Allure Summoner

Yun Nishang's beautiful eyebrows raised, she didn't lose her temper as expected, and she didn't show a gloomy look on her face. She just glanced at Mo Lingfeng who rushed over, her red lips slightly curled up, and said calmly: "Want to stop having anything to do with me? That's impossible!"

Mo Jingze followed her gaze, frowning his eyebrows together.

"Brother Mo, as long as Ling Feng is around, there will always be a relationship between you and me!"

Yun Nishang chuckled, as if she was pleased by the other party's tangled expression, her sleeves fluttered, and her figure had reached the entrance of the abyss.

The disciples of Nishang Palace naturally followed closely.

After a while, only Jun Qianxi and his party were left in place.

"Brother, brother, how is sister-in-law?"

Mo Lingfeng was held up by two disciples from the Reincarnation Palace, and he was still panting slightly.

When he saw the person in Duanmu Ming's arms, his body stiffened instantly.

I saw that Jun Qianxi closed her eyes tightly, and there was a little gray on her pale face, which was the legendary dead air.

The skirt of the clothes was completely stained red by the blood, and the bright red solidified on the lips was extremely dazzling.

"Master... sister-in-law..."

Mo Lingfeng let out a low cry in disbelief, why did that girl who was always in high spirits become silent in the blink of an eye?

His fingers were trembling, and he reached under Jun Qianxi's nose, but he didn't feel breathing!

"No... Impossible... Haha, I get it, sister-in-law, you must be joking with us? Don't pretend, your little trick has been seen through by the extremely clever young hero Ling Feng!"

As Mo Lingfeng said, he stretched out his hand and gently pushed Jun Qianxi.

But the next moment, his body flew upside down.

Mo Jingze caught him quickly and saved him from being injured.

"Brother...you are still so stingy..."

Mo Lingfeng hummed a few times, broke free from Mo Jingze's arm, stepped forward again, and squatted beside Jun Qianxi.

"Brother, sister-in-law is playing with us, do you really take it seriously?"

"She is dead..."

What kind of sound is this?As if floating out of purgatory, it is extremely hoarse, making people feel creepy when they hear it.

Mo Lingfeng's body trembled, and unruliness reappeared in his darkened eyes.

"Puchi, Senior Brother, why did you suddenly become stupid? Didn't you see that Senior Sister-in-Law was pretending?"

There is silence all around...

"Brother, don't you believe me? Watch me wake up our sister-in-law!"

Mo Lingfeng smiled and stretched out his hand, but before he touched Jun Qianxi's figure, he was shocked by a pair of dead eyes.

Duanmu Ming was so calm that he couldn't be more calm, but those eyes were no longer clear, and the eyeballs seemed to become darker than before.

"She is dead..."

The red and thin lips had lost all color, and they trembled almost invisible, and repeated it again.

The voice had no vitality at all, and it faded away after a while.

Duanmuming's gaze returned to Jun Qianxi, that familiar face that could no longer be familiar.

It turns out that when sadness reaches a certain level, tears cannot flow.

I don't feel any heartache, because when I saw her fall, my whole heart was broken along with her.

Duanmu Ming's realm is already a god king, what a terrifying talent, he can comprehend such a level just by fighting a god king.

But now, even a person who has no spiritual power at all can easily stab the sword into his chest.