The Mortal Immortal

In a sea of ​​consciousness.

Shu Han's soul continued to perform ordinary shrinking, running around in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he shouted while running: "Senior! Don't chase me! How many times have I said that I am not an alien, I am a human! Do human cultivators understand? I am a kind, peace-loving, kind and simple human cultivator! I am here to help you, the Yingtian Clan!"

Behind his soul, a halo was like the sun in the sky, and a vague and majestic figure stood in the halo. The figure roared majestically: "Aliens should be killed! Aliens should be killed! Aliens should be killed!"

The terrifying power of the Yuanying-level soul shook Shu Han's entire sea of ​​consciousness.

I saw that the Yuanying fighting soul pinched his hands, and tens of thousands of illusory flying swords formed in Shu Han's sea of ​​consciousness, pulling Shu Han directly into a world of swords.

Shu Han was frightened by this scene and his soul was shaken.

The endless sword light almost covered his entire sea of ​​consciousness, and the power was far beyond Shu Han's imagination.

He was a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, and the reason he was able to fight with the Nascent Soul just now was because his soul strength had reached the peak level of the late Jindan stage. Now the Nascent Soul was using all its strength, and no matter how strong his soul was, he could not survive this attack.

The soul was destroyed, and he died immediately.

"Damn it! You won't listen to anything I say, I'm going to fight you!"

"Huaxian Zhantian Finger!"

"Tianshu Mountain and River Map Virtual Image!"

...

In the Nascent Soul Tower area.

Geng Deliang looked at the panicked beauty in front of him with interest.

"That bastard is dead. Now there are only two of us left in Lingwei Tower?"

Yu Xiuyun widened her eyes, bit her red lips, spitted on Geng Deliang's face, and cursed: "You will not have a good end. I, Yu Xiuyun, will not let you go even if I die!"

Geng Deliang wiped the spit on his face, but laughed instead of getting angry: "What a pitiful woman, you can't even curse! It seems that you are still not obedient enough. Let me teach you a lesson! I really want to see what a strong-willed woman like you will become in the end!"

After saying that, Geng Deliang bound Yu Xiuyun with his magic power and hung her high in the air.

He retreated a few steps, and his long lavender hair weaved in his hands, forming a lavender whip.

With Geng Deliang's evil laugh, a sound of breaking through the air sounded, like a thunder explosion.

Crack!

With a whip sound, the cloth exploded, revealing the red and purple skin.

Yu Xiuyun trembled in pain, but did not say a word, and her eyes still stared at Geng Deliang viciously.

"Haha! You're such a tough guy!"

Geng Deliang's eyes were red as he swung his bra back and forth.

With every explosion, Yu Xiuyun would feel a heart-wrenching pain.

But no matter how hard Geng Deliang tried, Yu Xiuyun remained silent, and there was no sign of surrender in her eyes.

Without hearing Yu Xiuyun's cry of pain, Geng Deliang became more and more dissatisfied, and his swinging force became stronger and stronger.

He yelled hysterically: "Speak for me!"

Continuous explosions were heard!

The broken cloth slowly fell in the air, leaving only the part that covered her shame.

The proud chest was bound so tightly by the bra that it looked like it was about to burst out.

Seeing this scene, Geng Deliang's saliva was almost flowing out. He was so greedy that he sighed: "It's worthy of Yu Xiuyun, she is simply the best in the world! Look at you, why do you tie it so tightly at ordinary times! Let me untie you! Hahaha!"

Then there was an explosion.

Crashed!