Chapter 1225 Soul Killing is chasing after you

A blood-red figure suddenly appeared in front of them, and their pupils shrank suddenly.

The man in front of him was dressed in red like blood, and his eyes like blood-dropping roses seemed to be burning with the fire of Nirvana, as if he wanted to destroy all things before he would stop.

Her long fiery red hair was blowing in the wind, and a cruel luster flashed through her coquettish eyes, as if she was about to tear a person's soul into pieces.

"I don't want anyone to care about the little kitten I'm interested in." The perfect lips curved into a bloodthirsty arc.

At this moment, the man in white's face changed drastically and said, "Who are you?"

"Puff puff!" Before they could get the answer, several blood-red lights flashed and blood splashed out.

The face of the man in red was covered by a mask that was as red as flames. Blood spattered on it and was directly swallowed by the mask.

He said hoarsely: "You can't escape!"

In the blink of an eye, he disappeared from Yancheng.

The best inn in Hanlong City, the northernmost city in the East, welcomed a guest. The waiter looked blankly at the woman in front of him. She was extremely beautiful. He had never seen such a beautiful woman in his life.

However, the woman looked a little embarrassed. Her delicate robe now had many sword marks and burn marks, and she still smelled of blood.

Mu Qianxi threw out the top-quality spiritual jade and said, "Arrange a room for me, prepare hot water, hurry up!"

"Yes!" This is the best spiritual jade! He was making so much money, how could he slack off?

The waiter quickly prepared hot water. Mu Qianxi added a lot of medicine into the tub, then untied her robe and stepped into the tub.

After a while, Mu Qianxi's face turned pale and cold sweat began to form on her forehead due to severe pain all over her body.

Feeling Mu Qianxi's pain, Yanlong began to cry loudly, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Master, it's all my fault, it's all my fault! Uuuuuuu...

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Mu Qianxi said hoarsely: "Don't argue, shut up!"

In the past, the Yanlong Sword only had a little spiritual consciousness and was quite quiet. Now that it has merged with the sword spirit, what a fuss!

When dealing with the soul-killing sword slave, she relied on the strength of the Flame Dragon to win.

But that power was simply not what her current body and strength could withstand.

She didn't show it before she was separated from Bai Yi. Now, she must heal her wounds quickly.

Now that the meridians all over her body are damaged, her realm will fall. If she hadn't been an alchemist, she might have been completely disabled.

"Well! I won't make any noise. Master, take care of your wounds!"

After enduring the pain, Mu Qianxi took a lot of pills. The medicine was injected into the blood vessels, and the medicine repaired the meridians, but her level began to plummet uncontrollably!

"Seventh level of Spirit Emperor, sixth level..."

During the repair process, her strength was plummeting, and it felt like the pain inside her body was about to fall apart, but Mu Qianxi gritted her teeth and persisted.

"Hey!" Yan Long was sobbing softly.

The meridians were repairing rapidly, and Mu Qianxi had fallen into a semi-conscious state. She clenched her fists, almost... soon...

At the first level of the Spiritual Emperor, his strength finally stopped falling. Mu Qianxi breathed a sigh of relief. He was still at the imperial level, which was not too bad!

After being damaged this time, the meridians have expanded nearly ten times. It is not too difficult to cultivate back to the seventh level with the help of her elixir.

Mu Qianxi breathed a sigh of relief, and then fell asleep in the bathtub.

But just as I fell into a deep sleep, I felt a familiar feeling

The bloodthirsty and dangerous murderous aura made Mu Qianxi wake up and suddenly opened her eyes.

"Bang!" A sword energy struck from the roof.

Mu Qianxi jumped out of the tub, took out a robe and wrapped herself up.

A blood-red sword light struck directly from the sky, "Poof!" The bathtub shattered and water splashed out!

"Boom!" This sword split not the bathtub, but the entire inn in half.

Mu Qianxi felt the building shaking and hurriedly rushed out of the room. .??.

Just as she rushed out, a blood-red and flirtatious figure appeared in front of Mu Qianxi, blocking her way.

Mu Qianxi raised her eyes to look at the person in front of her. She was so enchanting, like a gorgeous fire lotus, blooming in front of her eyes.

The fiery red hair was flying, and the coquettish bloody eyes were dazzlingly beautiful. Even if his face was obscured by the mask, she could feel his shocking beauty.

This kind of beauty is bloody beautiful, arrogantly beautiful, and as evil as a fallen angel.

Mu Qianxi knew who he was without anyone having to tell him his name. She slowly said two words, "Kill the soul!"

Killing Soul also looked at the woman in front of him. She had just come out of the bath, her hair was still dripping with water, and her face was pale from the severe pain.

Wearing a thin shirt, he outlines his perfect figure, standing barefoot in the air, with a peerless appearance that remains calm even when faced with powerful enemies.

The more indifferent he became, the more he wanted to tear this indifference to pieces.

A teasing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he said, "Kitty, I finally caught you."

Soul Killer looked at her and said: "It's so brave to fuse with that piece of trash to forcibly increase its strength and destroy my puppet, which is so weak! But it didn't completely turn into a piece of trash.

, which really impressed me. "

Mu Qianxi said: "You came faster than I thought. What is your purpose?"

"I want that trash, I want the sword body, and even more..." The blood-red figure flashed, and his slender hand moved toward Mu Qianxi's face.

Mu Qianxi's body flashed and she fell from the air in a hurry. The Flame Dragon Sword had already been unsheathed. She said coldly: "Killing Soul, you'd better change your request!"

Killing Soul slowly walked down from the air, he smiled coldly, "For the first time, someone has the courage to tell me to change my request."

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in women all my life. I just want you to be my sword slave. Although you are a little weaker, you can still be considered a talent."

"I refuse!" Mu Qianxi said solemnly.

"I don't give you the right to refuse." After saying that, Soul Slayer approached Mu Qianxi again.

"Water Dragon Destroy!" The water dragon rushed out, but it couldn't touch the Soul Killer at all!

The next moment, Mu Qianxi felt herself being rushed out by a force and unable to move at all.

Yanlong stood in front of Killing Soul and said, "Slaying Soul, you can't do this?"

"Idiot, you should worry about yourself!" Killing Soul said coldly.

"Brother, please, don't hurt the master." Yanlong's voice became pitiful.

Upon hearing this, the veins in Soul Killer's hand jumped. If the sword in front of him hadn't been his true form, he would have crushed it to pieces.

"Shut up! Who is your useless brother!" Killing Soul said angrily.

Soul Slayer held the hilt of the Flame Dragon Sword, and after searching for his body for so long, he finally found it.

With it, after swallowing this waste, his strength can be restored quickly.