Immortal Voices Chapter 726: Ba Ba

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At this time, everything that happened outside has nothing to do with the strongest.

The one hundred places in the ranking list were all brought into the secret realm of Daotai by the order of kings.

After the dazzling light dissipated, the first thing everyone saw was the gorgeous throne floating high in the void.

The throne is their ultimate goal.

Everyone's eyes are full of longing, and deep in their eyes, they are wary of others and the throne is bound to win.

However, I was worried that I was the first to commit public anger, and no one took the throne first.

They all planned to do so. When the opponent is eliminated, no one will grab the throne, and they can sit on the throne at any time.

However, Destiny made a joke with them and made them flash together.

In the blink of an eye, they saw an extra woman in plain clothes in front of the throne.

Everyone almost stared out of their eyes.

——Heaven's overlord has a foul here!

Rong Xian, who happened to be standing in front of the throne, blinked and blinked again, before murmured: "I'm not mistaken, right? Heaven sent me directly to the throne."

On the realm of Heaven's Dao, Cang Tian lurked deep in Rong Xian's consciousness, afraid of being discovered by Heaven.

Rong Xian didn’t care that Heaven didn’t say anything. She simply walked towards the throne without being polite at all. As she walked, she muttered, “Why doesn’t the way of heaven send me directly to the throne? There will be no beginning and end, so unsatisfactory. If I were a minister of the country, I would not even send it a spiritual stone."

The sky who dare not speak: "..."

I'm afraid this rebellious child is about to end!

In the realm of Heaven, I not only complained about not being able to do things, but also wanted to let Heaven do things in vain.

——Why don’t you go to heaven!

Unfortunately, I could only say this quietly by myself. I noticed a powerful force sweeping over, and the sky trembled and hid himself deeper.

Then it keenly sensed that its cub was struck by lightning.

Cang Tian: "..." This seems to be the second time.

The sky shed tears of sympathy in his heart, and said hypocritically: It's not that the old father is incompetent, but that the enemy is too powerful.

After sighing, Heaven couldn't help but wonder, why is this tune a little familiar?

Outside the outside world, Rong Xian didn't escape the divine thunder from the sky, and was smashed.

Rong Xian stroked the wrinkled skirt, and quickly changed into a purple dress under the enchantment.

After dispersing the enchantment, her eyes hesitated, like a child who made a mistake, lowered her eyes slightly, pursed her lips, and said dazedly: "Did I say the wrong thing?"

The void is quiet, only the sky can't laugh or cry, don't you have any compelling words in your heart?

Rong Xian really hasn’t counted. She draws her wide sleeves together, her posture is romantic, as if she is in her arms, "You can’t be stingy, otherwise no one can stand it."

The voice fell, and a murderous spirit struck her very quickly.

Before this trace of murderous aura fell, murderous intent from all directions swarmed.

Depending on the situation, her way of walking towards the throne has already caused public outrage.

Rong Xian: "..."

Trash God, conspiracy to harm me.

I will not shut up, I will beep.

Rong Xian, who has done what he said, opened his mouth: "The secret is simple, and there is no creativity at first glance. The style of the throne is conservative and shabby, and I don’t know how many people have been seated since ancient times."

Speaking of this, her expression became more subtle, and she also learned from Jun Wu's words and said with emotion: "Heaven domineering is really poor."

Can't take care of the secret realm, and there is no material to forge a new throne.

Cangtian: Your heavenly dominance may make you even poorer!

At the same time, Rong Xian's figure quickly backed away, reaching out and holding it out of thin air, and a jet-black long sword appeared in her hand.

The cold air of the forest spreads across the world, and the attack that has not yet arrived is directly wiped away by the cold air.

"Xuanming Heavy Water Sword?!" The people were surprised, and apparently they didn't expect that Rong Xian would have a sword made by Xuanming Heavy Water.

The response to him was the sharp pain on his face. It turned out that when he was stunned, Rong Xian drew a sword in his face with a very ungentleman.

Just like she walked towards the throne when she didn't agree with her, she wasn't humble at all.

Well, since it's not a young lady, it doesn't matter whether or not this face is.

The man was flew out, Rong Xian's right index finger and **** were brought together, and he drew a sharp sword energy to chase him.

After that, without seeing the person's life or death, he turned around and fought with the next four.

The four of them are strong in the rankings, and even the power of starting hands is not small, and Rong Xian was once at a disadvantage.

But she found strangely that although these people were murderous, they were showing mercy, as if they only wanted to inflict her on her.

Rong Xian was too lazy to ponder so much, especially after sensing that someone was coming again, she seemed to sigh with emotion: "It's not a habit to bully the less with more."

After that, he slapped his palm on the sword, his eyes closed slightly, and the purple dress was hunting.

The cold sword energy comes from all directions, endless void.

Every ray of sword aura turned into a long sword, and each long sword was held by a purple figure that couldn't see clearly.

Looking at the figure, every way is Rong Xian.

The people who besieged Rong Xian couldn't help being shocked. They had never seen this supernatural power before.

Rong Xian stood there and did not move, her eyes still confined.

But every shadow can block an uninvited guest.

For Rong Xian to control so many clones, although it is a bit hard to control, it is not very reluctant. After all, she has refined experience.

Since others are shameless and bully, she can only teach them how to behave.

While Rong Xian's eyelashes trembled, dozens of phantoms wielding swords appeared.

In an instant, the monks who were five to one or even six to one said angrily: "Despicable!"

Rong Xian doesn't like to listen to these words.

She also ignored the current tit-for-tat atmosphere. She opened her eyes and looked at the group of people. The corners of her mouth were slightly raised, frozen in mockery, and then she looked surprised: "Despicable? In what capacity do you speak Who are you here? Seniors?"

She's not mean, she didn't even invite her avatar, she only used her spiritual power to transform a sword shadow.

Rong Xian touched his face, and taught earnestly: "People must know how to cherish good fortune, and don't be greedy, otherwise they will suffer bad results..."

"Shut up!" several people scolded.

Rong Xian who was interrupted in preaching: "..."

She turned her head suspiciously, and saw two men and a woman monks staring at her pale, as if they could die if she said more.

Rong Xian lowered her eyes, her thick eyelashes formed a fan-shaped shadow under her eyes, which looked very fragile and harmless.

She hesitated, and said: "I remember that I didn't practice a magic spell with words and spirits."

The three monks were embarrassed. They couldn't say that the nagging that you had listened to in Qinglong City for three hours has already been psychologically overshadowed.

They still want face.

The three of you, look at me and I look at you, fighting with sword and shadow with high spirits, silent and silent.

Rong Xian's gaze turned around on the three of them, as if they understood something, and the tune extended a meaningful monosyllable: "Oh--"