"It's useless for you torture us and make us repent, and that's not true repentance."

Lin Qian'er suddenly spoke.

Her voice was trembling slightly, obviously extremely painful.

But she endured it.

Su Mufan's pupils shrank.

"I sincerely confess to you if I do something for me."

Lin Qian'er spoke softly.

"Do you think it's possible?"

Su Mufan responded coldly.

"Maybe, if Qing Ling is here, he will definitely help me! Now, I will ask you in front of Qing Ling, if you want to help, or not!"

Lin Qian'er's words made Su Mufan feel biting cold all over, and he could hardly resist the murderous intent!

He almost got furious. This woman actually threatened him in such a disgusting way!

The clenched fist finally let go.

Su Mufan still kept calm.

Because, no matter how disgusting or hateful this statement, she is right.

If Fang Qingling is alive, he will definitely help her!

"What's up!"

Su Mufan's face was very bad.

"What level are you now? Can you kill a powerful person with a perfect level of the ninth level of the fetal breathing realm?"

Lin Qian'er asked this question, not far away, the face of the Lord of the ancient land of Tianchi, "Yuan Daochu", changed slightly.

Su Mufan instantly locked Yuan Daochu, raised his hand and grabbed him, grabbed him, and pressed him in front of Fang Qingling's tomb.

"puff--"

At the beginning of Yuandao, the lord of the ancient land of Tianchi knelt down instantly.

"The early stage of the ninth level of the fetal breathing realm, the gods and demons swords, and the ninth level of the fetal breathing realm are perfect, like cutting grass!"

Su Mufan answered Lin Qianer in a cold voice.

But Lin Qian'er suddenly laughed.

"Hahahahaha, that's good, that's good!"

Lin Qian'er suddenly laughed like a crazy laugh, which made Su Mufan feel that there should be hidden feelings in this.

"Yuan Youming, do you still remember Lin Xuejian, who was defiled and replenished by you twenty-seven years ago and made your martial arts improve?"

Lin Qian'er suddenly walked towards Yuan Daochu, and then slapped Yuan Daochu in the face.

"you--"

Yuan Daochu's face changed drastically, and he suddenly stood up and slashed at Lin Qian'er with a sudden palm.

Lin Qian'er was prepared for a long time, and her figure flashed and hid directly behind Su Mufan!

"Buzz--"

Su Mufan raised his hand and slapped it over, instantly slapped Yuan Daochu to the ground, vomiting blood.

"He, Yuan Daochu, is actually a puppet! He is the puppet clone of the Lord of the Netherworld Palace 'Yu Ming'! He entered the ancient land of Tianchi to-"

Lin Qian'er was interrupted by Yuan Daochu's scream as soon as she was halfway through her words.

"Bitch, you deserve to die!"

Yuan Daochu was startled and angry, and his terrifying fetal breath burst out like the crazi waves of the sea of ​​anger.

"Sword Intention, Slash!"

Su Mufan's eyes condensed, and the god and demon sword fetus suddenly burst out with all its strength. The Jueying Divine Sword turned into light and shadow, and suddenly stabbed towards Yuan Daochu.

"puff--"

Yuan Daochu's eyebrows were instantly penetrated.

That god-demon-level sword intent passed through the opponent's soul and killed it from the puppet to the real body!

"puff--"

Suddenly, not far away, a true disciple suddenly twitched all over and then suddenly knelt on the ground.

On his body, strands of the Nether Demonic Aura dissipated, forming an extremely terrifying fetal breath.

"Yuan Tian's sin?"

At this time, the three old ancestors also showed shock.

Yuantian Sin, the first true male disciple of Tianchi ancient land, often arrogantly called himself "The Sin of Heaven" and named himself "Yuantian Sin".

"No... I didn't expect that I could immediately realize the 'Domain of Law', but I failed - I hate... I hate that I didn't kill that bitch twenty-seven years ago!"

Yuan Tianzui smiled grimly, and his seven orifices began to bleeding.

The figure of Yuan Daochu faded little by little, and finally turned into a dark and evil soul like a ghost, flying towards Yuan Tianzui like light and shadow, and crawling on Yuan Tianzui's head.

“I…I’m so happy to destroy you at the moment when you feel the most promising, and at the moment when your purpose is about to be achieved!

Yuan Youming... If you do whatever you want, you will eventually get retribution!

Mother, my daughter has avenged you!"

Lin Qian'er muttered to herself, and then a blue stone appeared in the palm of her palm.

The moment the stone appeared, a blue flame suddenly appeared.

"Burn."

Lin Qianer murmured softly.

"boom--"

The blue flames instantly expanded and rushed towards Yuan Tianzui.

"ah--"

Yuan Tianzui was extremely scared and screamed, as if he had seen the most terrifying thing.

Even Su Mufan was extremely afraid of this blue flame.

The intensity of this flame was beyond his imagination.

I'm afraid that the Jueying Divine Sword may not be able to withstand the burning of this flame!

Su Mufan looked at Lin Qianer and felt for the first time that this woman was too difficult!

The speed of the flame was not fast, but after Yuan Tianzui's soul was slaughtered by Su Mufan's god and demon sword intent several times, he was directly suppressed by Su Mufan, and his strength could not be exerted at all.

In the flames, Yuan Tianshu suffered, struggled, roared, and finally turned into a plea.

After the begging failed, it turned into an unheard insult and curse.

But, it still doesn't help.

Yuan Tian’s sin was refined to death and turned into ashes.

At this moment, Lin Qian'er suddenly let out a big mouthful of blood with a "puff".

Her face suddenly grew old, and her originally beautiful face was quickly covered with wrinkles.

"Su Mufan."

She spoke, her voice had become old and hoarse.

Su Mufan stared at her in a daze, and for the first time he discovered that her fate was also very bumpy.

But these cannot eliminate her harm to Fang Qingling.

"Thank you and Qing Ling for letting me understand that there is true love and true love in this world."

Lin Qian'er said, and took the initiative to kneel down in front of Fang Qingling's grave.

Su Mufan was silent and said nothing.

"Aqu, come, really kneel down."

"Sister, I--"

"Kneel down, you should kneel down. Without him, you would have died long ago."

“…”

Lin Qu also knelt down before, but he was tortured and kneeled down.

But at this moment, I heard Lin Qian'er's words.
To be continued...