Immortal Voices Chapter 138: Not surprised
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Outside the door, when Rong Xian's last vitality dissipated, both Black Mist and Tsinghua's attacks froze.
Tsinghua didn't care about the black mist, it turned into a violent wind and rushed into the room quickly.
He strode to Rong Xian's body, his hands pressed against Rong Xian's heart, powerful energy rushed from his body to Rong Xian's body, but it was obviously useless, the force dissipated after entering Rong Xian's body.
He can't save a dead person.
The ancient saying, ‘people can’t be resurrected’, is cruel and unacceptable at this time.
Tsinghua held his hand tightly, and the regret in his eyes drowned him.
He should come here as soon as he finds something wrong. Why didn't he pay much attention to it? If he came directly at the time, maybe the little apprentice would not die.
"I will wake up, so you don't have to be sad." The light and weightless body came to Tsinghua, and his pure voice became two minutes of temperature.
Outside the door, Ling Juncong, Lu Yuan, Anyang and the others watched the black mist warily. They all heard the sound inside the house, but they didn't dare to make any movement. They were not sure what black mist could do.
But the black mist suddenly turned into a human form when it fluttered gently, and there was no expression on that person's delicate face.
The corners of her eyes still seemed to have wet tears, but the aura all over her body rose instantly like a tsunami, surging against Ling Juncong and the others.
Under this pressure, Xiaowan, Qu Qianqian, Yan Fei, and Bai Changyue directly vomited blood and fell on the ground. Ling Juncong, Anyang, and Lu Yuan also seemed to be a small boat on the rough sea. There is nowhere to go, nowhere to escape to this desperate force.
The house behind it seemed to have been blown down by a hurricane. In the ruins, only Tsinghua and Yangming supported the barrier to block all damage from the outside world, and also protected Rong Xian's body from being shattered by the impact.
This magic repair is too strong, her strength is like the disaster of extinction, so that all of them are like ants without the slightest resistance.
Looking at the embarrassing look of this group of people, Lou Hanxi's mouth raised slightly, obviously a happy gesture, but inexplicably made people feel empty and want to cry.
"Kill them." Her tone was indifferent, as if she had withdrawn all feelings, mechanically and strangely.
The surrounding black shadows rushed up and fought with Ling Juncong and the others.
"Mei..." Rong Xian subconsciously stopped, but she smiled helplessly when she said the words. She was just a ray of consciousness, a ray of consciousness that no one could see or hear, pinned on the Yin Qi.
She sighed heavily, and stopped speaking like a heartbroken.
Qu Qianqian was surrounded by a few clouds of black mist. She looked a little anxious. As soon as she opened the black mist with a palm, she was slapped on the forehead.
Who dares to hit her on the head and don't want to live anymore? !
She turned her head fiercely, and the corner of her mouth twitched the next moment. This person is her father.
Qu Qianqian suddenly turned Yan'er, she turned around and ran towards Ling Jun, to disperse the black mist behind Ling Jun.
Ling Jun took two steps back subconsciously after seeing Qu Qianqian coming over.
Qu Qianqian's footsteps stopped suddenly, tears in her eyes rolled, but she stubbornly prevented it from falling.
"Jun Cong..." Qu Qianqian called with a trembling voice.
Ling Jun guarded against the black mist coming up from the surrounding area, his eyes were deep and said: "Qianqian, you are the saint of the magic door, these people are all magic repairs, you swear, you do not know these people in front of you."
Qu Qianqian was dumb, how could she swear that there were not only her subordinates, but also her father, how could she not know each other.
She had known that Ling Juncong was very keen for a long time, but she didn't expect to be on guard against her at this critical moment.
Qu Qianqian hadn't said a word for a long time, and the surrounding demons seemed to be unable to see her, and never attacked her.
Ling Jun slumped from his face, clenched his fists, and shattered a cloud of black mist with a punch. When the black mist condensed again, he fell to the ground and no sound was heard.
"Let's go, don't show up in front of me again." Ling Jun's movements from his hands became more fierce.
He can't do the act of holding Qianqian away, nor can he hurt her, so he can only let her leave his sight and stop showing up again.
The tears in Qu Qianqian's eyes finally fell. She always knew that she liked Ling Juncong very much, and she didn't understand it until she was driven out of his world by Ling Juncong. This love has been unforgettable and cannot be cut off.
Qu Qianqian was sad, and Jun never felt much better.
He likes Qu Qianqian, who is coquettish and charming, can make people feel excited with a smile, but blushes shyly because of a green kiss.
But they have different positions, so why bother to pretend to deceive themselves and make each other sad.
Qu Lang couldn't see it a long time ago, he snorted softly, and let Jun fly out with a palm.
"Father." Qu Qianqian stopped.
Qu Lang's figure paused, and angrily changed the subject before hitting.
They fought hard, but Lou Hanxi flickered, turning into black mist and rushing into the room.
When everyone hadn't recovered, the enchantment that Tsinghua and Yangming had tried so hard to prop up disappeared, and then the black mist engulfed Rong Xian's body and fleeed away.
"Xiao Xian." After seeing Rong Xian in front of him, Shen Jiuliu came back to his senses.
He didn't care about anything, he picked up the sword and chased towards the black mist, but was stopped by Qu Lang and others.
Although Qu Lang and his subordinates did not kill anyone in Shen Jiu's stay, they still had no time to chase Lou Hanxi.
It was not until they were sure that they could no longer find any trace of Lou Hanxi, and Qu Lang took out a red pill and smashed it on the ground.
A scent that seems to be non-existent rose up, making you startled: "This is ‘not surprised’."
He was too familiar with this medicine. When he and Lu Yuan followed Rong Xian, Rong Xian used it to deal with the enemy.
Ling Jun fell from the voice, except for Lu Yuan, the other unsuspecting people directly fell on the ground with Chinese medicine.
Qu Lang Jiejie smiled, and led his hapless girl and all his subordinates into the fog, leaving Ling Jun Cong and Lu Yuan hurriedly looking for the small flower antidote in the sieve from the ruins outside the courtyard.
Ling Jun didn't care about Qu Qianqian anymore. Qu Qianqian's status in the magic cultivator was not low, and nothing would happen anyway.
After Lou Hanxi and her body left, Rong Xian's light and fluttering figure did not change much. She glanced at the people on the ground, moved her mind, and flew towards the distance following a causal traction.
Outside the Shiqiaojian, a **** storm was set off across the entire continent.
Countless families and sects left because most of the main forces in the gate were looking for the essence of the sword emperor, which caused their own strength to decline and was breached by countless demons.
A corpse was shattered, and the courtyards were turned to scorched earth. The wailing of pain and despair became the main theme, and the cursing and begging for mercy became the foil.
This night, a fire broke out, and blood from all directions finally gathered into a small river into Nanzhou.
In the city of Nanzhou on the way home, surrounded by seawater, the flowers and trees with bright red flowers blooming all the year round gently sway the flowers, as if they were rejoicing, but also as if they were welcoming something.