Xu Qiuling was dressed in a black dress, with picturesque features, and looked calm and fearless in the face of the thunderstorm above her head.

She is not a timid woman, never has been.

Traces of shadows of flying flowers lingered around him, as if every inch of mana had turned into dark petals.

As he stepped on his lotus steps, countless rare sea flowers and plants in the deep sea quickly withered and withered, and all the power of the flowers and plants disappeared into Xu Qiuling's body.

At this moment, the aura of his half-step transformation into a god was actually infinitely close to the true transformation!

"This is...the body of the 'Emperor's Mysterious Flower'!"

Ning Fan's eyes changed and he was secretly shocked. He never thought that Xu Qiuling would have such outstanding qualifications.

The body of the Emperor's daughter, the Mysterious Flower, is the nemesis of almost all flower-like monsters and spells. She also possesses the power of secret magic that can be enhanced by the withering of flowers.

It is rumored that the physique of Emperor Xuanhua can only be born in special monks.

The first premise is that the monk must be a female cultivator, and must be a female cultivator with a Yin attribute.

The second premise is that this female cultivator must have been a flower and plant body in a previous life, and must have cultivated to the realm of a flower and plant emperor.

In the past, Xu Qiuling's life was short of gold and he had not yet shown his physical constitution.

But today, after filling the gaps in her destiny, her physique is intact. When she steps on her lotus steps, she is like the Empress of Flowers, possessing the majesty that makes all flowers surrender!

"Jie, broken!"

Xu Qiuling's beautiful eyes flashed, and she raised her bare hands, and the sky was filled with black falling flowers.

In his bare hands, a black garland slowly formed, shining with a terrifying black light.

The wreath was thrown to the sky, like a half-moon-shaped blade of light, which was split and broken. All the silver thunder in the sky was cut off by the wreath, and the thunder was destroyed!

It can even cut through lightning. The speed of this garland's attack is so fast!

Ning Fan secretly thought that Xu Qiuling's attack was something that not many people in the form of gods could catch.

This woman takes life and death lightly, is not afraid of suffering, and has a high-spirited spirit. She is rare among the women Ning Fan has seen. If she had not been troubled by fate, she would have even better qualifications than the so-called Seven Sons of Waihai!

"I did it..." Xu Qiuling smiled like an orchid, but her face was a little pale, as if all the flowers had withered to increase her strength, which put a heavy load on her body.

In addition, the gold energy had just been replenished, and the body was inevitably a little weak. If he was not careful, he would fall. Ning Fan immediately flashed his light, held Xu Qiulinghao's wrist, and sighed with his eyes.

"Your physique is so excellent. If you can find a 'Flower Immortal' type of god and demon, you will be able to reach a thousand miles in a day... In terms of physical qualifications alone, I am not as good as you."

The emperor's daughter Xuanhua has a special physique, just like the paper crane's natural charm, she is born with a superiority that no one else can compare to.

Ning Fan doesn't have any physical constitution. The only thing that makes him luckier than other geniuses is the mysterious transformation of yin and yang.

Of course, if Ning Fan had some kind of yin-yang body, his qualifications would definitely be higher.

At Ning Fan's compliment, Xu Qiuling smiled slightly and said firmly.

"Eldest brother is joking. In Qiu Ling's heart, eldest brother has no physique and no one can compare with you!"

"Now that your injury has healed, you still need to rest. Let's return to Huanmo Island for a while and recuperate..."

"No... we can recuperate in Gusu, okay? Huanmo Island is like a cage, I don't like it." Xu Qiuling begged.

"Silly girl, if you had me by your side, where in the world would you not be in Gusu?" Ning Fan caressed the side of Xu Qiuling's face and said one sentence that made Xu Qiuling's beautiful eyes light up.

"My eldest brother is right, it is Qiu Ling who is obsessed with me. If my eldest brother is herding horses at the frontier, Qiu Ling will weave cloth and herd sheep for him. If my eldest brother serves as a minister in the temple, Qiu Ling will bring peace and harmony to my eldest brother. My eldest brother holds a sword to fight.

During the battle between heaven and earth, Qiu Ling followed her elder brother with wine, always drinking with her elder brother to relieve his boredom. His elder brother turned into a butterfly and fought back against the sky, so Qiu Ling gave up his flower petals to help his elder brother spread his wings and fly high... As long as life and death accompany him, there is no place like Gusu..."

Xu Qiuling's words were so sincere that Ning Fan was deeply moved.

He had suffered all his life and was bullied by others in his childhood. He knew that on that day, he would have to rebel against the Hehuan Sect.

Abandoning the mortal world, becoming a demon, traveling through the sea of ​​blood, although there are countless beauties, the figure is often lonely.

This loneliness is the gritted teeth and persistence of having to face everything alone, but now, Xu Qiuling is willing to share that pressure for Ning Fan.

Ning Fan's evil reputation shocked the world, but the greater the evil reputation, the more people were afraid of him, feared him, and hated him.

Ning Fan was despicable and shameless, but Xu Qiuling tolerated him again and again.

As long as life and death accompany each other, there is nowhere else but Gusu...

"Thanks!"

Ning Fan felt warm in his heart, and he became even more convinced that it was right for him to enter the world of cultivation.

If he didn't have sex, if he was willing to die as a mortal, he would never have met so many confidantes in his life.

"We will return to Huanmo Island first, and then there are still some causes and effects that need to be resolved... Some people need to be met, and some forces need to be beaten. Then, I will enter the inner sea..."

"If eldest brother enters the inner sea, if he goes to the Trolls, Qiuling will also go with him... I haven't seen my sister Xueyan for a long time, I miss her very much..."

Ning Fan thought to himself that the sister Xueyan mentioned by Qiu Ling was probably Feng Xueyan, the little princess of the troll tribe.

Just as he was about to ask about the details of the troll clan, there was a sudden sound of the island collapsing from above the sea!

boom!

The sound was thrilling, definitely not the level of a volcanic earthquake!

There are powerful monks attacking the island of Gusu!

"What happened? Why is there such a noise in Gusu! Fourth uncle, Uncle Qi, sister Bai Su, Xiao Shitou... Brother, I'm a little worried about Gusu, let's go and take a look, okay!" Xu Qiuling's indifferent expression could not be concealed.

A trace of panic.

“Of course I want to go!”

A trace of uneasiness arose in Ning Fan's heart, and his spiritual thoughts swept fifty thousand miles away, reaching directly above the sea and into the city of Gusu!

As far as the eye can see, there is a sea of ​​blood. There are people here, staining Gusu with blood!

Whoosh!

He held Xu Qiuling in his arms, turned it into a sword light, and with a whoosh, split the sea and rose into the sky, with a trace of... ice-cold anger!

Above the sea, in the sky above Gusu City, three black-clothed swordsmen stood in the sky. The previous roaring sound was clearly that one of them shattered the Jueling Formation with one sword, splitting the island into two!

As the three of them broke through the Gusu Formation, one of them, a swordsman as fat as a mountain of flesh, immediately laughed out loud and started killing people in Gusu City.

This man's magical power is like the sea, and with a single blow of his sword, one-third of the island will immediately turn into powder.

When he was killing people, he would sweep away with his spiritual thoughts. Whenever he found a good-looking woman, he would call out a black wind and put it into a huge sack.

In just a few breaths of time, he had robbed thousands of women!

"As a swordsman, you are greedy for women's foreign objects. No wonder you have been practicing swordsmanship for two thousand years and you still can't concentrate on the sword!" Among the two swordsmen who were standing by, the taller one looked at the Roushan swordsman who was looting in all directions.

, said disdainfully.

"Hmph! Even if I don't practice swordsmanship, my strength is not inferior to the two of you! These women are of great use. Not only can you enjoy them, but they can also be fed to my 'Senluo Sword' as bait for the sword spirit afterwards.

...Hehe, especially a mortal woman, whose soul is the purest without a trace of cultivation, so there is nothing better than sacrificing the sword soul!"

"Don't forget our original purpose! Are the three of us here to capture some mortal women?" Next to the tall and thin swordsman stood a bald swordsman with an impatient expression.

"Original purpose? Of course I remember! The three of us are among the top 50 masters on the Inner Sea's Demonic Ranking. We were invited by the Purple Gu to join the Assassin Ming Alliance in order to kill Zhou Ming with one strike! It's just the three of me

I went to Huanmo Island to investigate not long ago, but Zhou Ming is not on the island at all, how can I assassinate him? He simply wants to return to Yingzhou Island for a business trip, and along the way I meet such a good mortal country. If we don't wash it with blood, it will be a waste!"

The Roshan Swordsman sneered while he kept catching women. After catching almost ten thousand women, he nodded with satisfaction, looked at the half-destroyed Gusu City, and said with a ferocious smile,

"Wang Kun and Yu Ge, I will leave it to you two to silence them and deal with the aftermath. I will go first and go back to Yingzhou Fairy Island to enjoy the beauties!"

"Rosen, you!"

The Roshan Swordsman laughed, held up the cloth bag filled with women, raised a bloody flying sword, and rode away with the sword. He escaped hundreds of thousands of miles in a matter of seconds.

These three people are the three famous demons in the inner sea. The man from Roshan is named Luosen, and his surname is lustful. The tall and thin man is named Wang Kun, and he likes to kill mortals the most. Yu Ge has only one hobby, and that is

Eat the flesh and blood of living people in one mouthful!

The three of them are among the top fifty masters in the inner sea, and all of them are in the middle stage of divine transformation!

And their motive for the bloodbath in Gusu was clearly just for fun!

"hateful!"

In Gusu City, five old men were trapped in a sword-silk light curtain. The light curtain was clearly someone's technique of turning swords into silk.

The eyes of the five great monks were blood red. Just now, these three people were passing by Gusu in the form of light. The five elders did not know that they were in front of each other and appeared to stop them. They asked the other party to hold back the light and not let mortals know that there are immortals in the world.

If this is said to the monks from the outer sea, no one will listen. After all, this is the unwritten rule of the outer sea. Gusu is the place where the heart is refined and transformed into a mortal. Any monk from the outer sea, including the thirteen ancestors of the outer sea god.

, there may be a day when you need to understand the mortal world here.

Therefore, no demon from the outer sea would risk offending the thirteen ancestors and bully a few mortals here.

But the three Rosens are different. These three people are originally demons of the inner sea, and they have the cultivation of the middle stage of god transformation. They run rampant in the outer sea and are not afraid of any outer sea monks, including those outer sea ancestors!

It was impossible for them to hold back the light at the request of the five great monks, but they were intent on killing Gusu.

Wang Kun turned his sword into silk and trapped five old men, allowing them to witness Gusu being slaughtered with blood!

Wang Kun's artistic conception is one of resentment. The more others resent him, the more his artistic conception will improve after he kills that person.

Wang Kun saw at a glance that the Five Elders were dedicated to protecting Gusu, so he was willing to help Luo Sen slaughter Gusu with blood, making the Five Elders hate him to the core. Finally, in despair, he killed the five great monks and improved his artistic conception!
To be continued...