Transformed into the cannon fodder of a fairy tale destined to die tragically, Xie Yao holds the fatal golden finger that can analyze all kinds of magic but shortens her life, and writes her own legend crazily in the book of life and death.
When Feng Yichen, the genius of the Immortal Sect, pierced her throat with the Xuanbing Sword, the deciphered Nine Turns of Nirvana formula was burning her fate for the last three hours.
From the waste material of qi refining to the cheating life that swept through the three realms, the price was the scarlet coughing in the palm of my hand every night.
When the Immortal Alliance's killing order and the Tribulation Thunderstorm came at the same time, Xie Yao crushed the ninth forbidden technique, but the young master of the Immortal Sect behind her, whose clothes were stained with blood, locked her into the sword formation: "How many reincarnations can you parse through if I extend your life to extend your life?"
I was confused.