Second Master, Madam, she is planning to kill someone again!

With these words behind her, she jumped down from the bell tower and rushed to the rear city gate where the Buddha's light was weakest!

It will take some time to revitalize the entire demon-slaying formation.

Yichen was guarding the front door.

Seeing this, many monks followed her and rushed out.

It was a bloody city defense battle, a game that seemed impossible to win, and the menacing demon army was densely packed!

They blocked a group, and some fish that slipped through the net were killed by the Buddha's light.

Su Qiao forgot how many she had killed. The white clothes on her body were soaked with blood. Her face and neck were all covered with blood... some were black and some were red.

The blood of demons is black.

What she was infected with was the blood of those cultivators who fought to the last moment. Some of them were 'lucky' to die in battle, and many more were infiltrated by demons and manipulated to become her enemies...

At her feet, blood flowed like a river, corpses piled up like a mountain, and the endless demons came one after another...constantly consuming her divine power.

Finally, when her physical strength was on the verge of exhaustion, the devil appeared...

‘Oh, the last god...Nan Qiao. ’ It sneered contemptuously, the fire of hell was its eyes, ‘I will tear you apart and send your soul to the most filthy and terrifying hell! ’

She raised the sword dripping with blood in her hand, the sacred bones were clanking, awe-inspiring and inviolable.

'Who do you think you are? Worthy of mentioning my name...'

The devil rushed towards him, breathing hellfire. She tried her best to resist, but was burned by the fire.

Can't beat it.

She knew it.

Her only purpose is to weaken the Demon King... and then lure him into the city!

In this way, the little monk's chance of winning will be greater.

But she couldn't do it after all.

She was knocked out by the Demon King, slammed open the city gate, and fell to the ground.

The sacred bones in her body were broken and reconnected one by one, and the pain caused a layer of cold sweat to form on her forehead...

Seeing the devil stepping in step by step through the city gate, she got up from the ground and tried her best to hold the devil back, while the little monk on the bell tower activated the devil-slaying array!

In an instant, countless Buddha lights were stabbing from all directions like sharp swords!

Wherever it passed, all the demons were turned into ashes!

In the previous life, Su Qiao had the heart to die and wanted to die together.

But at the last moment, she was pushed away.

When Su Qiao looked back hastily, she saw a face that was exactly the same as Shen Xiujin's. He moved his lips as if he was saying something, but the Buddha's light in front of her was so powerful that it blurred her vision.

She can't see or hear...

‘Little monk! ! ’

Su Qiao in the previous life pounced on him without hesitation...

She didn't know how long it had been before she finally woke up from her coma, and the surroundings were so quiet.

The sky above was gray.

The air is filled with the disgusting smell of blood...

There are corpses and body parts everywhere, both demonic and human...

She got up from the ground.

The city was in ruins.

Suddenly, she heard the frightened cry of a child.

She followed the sound and stumbled over.

There was blood under his feet.

She felt Yichen's aura, and Nan Qiao walked step by step into the secret passage of the Tibetans.

Finally she saw Yichen. It had grown several times, and the demonic aura on her body was so heavy that she could hardly breathe!

She saw that next to it were countless human bones stained with flesh and blood...

'Master...' It also noticed Nan Qiao's aura, turned around, and walked towards her happily.

However, what was waiting for it was a sword that pierced the heart!

It looked down at the sword piercing its body in disbelief.

'Owner……'

‘Shut up, I’m not your master! ’ She was extremely sad and angry, ‘You have forgotten everything I said! I was too stupid to leave you, the monster! I should have killed you then! ! ’

It froze in place, like a child who didn't know what it had done wrong, and the tears flowing out of its dark eyes were all black.

'Master, I am obedient... I am guarding the city gate... waiting for you... I have eaten many, many monsters...'

But the stronger the demonic energy is, the weaker the humanity within it is, and the harder it is to suppress the demonic nature.

The only thing that can resist is the belief that is loyal to the master.

Later, it sensed that its master was in danger, and rushed into the city facing the Buddha's light that would burn it.

Seeing the master dying...

It rushed to save its master, swallowed the dying demon king uncontrollably, absorbed its demonic energy, and swallowed up the remaining sanity...

Later, it didn't remember.

It only remembers that it was very hungry... and found this place by following the human scent...

It completely relied on instinct and ate many, many people...

‘Now, you are the biggest devil! You can't live! ’

It looked at the disappointed, sad and angry eyes of the person in front of it, and the demonic energy in its body was completely out of control...

'You want me to die...but you want to save him...'

It remembered that when it rushed up, she was still holding the monk's robe tightly in her hand... She was willing to die with him.

But why?

'why? '

It didn't understand, and faced the sword that passed through its body, it took a step forward and approached her.

The black blood formed a line and dripped onto the ground, forming a black puddle.

'Why? ' It asked stubbornly, and the demonic energy surged, and the surroundings were shaking.

‘Why do you want him to live? Want me to die? I'm obviously obedient...'

As it spoke, it lowered its head and saw its own reflection.

The ugly black monster looks even more disgusting when compared with its owner...

‘You don’t like this skin... do you? ’ It murmured, ‘Okay, then I will become what you like...I’ll change my skin...’

As the words fell, the long sword in its body was shattered into pieces by the demonic energy.

Nan Qiao was knocked away.

She realized what Yichen wanted to do and shouted: 'No...Yichen! ! ’

The last thing Su Qiao saw through the eyes of her past life was the figure of a man, approaching step by step and slowly squatting in front of her.

His cold fingertips pinched her chin, forcing her to look directly into his face.

His eyes were so innocent and cruel, asking her: 'Master, do you like this skin... do you like it? Or do you like that monk? ’

He said with infinite regret: 'But his body can no longer be used...'