Flower Tradewind was stunned.

She didn't expect that when she begged for mercy in Shangluo language, she was so wronged, angry, and righteous, as if she was the most innocent victim.

After thinking about it, Hua Xinfeng said with a smile: "Little bitch, if you kneel down and slap yourself 108 times, I may help you to intercede with Su Gongzi, at least When you die, you can be happy and don't have to suffer so much."

Shang Luoyu bit her cherry lips, her face was pale, and she only looked at Su Yi, ignoring Hua Tradefeng.

Women know women best, Hua Tradefeng said this, just to take this opportunity to humiliate her.

What's more, how could Shang Luoyu not know that it was Su Yi who really decided her life and death?

I saw Su Yi said lightly: "I will give you a choice, either die, or I will abolish your cultivation base and take away the ancient sword of Tianxie on your body. You fend for yourself, pick one for yourself."

Shangluo Yu's body trembled slightly, just about to say something.

Su Yi interrupted: "If you talk nonsense, I will kill you now."

Facing Su Yi's indifferent and calm eyes, Shang Luoyu's heart filled with indescribable fear, and his face became gloomy and uncertain.

Flower trade wind folded her arms in front of her chest and watched this scene with interest.

The choice Su Yi gave was undoubtedly cruel.

If you choose the second condition, you may not die, but for a practitioner of Shangluo language, it is more uncomfortable than killing her.

Imagine, the reason why she can become a legend of the younger generation of Daqin is that her cultivation is extremely amazing, and the second is that she has been recognized by the ancient sword of Tianxie.

When she loses her cultivation base and the ancient sword of Tianxie, she will be knocked down like a high fairy and will lose everything she has in the past!

At that time, she will face the most sinister torture and blow!

Wen Jia, became a son-in-law who was ridiculed and trampled by everyone...

As a woman, Shangluo language, if in such a situation, what kind of cruel blow will she encounter?

Just thinking about it, Hua Trade Feng's heart trembled.

For practitioners, whether male or female, once they lose their strength, identity, and status, and fall from the most glorious place in life, the situation they face is indeed called "life is better than death"!

For a long time, Shangluo Yu took a deep breath, raised his head with difficulty, looked at Su Yi, his expression had a hint of madness, and said:

"You forced me!"

The voice was filled with hatred and resounded in the area around the hall.

Clang!

While the voice was still echoing, behind the Shangluo language, the broad-mouthed giant sword swept out.

Tian Xie Ancient Sword!

As soon as this sword came out, it was four feet long and seven inches wide.

"Sure enough, this is a spiritual demon soldier with a sexual soul body."

Su Yi's eyes flashed with a glimpse.

The first time he saw Shang Luoyu in Tianshui Villa, he realized that the giant sword this woman was carrying was not simple.

And roughly deduced that the soul body contained in this sword was parasitic in this woman's body, but she did not seize the house.

Therefore, Su Yi will say that Shangluo language is half a squatter.

Boom!

The giant sword swept across the sky, slashing towards Su Yi, the black sword aura obscured the sky, and the demonic aura was strong,

The horror is boundless.

Almost at the same time, Shangluo Yu flashed and killed Hua Trade Feng.

To deal with Su Yi and Hua Tradefeng separately, such a move seems extremely stupid.

But Su Yi seemed to understand, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but show a trace of disdain.

He waved his sleeves.

Boom!

Just for a moment

I heard a loud bang, and the ancient sword of Tian Xie was whining. In the violent trembling, it was severely suppressed and imprisoned.

"Dead!"

At the same time, Shangluo Yu had appeared in front of Hua Trade Feng, and her white jade-like palm waved, bringing a bewitching black edge, stabbing towards Hua Trade Feng.

Pfft!

Flower trade wind's head was directly split off.

Shangluo Yu suddenly turned around and looked at Su Yi in the distance, smiling, proud and crazy: "If you want me to die, I will give my life to kill the woman beside you, Let you live in guilt for the rest of your life!"

Su Yi let out a calm expression.

Shang Luo Yu suddenly realized that Su Yi's reaction was not right.

While she was puzzled, a pitiful childish voice sounded in her sea of consciousness: "Master, what you just destroyed is just a stand-in."

"Stupid?"

Shangluo was struck by lightning, and said in disbelief, "What the **** is this?"

At this time, a figure appeared in the distance, and it was the flower trade wind.

She wiped the cold sweat on her forehead with lingering fear, and her face was ugly.

, only escaped this disaster.

Boom!

At the same time, Su Yi made a move, and with a single click, the sky stopped the light and rain from falling, covering the beautiful shadow of Shangluo language.

"On!"

Shang Luoyu struggled with all his strength, almost running his cultivation to the limit, and used desperate forbidden techniques, his qi and strength seemed to burn, releasing unprecedented power.

But under the suppression of such prohibitive forces, all her struggles were like a man's arm blocking a car, and the power released by her body was destroyed like a rotten tree.

"Xieling, save me!"

Shangluo screamed in horror.

Boom!

A black phantom rushed out of her, like a little girl, but there was a terrifying black demonic breath all over her body, and she was boundless.

But when confronting the restraining force, in the blink of an eye, the little girl cried out in pain, curled up and shivered.

"This..."

Shangluo is completely desperate.

At this time, the sky was suppressed by the light and rain, and she and the little girl were imprisoned on the ground!

Whoosh!

In the distance, Su Yi made a move, and the little girl flew over uncontrollably and floated in front of him.

I saw her about five or six years old, with a small wad on her head, white skin, pink and jade carvings, she was really cute.

"It turned out to be just a newly born sexual soul body, no wonder the power is so weak."

Su Yi swept the little girl, and saw through the other party's bottom line.

Spiritual soldiers, also known as Lingbao.

Some extremely rare spiritual treasures, after being nurtured and tempered by cultivators, can give birth to "spiritual consciousness".

Going further, spiritual consciousness can be transformed into a "sex soul body", possessing certain wisdom and spirituality.

Nurture it step by step.

And after the "sex soul body" grows up, it can turn into a "treasure soul".

In other words, in the eyes of practitioners, they are spiritual things such as "sword soul", "knife soul" and "gun soul".

At this point, it is already a top-level spiritual treasure!

You can't find it!

A spirit sword with the soul of a sword is enough to make a spiritual monk **** his head, and make the emperor's heart also move!

The horror of its power is far from comparable to ordinary spirit treasures.

The little girl in front of her is the "sex soul body" transformed from the "spiritual consciousness", which is even better than the demon that seized Su Hongli.

In addition, the little girl already has the possibility to grow into a "treasure soul", with great potential.

However, the little girl was obviously just born from the ancient sword of Xie that day, and her strength is extremely weak. This should be the reason why Shangluoyu is not worried about being taken away.

Facing Su Yi's scrutinizing gaze, the little girl shivered, becoming more frightened and uneasy.

Clang!

How dare the little girl refuse, she melted into the ancient sword of Tian Xie with a flash.

Pop!

In the distance, a crisp slap sounded.

I saw Hua Tradefeng come forward and slap Shangluo Yu's cold and beautiful face, "This slap, you have no eyes!"

Shangluo Yu's pretty face, which was as white as suet, suddenly became red and swollen, and she shouted angrily: "If you have one, you will kill me!"

Pop!

Another slap.

Flower trade wind said: "This slap, I don't know how to hit you."

Pop!

Pop!

Pop!

Hua tradefeng obviously accumulated a belly of anger, and slapped Shangluo in the face unceremoniously. , his head was red and swollen like a pig's head.

His mouth cracked, his teeth flew out, and he could not speak.

The ancients said well, women who torture women will only be more ruthless than men.

Su Yi in the distance couldn't bear to see it, he shook his head and said, "Just kill her."

"Uh, well."

Most of the anger in Hua Tradefeng's heart has been vented, and he is worried that if he fights again, it will leave a bad impression on Su Yi. The heart of Shangluo language.

Pfft!

When the sword was drawn, Shang Luoyu, a legend of the younger generation of Daqin, died in endless humiliation and despair.

Hua Tradefeng put away her long sword, trotted all the way to Su Yi, lowered her head embarrassedly, and said:

"You made me laugh, if it wasn't for this **** who made me angry, like my good temper, I would generally not bother to torture the enemy like this..."