His spiritual roots were picked out, his lute bones were pierced, and he was left on the boning table to die?
Su Qingyuan coughed up blood and laughed wildly, and the chaos beads at her fingertips burst into black light——
The ancient treasure recognized its owner, and the spiritual root was reborn in Nirvana!
- The senior sister who dug out her spiritual roots in the past? Her top-grade wood spirit root was destroyed on the spot, and she was given the taste of falling from the clouds to the bottom of the mud!
- The scumbag senior brother who just stood by and did nothing? Slap him away with a palm, letting him know what it means to regret!
- The foundation-building monk who is chasing her? Crossing the ranks to fight back, let them understand that waste spiritual roots can also crush the genius!
She is the craziest counterattacker in the three worlds,
It is also the preference that the Immortal Mo Yuan holds in the palm of his hand——
He resisted the God's attack for her, burned Dao Ji and tore apart the space for her,
She pointed her sword at the Tianyan Sect for him and leveled the Netherworld Valley. Anyone who dared to touch him would be killed!
From ten consecutive victories in the Qingyun City arena to conquering the three sword spirits in the sword tomb,
From a waste of gas refining to a chaos sword master,
Su Qingyuan stepped on the corpses of all enemies and climbed to the top of the immortal road step by step:
"My way, Su Qingyuan, is to avenge my enemies, to protect those I love, and to take my fate according to my fate!"
Not convinced? Then I'll beat you until you're convinced!
