Immortal Voices Chapter 141: Appearing

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Of course it is a pleasant surprise if it is a friend, but it does not matter if it is an enemy. They make it impossible for the family members to escape.

If you can take this opportunity to figure out which enemies in Ling's family are hiding in the dark, it can also block some obstacles for the juniors.

The dark power in the air intertwined with each other, blood rushed into the tip of the nose, and a wave of coldness spread from the soles of the feet to the limbs, making the scalp numb.

Suddenly, the ancestor raised his head and looked over his head, his face was full of weirdness, and his tone was a little stuttered: "What are you, you, you, you?"

Rong Xian, who is no longer a human being, hovered in the air. The skirt on her body was affected by the blood and turned into a red skirt. There were flowing runes on the skirt, which looked familiar.

Ling Ancestor: Isn't this a blood sacrifice rune?

It seems that something has been thought of, and the ancestor's eyes widened: "Aren't you—"

Rong Xian nodded without hesitation, and naturally said: "Yes, I am here to take revenge."

"—Does the rune take shape?" Ling Pao also expressed his guess.

The two were relatively speechless, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward, okay?

Fortunately, the ancestor knew that it was not a good time to be in a daze. He took the lead to come back to his senses. Thinking of what the mysterious person in front of him had just said, his expression immediately became alert: "I don't know what kind of hatred the elders have with me? "

Rong Xian blinked her eyes and said in a casual tone: "Ah, it was probably one thousand six hundred years after the Ling family destroyed my family. A thousand years ago I destroyed the Ling family. Today, a thousand years later, I find Ling's family still has a fish that slipped through the net, so I came here again."

Ling Pao:! !

The rest of the family:? !

Ling the ancestor was caught in Rong Xian's light and fluttering tone, he seemed to have thought of something, his eyes were full of fear and said: "Are you Xixin Lord?"

He had personally experienced the genocide disaster of Ling's family a thousand years ago, and the culprit responsible for all this was Xixin Zunzhu.

Except for the ancestor Ling, the other members of the Ling family are simply not qualified to hear the name Xixin Lord, even if they are each other's enemies.

Rong Xian looked at Ling's ancestor condescendingly, and said with satisfaction: "It seems that I have left you with a deep enough impression."

This sentence means acknowledgment.

The ancestor's face changed drastically, and he couldn't help taking two steps back.

However, seeing the dazed appearance of his clan members, he stiffened again: "I want to come to the scourge of my clan this time is also the meaning of the Lord."

Rong Xian blinked and said very purely: "I thought this was a very obvious thing, so why don't you ask any more?"

The ancestor burst into a miserable laugh, then suddenly put away his smile, and said coldly: "Even if the Lord does not appear, I never thought that the family would escape this catastrophe. If you want to kill you, you have to kill. Respect."

Rong Xian stroked the radiant rune on her body, frowned slightly, as if she was very puzzled: "You are already in my bag, shouldn't I want to kill or cut it for granted? Why bother to do so? , Is Yizheng's words emphasized again?"

The faces of the family turned blue and white, and the scene was deadly still.

The air is embarrassing again, and the tragic atmosphere created by the ancestor just now disappears instantly.

He looked weakly at Rong Xian and said, "Is the Lord here to see us making a joke?"

Rong Xian seemed to have thought of something, and then he realized that he was very straightforward: "No, I took some time to show up, of course it was not your joke."

She pointedly pointed out: "Your current posture does not make me happy physically and mentally, you are not miserable enough."

Seeing that the ancestor Ling is about to explode, Rong Xian slowly added: "I showed up to tell you, don't count on the ancestors of the Ling family in the Middle Thousand Realms."

When she went to the Middle Thousand Realms, where did she get the surname Ling to make trouble.

The ancestor sneered: "Although the lord calls the wind and rain in the lower realm, he is nothing in the upper realm. You will never know how strong the monks of the upper realm are, and the strong ones in the lower realm are even more so. It's ants."

Rong Xian sighed: "If you want to honestly admit that you are an ant, why do you want to get this seat."

Ling ancestor snorted coldly, and said unceremoniously: "Because the Lord is in the upper realm, he is also an ant."

He's going to die anyway, and it's not bad to be able to **** off this big enemy before he dies.

Without this old enemy who has been chasing the family so hard, Ling Juncong will definitely be able to carry forward the family.

Ling ancestor didn't know at all, Ling Jun, who was given high hopes by the whole clan, had long been on the side with Rong Xian.

Well, it's sweet and sweet even when the ancestor is old.

Rong Xian was not irritated by his sarcasm. She pretended to regret: "It seems that you are already degrading the strength of this seat without conscience in order to make yourself feel better. Once people deceive themselves, it will be terrible."

After a pause, she continued: "When I first arrived, you exposed that there was a fish that slipped through the net in the middle thousand realms, so that I wouldn't let me let any of my enemies go. This is really--"

Seeing that the ancestor's face became furious again, Rong Xian moved gracefully across the runes flowing in front of him, and sighed in a calm tone: "The sky has eyes--"

Ling family members: "..."

Rong Xian took a deep look at the ancestor Ling, dissipating the evil spirits from his body, and disappeared in a flash.

Ling ancestor who was guilty of being seen by Rong Xian: "..." What, what's wrong?

But the figure that made the family at a loss has disappeared strangely, leaving no trace.

The ancestor waited anxiously for a moment, but there was still no movement.

Ling Ancestor: "..." Is it true that Xixin Zunzhu appeared to say those two words?

"Ancestor?" Ling Junyi called out timidly.

To make the ancestors come back to their senses and restart the blood sacrifice, no matter what the purpose of Xixin Zunzhu is, it can't be realized. How can the ancestors of the lower realm know the failure of the family?

Yong Ant Xian did not disappear, but restored to her previous posture, and no one could see her or hear her.

She stopped paying attention to the mortal family member Ling, but stared at Ling Junyi without blinking.

Ling's ancestor pinned the hope of Ling's family on Ling Junyi, and the power triggered by the blood sacrifice would surely be poured into Ling Junyi's body.

And if Ling Junyi gets this power, she really won't live long. In the end, she won't even be able to save her soul, but she might see Ling Juncong while she is alive.

No matter what, there will always be one person alive in Ling's family—Ling Juncong.

Rong Xian's expression is dull and difficult to understand, and her eyes are also unpredictable.

With the acceleration of the energy fluctuation, a stream of blood and spirit was drawn out and poured into the hands of the ancestor Ling. Everyone's expressions were distorted with pain, but no one flinched.

When the blood spirit disappeared, the power of flesh and blood became pure and followed.

Ling Junyi watched the clan people turn into blood and no longer existed, and tears flowed down in her eyes.