The Summoner in the Ice Coffin of the Allure

Chapter 829 The world has collapsed

don't you?But his expression at the moment looked terrible.

Are you going to give it to him?But if it is given to him, with the strength of the spiritual power of the Azure Dragon Inner Pill, will he eat it?Is it really like what Qingluan said, completely reduced to the sacrifice of the Sword of Burning Night?If that's the case, can she still control him?

Thinking of this, finally, biting his teeth, he shook his head resolutely: "Wu Rao, you believe me, as long as you kill those children, you can..."

Before she could finish her sentence, suddenly, a red light flashed in front of her eyes. When she was staring at her, in front of her, the palm that was supposed to hold the Qinglong Neidan turned out to be only in this short second. All that's left is the bare neon sleeves!And the man standing in front of her, the five fingers on the blood-red sword, was still holding the gesture of holding the blue dragon inner core tightly at this time.

"what--"

In an instant, in the maple forests that covered the mountains and plains, an unusual scream resounded quickly. The voice was so terrifying and terrifying that Qingluan, who was lying on the ground over there, couldn't help but tightly close himself. s eyes.

Is this... is it retribution?

And Gu Lingsha arrived here just at this time.

Hearing this scream that didn't resemble a human being, suddenly, her heart jumped violently, and she moved towards the source of the sound like lightning.

Gradually, the voice came closer, and the breath... approached.

It's a murderous night!
As the master who cultivated that lore sword with her own hands, Gu Lingsha smelled the strong murderous aura even three miles away. Suddenly, her face changed drastically, regardless of the fact that she and Ye Wuming had just fallen to death not long ago. Internally injured, he hurried towards that place with a full strength of ten percent.

Sure enough, before she got close to that place, a strong smell of blood rushed straight towards her nostrils, and, in that smell of blood, there was also a woman's heart-piercing cry: " Feng Wurao, how can you treat me like this? Why? Why?"

Windless? ! !
The woman's cry was stern, but Gu Lingsha heard only these three words - Feng Wurao!

That's right, it was Feng Wurao, the master she had been searching for for hours.

So in ecstasy, finally, after passing over a mountain, she saw what she wanted to see.

"division--"

However, when she was standing there, her ecstatic master only shouted one word, and the rest was caught in her throat by what she saw in front of her.

what is this?How did her world become like this in just an hour?
Standing there dumbfounded, his eyes swept across the mess one by one. In front of him, no matter his father who didn't move at all, or the man in red not far away who was shrouded in the huge evil spirit of Fenxiao, at this moment, she Gu Lingsha The world seems to have all collapsed, except for the scarlet everywhere in front of him, there is nothing else.

Until then, another woman's heart-piercing scream came from the front, and when I looked closely, it was the man in the red light, who was in full bloom like the flower of the Asura in the dark night, holding the quilt in his hand up to the sky. The blood-red sword was wrapped in huge murderous aura, and at the front of the sword, a small cyan object was like lightning that exploded in an instant.

(End of this chapter)