Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Song Qiao sighed helplessly, "That's nonsense, I will only marry you and not anyone else."

The words were spoken in a low voice, and almost no one heard them, but Jinglan, who had been distracted by Song Qiao while fighting with Yun Shang, heard them clearly.

She paused in her movements and was knocked back by Yun Shang's palm.

Yun Shang looked at her and smiled sarcastically: "Do you hear me clearly, Senior Sister? You are someone else."

Jinglan tightened the sword in her hand, said nothing, and attacked again, each sword more fierce than the last.

The situation on the field changed rapidly. Xuanyuan Lang broke away from the rope that bound the immortals. When he saw Yaochi protecting Song Qiao, his eyes darkened and he threw out a shadow stone.

"Everyone! Today's chaos is all because of the witch! She had evil intentions. In order to release the monsters in the Demon Suppression Tower and deceive the Immortal Lord! At the same time, she also made plans in the dark. The Wuji Empress who disappeared some time ago was killed by her! !" As Xuanyuan Lang's words came to light, the scene in the shadow stone appeared.

The people who were fighting involuntarily stopped attacking and looked over there.

In the picture stone screen, Song Qiao expressionlessly tortured Empress Wuji, and finally stabbed six swords without mercy, destroying the empress's immortal bones and beating her back to a mortal!

"Impossible! That's a lie! Senior sister wouldn't do that!!" Pei Wu suddenly spoke angrily.

"Yes! Junior sister wouldn't do that! That's an illusion!!" Chu Yi also reacted.

Xuanyuan Lang sneered, "Illusion does not exist in the shadow stone! That's her!!"

"As we all know, the empress's strength has reached that of the Immortal Lord, and Jiang Song is definitely no match for her." Murong Xi analyzed calmly.

The leader of Beidou Immortal Sect said calmly: "Don't forget, there is also Meng Lingyu. If they join forces, Empress Wuji will definitely die."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of those who originally believed in Song Qiao changed.

Yu Zhi laid down a thunder array, stopped the three siblings, panted slightly, and said to the people with changing expressions: "She is my disciple, I believe in her."

Just when everyone was attracted by the image stone released by Xuanyuan Lang and were busy arguing about Song Qiao's innocence, Satan suddenly took action and attacked Song Qiao!

Song Qiao was pulled by a strong force, and the next second, the attack hit Meng Lingyu.

"Spirit fish!" Song Qiao exclaimed.

There was a big hole in Meng Lingyu's body, which has not been repaired for a long time. She was held in Song Qiao's arms, her brows furrowed in pain, and the black power of causal distortion was looming on her body.

"It's okay... I won't die... You... stay away from me, you will be affected..." Meng Lingyu pushed Song Qiao away, knelt on the ground, and said in pain.

Song Qiao looked in the direction of the collapsed Demon Suppression Tower, "Luo Fusheng!!"

A bright sword light flew over, and the hilt of a broken sword could be vaguely seen. It flew into Song Qiao's body, and pure dark power surged in, wrapping Satan inside.

Hades's expression changed and he immediately turned into a stream of light and fled, but Lucifer was entangled in Yaochi and could not escape for a while.

Yun Zhongjun, who had been watching silently from the auditorium, finally decided to take action. But Jin Chanzi stretched out his hand to stop him, "Donor, why don't we play a game of chess."

Yun Zhongjun looked at Jin Chanzi, "Daleiyin Temple has not been involved in world affairs for many years, but it wants to intervene?"

Jin Chanzi smiled slightly, "We have been in the chess game for a long time, so how can we stand by and watch."

Facing such terrifying and pure dark power, everyone in the Demon Palace showed ecstasy, "Demon God! Demon God!!"

Yun Shang gritted her teeth, "Luo Fusheng!!"

However, she soon could no longer resent Luo Fusheng, because she was thrown away by a sword light from Jinglan, and her body was almost cut in half.

After Jinglan defeated Yun Shang, he immediately went to find Song Qiao, but saw Song Qiao releasing the empress who had become a mortal.

"Jiang'er! Stop!" Jinglan stopped him subconsciously.

Song Qiao didn't hesitate, condensed the dark feathers into a sword, and killed the empress in front of everyone.

She calmly put away her soul, and held the empress's godhead in her palm, throwing it to Meng Lingyu to devour.

She looked at Xuanyuan Lang, her eyes filled with crazy killing intent. "Kill you and save the spirit fish."

The violent power of the soul spread, and under the power of the soul that far exceeded the immortal master, more and more people were pulled into her illusion, wailing and crying.

It's like hell on earth.

Jinglan flew down to block him, but was met with Song Qiao's attack.

Sonorous!

Swords collided with each other, Song Qiao's eyes were as cold as snow.

"Jiang'er..." Jinglan murmured.

"Don't call me Jiang Er, my name is Song Qiao." Song Qiao said indifferently, with a sword as fast as a sword.

Her swordsmanship is superb, like the Milky Way falling into the sky. She combines the Xuantian Sect's swordsmanship with her own sword moves, and she actually does not fall behind when facing off against Jinglan!

Jinglan was at a loss. She just defended and backed away step by step. She didn't understand why Song Qiao did that to her.

The two of them were wearing the same wedding dress. They were clearly witnessing by heaven and earth just a moment ago, and they wanted to live their lives together. But now they were facing each other with swords, killing each other step by step, intending to kill each other.

Jinglan's concession was only rewarded by Song Qiao's ruthlessness, and dark blood stains gradually appeared on the red wedding dress. After the fourth elder broke away from the illusion, he couldn't stand it anymore. He crossed his hand and injured Song Qiao's sword-holding hand with just one strike.

Jinglan was shocked and stopped the fourth elder, "Don't hurt her!"

Song Qiao changed his left hand to hold the sword, lowered his brows, and moved his soul skills. The power of the five elements intertwined and acted on the fourth elder, and he would tear him apart in the next moment!

Jinglan drew his sword and interrupted Song Qiao's spell casting.

"Jinglan! Don't you keep saying you love me? Then commit suicide! Hand over your soul!" Song Qiao approached Jinglan, his voice was solemn.

Jinglan was in a daze for a moment, "Do you...really don't care about me at all?"

Song Qiao sneered: "I love Meng Lingyu, haven't you always known it? No, in other words, I have always loved Ye Ziqing. Have you seen Meng Lingyu's appearance? Do you know why I must save her?" Her? Because of that face, because she has the same face as Ye Ziqing."

"Meng Lingyu is smarter than you. She knows why I love her, so she never hides her appearance or changes her appearance. Jinglan, you and Ziqing don't look alike at all, why should I care about you?"

Song Qiao's words were like a sharp sword, piercing Jinglan.

The aura on her body fluctuated, and her eyes were full of pain and sadness. "No...it's not like that...you love me too...you said you love me too..."

Song Qiao pierced Jinglan's shoulder with his sword, "I lied to you. You don't believe it, right? You are the best at deceiving yourself and others. Then let me tell you one more thing. I have no Qingsi. Before I came to Tianyuan World, I I just fell in love, so I will never fall in love with anyone."

A thousand hurtful words are not worth the despair of this one.

The light in Jinglan's eyes slowly disappeared, and he just waved the Star Chaser Sword in his hand numbly.

"Stop!!!" Pei Wu's voice penetrated the square and woke up Jinglan.

Yun Shang appeared behind Song Qiao at some point and struck him with a palm. The dark feather in Song Qiao's hand could no longer withstand the collision of the Star Chasing Sword and turned into fragments and dissipated.

She was pierced through the heart by the Star Chaser Sword.

The blood fell to the ground and bloomed like a flower.

Meng Lingyu absorbed Lu Ying's divine power, reluctantly opened her eyes, and looked forward. She only saw Song Qiao seemingly being held in Jinglan's arms. A sword penetrated her body, and blood kept dripping from the tip of the sword. .

"Qiao Qiao..." Meng Lingyu murmured, trying to pass by, but fell to the ground.

Song Qiao slowed down her breathing. At this time, she was communicating with the system in her mind.

"System, 03, what will happen to you if I die?"

【I will be recycled. 】

"Will it be destroyed?"

[No, so do what you want to do and don’t worry about me. 】

Song Qiao blinked her eyes, pushed away the sluggish Jinglan, and pulled out the Star-Chasing Sword from her heart. She staggered back two steps and was hugged by Pei Wu who flew over.

"Awu...Awu...take me to find the spiritual fish..." Song Qiao leaned on Pei Wu and whispered.