king is now in his original form, that is, his soul.

The body turns into a dot of light, which means that the soul is destroyed.

He screamed...

But it's useless.

Smack...

With a crisp sound, the powerful ghost king died like this.

Only one evil pill fell, rolling on the ground, and landed at my feet.

Mei'er Ghost King was scared to death and cried: "Sir, please spare my life... Sir, please spare my life... I... I am willing to be a slave! Please, let me be your slave! I am willing to give my soul mark and give my life to you. Please open it up and spare my life... From now on, what do you ask me to do, I will never have any nonsense."

However, Nangong Xuewu didn't even look at her, and said coldly: "A ghost king also wants to be my slave? Are you worthy?"

She never paid attention to Mei'er Ghost King again.

Her eyes fell on me, squinted, and there were too many emotions in her eyes that were indescribable and so complicated that I could not understand at all.

Mei'er Ghost King followed in the footsteps of the powerful Ghost King. She screamed, but she had no choice but to watch her body turn into light spots bit by bit and dissipate into the air.

Not only her, but also the other evil spirits in the distance were screaming.

It is obvious that Nangong Xuewu has killed all the evil spirits.

She slowly stood up.

My heart was inexplicably trembling.

She is indeed not Nangong Xuewu.

Nangong Xuewu is cute and stupid. Although she has a perfect body, she will never shake her waist lightly, not artificial, but she has a kind of enchantment and charm that coexist with murderous aura and perfectly blended together.

She came to me and stood face to face with me, less than a foot away.

She raised her head slightly and looked at me with her eyes narrowed.

I took a deep breath and asked, "Are you... the Shura Empress?"

Bang...

A loud slap.

Not afraid of you making jokes, she slapped me in the face.

He really doesn't have any affection, and he's just trying to get it straightforward.

Well, she saved me today, slapped me in the face, and replaced me with my life. It was simply too cost-effective.

But, to be honest, it is false that I have no complaints.

Damn it, no matter what kind of relationship I had with her before the ninth lifetime, now, I have no memory of the past. This slap is a bit of a loss.

But at this moment, she suddenly hooked my neck, tiptoed, and kissed her hard.

Passionate, unrestrained, bold, wild...

There are too many resentments and thoughts hidden in this kiss.

I widened my eyes and felt her little **** entangled with my tongue and couldn't speak.

A slap in the face, a kiss...

All the grudges, love and hatred in the past are hidden here.

After a long time, separate.

Nangong Xuewu sat back in her seat, grabbed the gourd and took a sip of wine, glanced at me, looked at me with a little contempt, and snorted, "I ran away after finishing my sentence, and said, "I still say that I don't want to hurt me, haha, if I don't want to be responsible, just say it clearly."

My head was covered in dark lines, and what happened to me and Nangong Xuewu nine times ago appeared in my mind.

I ran away after saying that, these four words are so picture-like.

I ran in front, lifting my pants while running. She chased me behind, and was disheveled. She tied her skirt while chasing, gritted her teeth, and cursed...

Alas, what kind of person am I before?

I want to ask Nangong Xuewu.

However, the girl leaned on the seat and fell asleep.

I woke her up, and she looked confused, looked around and turned into a silly and sweet cute girl: "Huh? What happened? Where is the Ghost King? Where is the little fairy on the seventh day of the lunar month?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!