The heroine, she surrenders to the enemy every day

Zhuang Wuxiang's voice was getting lower and lower, and he was about to die when suddenly there was a gust of wind, and earth-shattering spiritual power burst out from his body, pressing towards Zhu Caiyi continuously, and the power was even stronger than before.

"Second warning: This is the male lead, you are not allowed to kill him for the time being, if you violate it again, you will be severely punished!"

The familiar inhuman cold voice sounded again.

Zhu Caiyi snorted and was forced to let go, her body trembling uncontrollably, as if she was about to kneel down.

As soon as she gritted her teeth, the Killing Sword struck the ground, the crimson light flickered, the evil spirit resisted it, and she stood up again against the coercion.

There was a sudden burst of miserable howls that could shatter the periosteum behind him. Zhu Caiyi turned his head to look, and it turned out that Sima Kui's abandoned body was also crushed by spiritual power and shattered into ashes on the spot.

The ghost rushed over in a rage, its strength was not as strong as Zhu Caiyi's, and it had no weapons to bless it. It was immediately oppressed and fell to its knees. Several blood vessels on its skinless body burst and blood flowed profusely.

It saw Zhu Caiyi looking over, the eyes behind the ghost face were blank and frightened, obviously not knowing what happened.

After a while, the pressure completely disappeared.

The gust of wind blown by the spiritual energy blew away the black mist, and the scene of Danhua Palace reappeared.

The ruins of the previously collapsed palaces were piled up in the rear, and the bones of a large number of immortal cultivators were scattered on the ground. Among them, the corpses of Daoist Luofu, Master Wushui, the master of Lingbao Pavilion and Elder Qiu had not been eaten, but their chests had been gnawed. Pulled out a bloody hole, it seems that the Nascent Soul that Xiexiu just fed to Li Gui belonged to them.

Meng Xian and the others who rushed over paused.

Seeing that Zhu Caiyi was safe and sound for the first time, Meng Xian heaved a sigh of relief, walked over, and called, "Mother."

Seeing that he was unharmed, Zhu Caiyi felt relieved, nodded at him, and looked after Zhuang Wuxiang again.

Yue Xiheng met Palace Master Danhua in the fog, and the two walked together, when the fog cleared, they happened to appear behind Zhuang Wuxiang.

Zhuang Wuxiang escaped from Zhu Caiyi's grasp and ran to the two of them.

Apart from them, only [-]% of the surviving immortal cultivators remained.

The sisters of the Yin family wanted to go to Master, but not far away, they caught a glimpse of a bloody, human-like ghost slowly standing up from the ground.

The siblings pinched the weapons in their hands, rolled their throats twice, and flinched and dared not move forward.

The ghost just glanced at them with twinkling eyes, then turned around with his knees folded, his back turned to them.

Looking at the back, he looked a little lonely and sad.

A flash of surprise flashed in the hearts of the two of them, but they still didn't dare to relax too much, they were still on guard and passed in front of it cautiously, and it didn't move at all from the beginning to the end.

When passing by Zhu Caiyi, Yin Wuhua stared at the broken sword in her hand: "My junior sister Bianqiu also has such a sword in her hands, may I ask where did your sword come from?"

Seeing all the concern for Bian Qiushuang in her eyes, Zhu Caiyi decided not to hide any more, and said slowly: "You don't have to ask me on the sidelines, to tell you the truth, the real Bian Qiushuang passed away accidentally on the way to Que Yangzong. Death, the she you saw later was all attached to her by me."

She told all the ins and outs of how Bian Qiushuang died.

Even with Yue Xiheng's hearing ability, the three of them were in a trance for a while, and the eyes they looked at Zhu Caiyi gradually became complicated.

"Don't listen to this ghost's nonsense, she must have killed Bian Qiushuang and then possessed her because she wanted to sneak into Que Yangzong!" Zhuang Wuxiang interrupted suddenly, it seemed that he would not stop until he disturbed the wind and rain.

Because Yinjiu saved Zhu Caiyi's life in the nightmare dream, he already had a good impression of her, and heard that she once possessed Bian Qiushuang to work with them, recalling those few days together, wishing her Not only did Caiyi never harm them, but he helped them everywhere. He subconsciously spoke up for her: "Sister Ghost King has a high level of cultivation. Even if she really killed Senior Sister Bian, what can we do to her? Why would she tell such a lie? ?”

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yin Wuhua again: "Sister, what do you think?"

Yin Wuhua remembered the little things he had with Zhu Caiyi in the past few months, and he refused to admit it, but there was a ripple in his heart, and he nodded slightly.

"Thank you very much." Zhu Caiyi smiled back, and made another guess, "Although Bianqiu and her husband are dead, I think her soul should still be there."

Yin Wuhua and Yin Jiji looked at each other and said in unison, "Demon God?"

"That's right, it's the Demon God." Zhu Caiyi said, "It is recorded in the history books that the Demon God was defeated and died by Fairy Danhua, but it was never said that her soul was also dispersed. I think Bian Qiushuang is the reincarnation of the Demon God. After her death, the Demon God revived again."

The impact of these words was greater than before.

The Yin family siblings were shocked from ear to ear.

Yue Xiheng was trembling when he heard that, after all, no immortal cultivator could accept that the disciple he painstakingly taught turned out to be the demon god himself.

Zhu Caiyi didn't continue this topic, she walked away from Yin's sister and brother, the killing sword slashed the ground, and came in front of Zhuang Wuxiang.

I heard Palace Master Danhua ask coldly: "Dare to ask Fellow Daoist Zhuang, where is the "Tiangong Tu" I handed over to you?"

Without waiting for Zhuang Wuxiang to answer, Zhu Caiyi said with a sullen face: "It was torn by him."

Palace Master Danhua finally saw a trace of displeasure on his face: "Friend Zhuang, the "Tiangong Tu" is the relic left by our patriarch. I entrusted it to you because I trust you. How can you tear it up without authorization?"

Zhuang Wuxiang didn't change his face: "Everything that Zhuang did was for the safety of the world of cultivating immortals. If the Patriarch knew about it, he would definitely not blame Zhuang. Now that the enemy is in front of him, the palace master must not be provoked by the other party's few words."

It was her fault for saying this.

Palace Master Danhua frowned, finally seeing some of his sanctimonious nature.

Zhuang Wutong Zhu Caiyi looked at each other with confidence, "You can't kill me."

He didn't know the reason why his spiritual power erupted twice before and after, but he also knew that he had divine power to help him, so he was confident.

"Really? Then let's see it!" Zhu Caiyi sneered, raised her eyes to look at the distant sky, what kind of heaven, what kind of world of novels, you won't let me kill him, I will kill him for you to see!

The sword energy of the Killing Sword forced Palace Master Danhua and Yue Xi to retreat to the two sides, and the sword pointed straight at Zhuang Wuxiang's chest. It seemed that there was an unknown force blocking the way, and she couldn't penetrate no matter what.

"Ignore the warning repeatedly! Punishment will be imposed soon!"

There was another inhuman voice that only Zhu Caiyi could hear.

There was a rumbling sound from the sky, and a flash of purple light fell straight down, hitting Zhu Caiyi's feet, and the ground instantly burned into a large piece of scorched earth.

As soon as the thunder fell, the second thunder followed, directly piercing through Zhu Caiyi's body.

An unprecedented burning pain scorched Zhu Caiyi's soul, and the ghostly energy overflowed from her body as if frightened.

All of a sudden, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling.

Li Gui, who was squatting in the distance, was also frightened. He bared his teeth, looked up at the sky, and let out a low growl like a warning.

"Mother!"

"Sister Ghost King!"

"Zhu Caiyi!"

Meng Xian and the Yin family siblings paled in astonishment, and shouted one after another.

"do not come!"

Zhu Caiyi tremblingly stretched out her hand to prevent them from approaching, so as not to be harmed.

Zhuang Wuxiang was watching complacently, and suddenly a very familiar woman's cry came to his ears——

"Ah, brother! I'm in so much pain! Help me!"

He trembled all over and looked up in disbelief.

Amidst the ghostly aura lingering around Zhu Caiyi, there was a pale and beautiful woman's face.

"Little Junior Sister! How could..."

This ghost energy is exactly the "Yun Biyue" that was swallowed up earlier.

Zhuang Wuxiang thought that "Yun Biyue" had completely disappeared, but he didn't know that the people or souls swallowed by Zhu Caiyi's ghost energy would also be assimilated into ghost energy and become a part of her for her to drive.

Now that Zhu Caiyi was struck by lightning, "Yun Biyue" naturally felt the same way.

Zhuang Wuxiang panicked now, and danced and shouted at the sky: "Don't! Don't hurt my little junior sister!"

However, the heavens disdain to listen to people's words, how can Lei Ting care about the lives of ordinary people?

One strike, two strikes, three strikes... Thunder and lightning hit Zhu Caiyi one after another like a whip, and the power became stronger and stronger.

Zhu Caiyi's red clothes were shaking violently, her long hair fluttered wildly, she gritted her teeth, and constantly released ghost and evil spirits to resist.

"Yun Biyue" followed the other ghost spirits and ran around, howling more and more terribly.

Finally, after the fifth thunder fell, Zhu Caiyi couldn't hold on any longer, and knelt down, and the killing sword in his hand rolled down.

Meng Xian was so anxious that tears rolled in his eyes, but he couldn't do anything.

Yue Xiheng and the Yin family siblings clenched their fists and bowed their heads.

Even Fairy Danhua could not bear to close her eyes.

As for the other surviving monks, who didn't know much about what happened, they all secretly breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the ghost king was struck by lightning and could no longer attack them.

Tuliu Zhuang Wuxiang muttered half-crazily and half-crazily on the spot: "Don't...don't hurt my junior sister..."

Zhu Caiyi crawled on all fours, reaching out to pick up the Excalibur.

The extremely dazzling white light turned sharply downwards, and the sixth thunder and lightning arrived, and the mighty impact shook the ground, raising thick smoke and dust, covering Zhu Caiyi's figure.

Everyone hurriedly used magic power to put a protective cover around them, so they were not injured.

"Mother!"

Meng Xian didn't care about anything else, so he raised his foot and ran forward.

The strange red light broke through the smoke and dust, Zhu Caiyi straightened up in the center of the red light, with a sea of ​​blood swaying in her silver eyes.

Ghost and evil spirits entwine her body, forming a pair of red-edged and black-faced diamond boots on her bare feet, and forming pieces of red or black armor extending upward from her legs , wearing her whole body, armed with a pair of red and black battle armor, the left shoulder is painted with a black ghost face with teeth, and the right shoulder is painted with the head of a crimson dragon.

The cold light flickered, and her heroic posture looked like a female general who was going to war.

A scabbard was protecting the top of her head, and it was smoking. If you look carefully, there are burn marks on it.

It was the one that blocked the sixth lightning strike for Zhu Caiyi just now.

After a while of calm and calm, everyone thought that the thunder and lightning had stopped, and there was another roar in the sky, and the thick dark clouds flowed in a spiral.

This time the thunder and lightning was golden, exuding a sacred flavor, and the coercion was even stronger than before.

This situation is extremely familiar to all the immortal cultivators.

Yue Xi's face was stern: "It's Thunder Tribulation!"

In order to fight against the punishment of heaven, Zhu Caiyi used all the strength of her peak ghost king, accidentally broke through the bottleneck, stepped into the ranks of ghosts and gods, and triggered the thunder disaster.

Everyone looked at her nervously. If she successfully avoided the thunder disaster, there would be another ghost and god in the world besides the demon god.

The nine lightning calamities were successively intercepted by the scabbard of the Killing Sword, and the scabbard was scarred by lightning strikes, and finally broke into pieces.

Thunder roared unwillingly among the clouds, and galloped down like a wild horse.

Meng Xian was startled: "What's going on?"

As we all know, Lei Jie will distinguish between strong and weak practitioners according to their cultivation base, but the number is only nine, and it has not changed from ancient to modern.

But now, Zhu Caiyi's nine thunder disasters have passed, and the tenth thunder has descended, which is really unimaginable.

Zhu Caiyi sneered, what a god, the punishment is not enough, and you want to use the thunder to kill me?

She put the Killing Sword at her waist, and her eyes were condensed with cold frost: "A Xian, I only taught you the first move of the 'Drawing the Sword Song' before, and today I will dance all the moves of the 'Drawing the Sword Song' to you Look, I only dance once, you have to watch carefully."

Meng Xian touched the tears in the corner of his eyes, and said in a shy voice: "Mother, when you and Miss Yun are safe and sound, you can dance for me when you get back, okay?"

"I don't know if I still have this chance." Zhu Caiyi whispered.

Confronting the Heavenly Dao, she is not fully sure that she will be able to retreat unscathed.

Meng Xian nodded vigorously: "If there is a chance, there will definitely be a chance!"

Zhu Caiyi smiled, and said in a heavy tone, "Ah Xian, watch it!"

"First move, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky!"

She made a movement of drawing her sword, and the restrained sword energy suddenly surged, wrapped in crimson evil energy, more like a sea of ​​blood than the Yellow River, engulfing the ensuing thunder.

Boom!Boom!

The Dao of Heaven no longer hides its secrets, and four thunderbolts fall from the four directions of east, west, south and north, and turn into four divine beasts, Qinglong, Baihu, Suzaku and Xuanwu, and rush towards Zhu Caiyi.

"Second Form, Dragons Cry Myriad Valleys!"

The blade of the sword fluttered, and only a high-pitched dragon chant was heard, and the sword energy turned into a silver-white dragon to fight against the thunder and lightning blue dragon.

"The third form, Huitian Beidou!"

With a swipe, the sword shadow split into seven, piercing the eyes of White Tiger and Suzaku like twinkling stars.

"Fourth form, between the vast sea of ​​clouds!"

Wherever the sword edge went, the clouds and mists were thick, trapping Xuanwu in an illusion.

Zhu Caiyi pointed at the sky with a severed tip: "There is still this last gesture, so why die!"

As soon as she let go, the Killing Sword made an uncompromising clang, pierced through layers of lightning barriers, and charged towards Yunhan.

Under everyone's concentrated eyes, a hole was poked out in the sky!

The sky above his head shook suddenly, the dark clouds retreated, and the four divine beasts composed of thunder and lightning disappeared in smoke.

There was no movement in the Dao of Heaven, and Zhu Caiyi's coercion spread endlessly and freely between the heaven and the earth, oppressing everyone here until they couldn't breathe.

Li Gui, who was silent at the side, stared at her blankly, and suddenly fell on the ground, kneeling in reverence and fear.

Zhu Caiyi took off her battle armor and restrained her coercion.

Meng Xian took a steady breath and was overjoyed: "Mother, you succeeded!"

Today's Zhu Caiyi has finally reached the true peak of the ghost clan and has become a veritable ghost and god.

She looked down at Zhuang Wuxiang who was on the verge of collapse: "Brother, didn't you always want to be with Junior Sister? I will fulfill your wish now!"

Zhuang Wuxiang laughed wildly: "It's always been like this, always like this, no matter how much I pay, I still can't beat you in the end, Zhu Caiyi, how am I worse than you?"

Zhu Caiyi sighed: "Brother, it is very tiring to compare yourself to others in your life."

As she spoke, she reached into Zhuang Wuxiang's body with her right hand, pulled out his soul, kneaded it into a small white ball, threw it into her mouth, and swallowed it.

That damn Tiandao never showed up to stop her.

She looked at Palace Master Danhua and asked, "Yun Biyue is in the heaven?"

Palace Master Danhua looked directly at her for a long time before nodding his head lightly, as a tacit consent.

"Thank you."

Zhu Caiyi smiled lightly, and said to Meng Xian: "You go back to Lingnan first, and when I find Biyue, we will have a round with you."

Palace Master Danhua immediately guessed her intentions and widened his eyes: "You...you want to..."

Zhu Caiyi just laughed, looking up at the hole in the sky that she had pierced, soaring into the sky...

The author has something to say:

I thought this chapter would be finished, but it turned out to be far from enough.

After we meet in the next chapter, we will hold a four-person wedding, and it will be over. Thank you for your long-term support.

PS：有小伙伴们说上一章虐原女主虐得不够，嘿嘿，作者君这么变态（不），怎么可能轻易放过，咱们来日方长。感谢在2021-04-1002:05:46~2021-04-1322:43:48期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: a 19-bottle passing by while riding a pig; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!