Practice starting from the villain female supporting role

The woman in red smiled sweetly, turned her head and smiled, charming all beings.

She is not human, just a puppet, a puppet!

She who stepped out of Moluomanhua was also short-lived like a flower blooming.

She deceived this world, and created another her from the flesh and blood.

Three thousand Moluo Manhua, three thousand of her will be produced, and three thousand in one will be the strongest!
Ying Ziluo tilted his head, holding a mouthful of Qingfeng in his hand, which was painted with bright red Kodan, and looked carefully, as if he dismissed the answer of the Wanling Sect Master.

In fact, she really didn't care about it. Compared with the so-called Suzerain of All Souls, she was far less interested in the sword in her hand.

Sect Master Wan Ling's expression had completely darkened. The pressure Ying Ziluo brought to him was far beyond his imagination!
He thought that in the realm of Dou Zun, he could dominate the Western Wilderness, and he was the only one.

But she never expected to meet Ying Ziluo, a freak born from a flower of flesh and blood!

It was just a slap, but he couldn't even resist, and he was knocked back three steps.

This is not human at all!
Sect Master Wanling's complexion changed, he was angry for a while, and shocked for a while, and finally he retreated: "Hand over the treasure, and the deity can forget about it."

Under Ying Ziluo, a weird freak, he finally chose to retreat.

In the face of great strength, he had to retreat after all.

Sect Master Wan Ling's complexion was ashen. As a Dou Zun, this woman was proud enough to make him retreat.

However, Ying Ziluo laughed lightly when he heard the words, and his lips were like the sun: "She said, you injured Atu, let me kill you."
This is the second time she has said it.

One question and one answer, calm as usual.

But the meaning in the words is: she disagrees! ! !
So what if there is a Dou Zun, and what about the Sovereign of All Souls.

She disagrees!
No why!
Yun Qianye looked at the red figure in disbelief, her face full of astonishment: "She refused to step back and asked a Dou Zun to pay the price!"

"You actually said so plainly that you want to kill a Dou Zun, hiss..."

Is this his brother's stunning disciple!

God knows how shocked he was when he learned that this figure in red was the young master of Qianyun Sect, his brother's disciple.

Everyone said that she was the best in the world, but no matter how good she was, how could she possibly fight against a Dou Zun until now!

A trace of astonishment flashed across Lin Ran's charming face, but in an instant a vicious smile appeared on his face, let's fight, it's better to die.

Ying Ziluo Only if you die, I will feel at ease!
"You don't have to go too far!"

The Sovereign of All Souls roared, and a hoarse voice came from the depths of his throat, like a trapped animal.

He has already regressed, and it is absolutely impossible to regress again, this is his dignity as a Dou Zun!

She's clearly taking an inch!

However, Ying Ziluo's answer was not what she asked: "She said, you hurt Atu and asked me to kill you! Hee hee!"

On top of the ruins, a woman in red, stepping on a lotus with bare feet and holding a green blade, is the best in the world!

The Master of All Souls raised his head and looked at Ying Ziluo. His eyes were shining like wild beasts, and he stared at Ying Ziluo as if he were a prey. He said with high fighting spirit, "If you want to fight, then fight!"

He was a Dou Zun who was forced to such a point, since he had no choice but to kill her, everything would be erased.

In Nuoda's Western Wilderness Continent, no one can make him retreat. She is the first one. He will kill her with his own hands and erase everything.

Saying that, a majestic fighting spirit burst out.

The vision of Qingluan takes off again!

The wings are covered with colorful clouds, and the beak holds the stars.

The huge and elegant phantom of Qingluan covered the sky and the sun, covering the entire sky.

Under the shadow, Ying Ziluo tilted his head and looked up at the phantom in the sky: "So it's the bird that just shed its feathers!"

"It would be nice to make a dress out of its feathers. Hee hee"

She actually wanted to pluck its fur to make clothes.

The Sect Master of All Souls was suddenly furious, and his fighting spirit surged!
Pulling out the feathers of the divine beast Qingluan was slapping the Wanling Sect Master in the face, even rubbing his face on the ground.

How could he endure the high-mindedness and arrogance of him!
"Brutal!"

A cry, earth-shattering.

Heaven and earth lose color!

He wants her to die!

A cry was earth-shattering, but Ying Ziluo didn't care, the wind was calm, she gently raised her lower eyelashes, the green blade in her hand suddenly glowed with blood, the sword was bloody, but extremely coquettish.

This is a killing sword.

A sword that has killed thousands of souls, if you touch it, you will fall into the endless hell.

In an instant, the Demon Realm descends!

The whole world was shrouded by the demon domain, and the sun was not visible.

Until now, the elder Liuyunzong and others really realized how powerful that amazingly talented person really is.

To her, Dou Huang is just a joke.

Ye Xiao's eyes were filled with brilliance. He thought that she was strong enough in his imagination, but he never thought that she was not as strong as one-tenth of her.

How powerful it is to fight against the Lord of Heaven and Earth!
Such a person who is the best in the world is so despairing, there will probably never be such a person in this world again.

At this moment, she is the only divine residence in this world.

Ying Ziluo raised his eyes and drank softly:

"go with!"

With an incomparable aura, the blood-red sword light moved towards the divine beast Qingluan like a rainbow piercing the sun.

Three thousand wonderful flowers bloomed in one body, and nineteen continents were chilled in one sword!

This sword is astonishing in the world.

The pupils of the master of all spirits shrank sharply, such a sword...

The vindictiveness in his body was boiling, and he had no reservations to attack with all his strength.

As for Qingluan Xuying, the overlord of the ancient times, at this moment, a cry sounded.

"ruthless"

Qingluan's ear-piercing cry suddenly erupted, and her huge and elegant body carried a graceful dance, bringing the beauty of death.

In an instant, it penetrated the boundary of space and echoed between heaven and earth.

Boom!

The sky of the entire Tianyuan Empire seems to be collapsing, the heavens and the earth seem to be collapsing, and I feel that the sky is collapsing.

Thousands of miles away, countless pedestrians looked up in horror.

The sky...has it collapsed!

The old monsters and Ju Neng, who were secretly observing countless potential cultivation, fell silent for an instant. With such great power, their thousand years of hard work seemed to have suddenly become nothingness, and they all lived in the stomach of a dog.

However, the blood-red sword light streaked across the sky, reaching the limit, and in an instant, it had already hit, no, it should be said to penetrate Qingluan's phantom.

"ruthless"

With a wail, Qingluan, who played the death movement, became the first to bear the brunt.

Qingluan's painful cry passed through the eardrums and echoed in the depths of countless people's souls.

The phantom crumbled inch by inch, making a crackling sound.

It's creepy like a demon chewing on bones.

The Sect Master of Wanling looked at the collapsed phantom in disbelief, and there was a huge wave in his heart.

Qingluan was actually broken up!

Was scattered by a sword!

Blood gushed out from his throat, but he swallowed it forcefully.

He looked up at the figure in red, with murderous intent: "Ying Ziluo must die. If she doesn't die, Wan Lingzong will be destroyed by her sooner or later."

The Master of All Souls looked like a demon god, but Ying Ziluo never cared. She stretched out her white hand and touched her shoulder. It was sticky, it was blood!

She raised her eyes and looked at the blood-stained cyan feathers with an inexplicable expression, which was strangely beautiful.

She smiled back: "Damn you!"

There was a strange smile on the corner of the mouth of the Wanling Sect Master: "It seems that this deity is better."

At that moment, when Qingluan's phantom was fluttering its wings and crying, a feather had already cut through the space without a sound and penetrated her shoulder.

However, that's all.

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on Ying Ziluo's charming face, and he stretched out his bright red fingers to gently lick a trace of blood.

Is this blood?
She smiled softly, full of charms.

"What is there to be proud of for a person who has lived in the stomach of a dog for so many years?"

Ying Ziluo chuckled and talked to herself, as if the person who spoke was not her.

However, Ying Ziluo's indifferent tone instantly made the Wanling Sect Master furious!

He had forgotten how long it had been since no one dared to speak to him like that, except for her daughter Wan Ling'er, no one in this world even dared to say no to him.

Not to mention mocking him, even if you hate him so much, you dare not even mention it behind your back.

The Master of All Souls was furious, but he had to admit that what she said was indeed true.

The name of Yingziluo is the best in the world.

When he was young, he could also be said to be the proud son of heaven, but compared with Ying Ziluo, he was nothing like cloud and mud.

But sixteen, the year of the cardamom, but beheaded Dou Huang, and now even wounded him, the proud son of heaven is an insult to her, and it can only be said that the evildoer is alive.

For such a person, you must never be an enemy, if you are an enemy, you must cut the grass and roots.

So Ying Ziluo must die!
Wan Lingzong's aura was like a deep abyss, and the majestic fighting spirit condensed again, smashing towards Ying Ziluo in a flash.

Quietly, the ground was stepped out of a deep gully, flying sand and rocks, and the strong wind raged.

however,
His figure was silent, no, it wasn't that there was no sound, but it was too fast, and the sound couldn't catch up with its speed.

The people outside the ruins looked at each other, and in close combat, even the peak Dou Huang couldn't see clearly, let alone a group of rookies.

The roaring sound fell behind, and the dust was flying!
The Sovereign of All Souls arrives in the blink of an eye!

Ying Ziluo looked at the Sovereign of All Souls, smiled softly, tapped his toes, and drew a beautiful arc in the void.

The figure changed, soaring into the sky, as graceful as a startled bird, and moved behind Wan Lingzong.

so easy.

Qingfeng lifted up, stabbing at the Sect Master of Wanling like a rainbow piercing the sun, as if the sky and the earth were about to be split!

When the sword comes out, it will shock the sky!

Even if it's just an ordinary sword!
The Wanling Sect Master's move failed, and his body quickly twisted into a strange angle in the void, turning his palm into a fist.

moment,

Fists and swords meet, and the two battle qi collide.

The roaring sound exploded again, resounding through the sky!

The aftermath dispersed, and the ruins under the feet were swept away by the strong momentum. Tens of thousands of rocks were rolled up like turbulent waves hitting the shore, and smashed to the surroundings.

Meteorite falls!

Doomsday.

However, to everyone, all they saw was that the Wanling Sect Master, who was the attacker, collided with Ying Ziluo's sword for some reason, and thousands of rocks were thrown up.

Had to use all my strength to resist!
The two grudges are colliding.

Like the sun volleying in the sky!

Bang together.

Overturn the river!