Chapter 665

High in the sky, under the dark clouds, the little white tiger successfully survived the nine-fold purple sky thunder calamity.

Surrounded by thunder and lightning, sparks shot out, the size of the little white tiger increased dramatically, and its aura became tens of times stronger.

Suddenly, the little white tiger raised its head and roared, and the dark clouds in the sky dissipated.

The bright sun swayed down, and the white tiger's unstained white fur glistened.

"All the spiritual energy belongs to me, the light comes from the sky, the pillar of heavenly light."

Boom, the dazzling beam of light bombarded Song Qingshan's body.

Entering the tribulation for the first time, the little white tiger awakened the racial memory and comprehended the heavenly light pillar.

The Tianguang Lingzhu bombarded Song Qingshan, and Song Qingshan quickly fell to the ground and was hammered into the ground.

The little white tiger knew that the Tianguang Lingzhu could not kill Song Qingshan, so he took Jinran and Su Jingtian and fled.

Before leaving, Little White Tiger ordered all the monsters in the Holy Land of the Spiritual Realm to hide in the dark and stand still.

After the Tianling light beam disappeared, the invisible Song Qingshan floated out from the depths of the ground.

"Hehe, Su Jinran, do you think you can escape from my grasp?"

Song Qingshan waved his hand and put on the scarlet blood coat, the bright red color was like blood flowing.

Song Qingshan followed the trail of the little white tiger, covering tens of thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

Thousands of miles away, the little white tiger vacated the sky to ride the wind, and rushed at full speed anxiously.

"Sedum, if Song Qingshan catches up with us, I'll stay and hold him back, and you take the opportunity to leave with the immortal." Xiao Baihu sensed that Song Qingshan was about to catch up with them behind him, and arranged the funeral in desperation.

Su Jingtian opened his mouth, but Jin Ran spoke first, "Don't worry, soon Song Qingshan won't have the leisure to chase us down."

Xiao Baihu and Su Jingtian stared at Jinran eagerly.

Jin Ran explained, "You think I will let Wen Huayu go easily? For Song Qingshan who is possessed by the demon, only by controlling Wen Huayu can he hold Song Qingshan firmly. How could I hand over Wen Huayu so easily."

Sure enough, Song Qing, who was chasing Jinran and the others like lightning last moment, suddenly stopped.

"I'm going to catch you soon, Su Jing...huh? I can feel Huayu, and Huayu seems to be in pain."

Wen Huayu is Song Qingshan's only weakness, seeing that he is about to catch up with Little White Tiger and the others, he turns his head and leaves immediately.

Complying with the induction, Song Qingshan found Wen Huayu in a ruined temple in an old forest deep in the mountains. Among them were seven or eight black and strong men with strong martial arts.

"You guys." Song Qingshan's eyes were bloodshot, and with a squeeze of his hand, seven or eight black and strong men exploded like fireworks.

Destroying the bodies of the black and strong men, Song Qingshan did not let them go, torturing their souls with the most cruel means.

"Master Immortal, what we don't want, what we don't want, is what she forced us to do."

"Really, Lord Immortal, we brothers are all family members, how dare we do anything to Xiangu. It was Xiangu who took us from the village and forcibly attacked us..."

The more he said the more outrageous, Song Qingshan swallowed the souls of those black and strong men in one gulp.

Seeing Wen Huayu twisting and turning on the ground with a flushed face, Song Qingshan was both angry and pitiful.

In desperation, Song Qingshan picked up Wen Huayu, broke into the sect closest to this place, picked out one by one strong and beautiful male disciples, washed them clean and gave them to Wen Huayu.

One day, two days, three days... After a full three months, all the handsome male disciples of that sect were killed or injured.

Seeing that the poison in Wen Huayu's body has not been released yet, Song Qingshan goes out every day to find a man for Wen Huayu.

Half a year later, all the young men with a radius of one hundred thousand miles were destroyed by Wen Huayu's ruthless hands.

The men were either dead or disabled, and Wen Huayu was having a hard time, her body was rapidly deteriorating, like a delicate flower in the cold wind.

Wen Huayu calmed down a little, and cried and begged Song Qingshan to save her, she had had enough, she had had enough of this kind of thing, day and night, can she take a good rest?

(End of this chapter)

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