Fighting Through the Sky: The First God-killing Witches

Chapter 537 The life of death, the Nirvana transformation of the goddess 4
Beside him, Lanxi, the saint of the mermaid race, has a beautiful face, and her silver-white polar long hair set her off noble and elegant. She is dressed in a water-blue gown that exudes fluorescence, and she looks holy and radiant like a moon goddess. , with the slightly raised corners of the mouth and the perfect smile, he glanced at Zi Moxie friendly, and then at Hongmei.

If red plums are glamorous and beautiful, then the beauty of Lanxi is like a ray of breeze, graceful and ethereal.

"You are the god Moxie? The little girl paid homage."

Her voice is like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, melodious and melodious, like water like a song, which makes people feel like a dream and a fantasy. Hongmei's beautiful eyes flashed, who is she?
Zi Moxie gave Lan Xi a meaningful look, and then just nodded lightly as a response.

After glancing at the two of them, Xiahou Changqing suddenly smiled again, and said, "Moxie God, where is Yunshang? Shouldn't she be with you?"

Hearing this, Zi Moxie's cold eyes were covered with a layer of sadness, and he looked into the distance, unable to speak for a long time.

Seeing him like this, Xia Hou Changqing's eyes were startled, he closed his jade fan, and walked in front of Zi Moxie in horror. The two big men were about the same height, standing together, occupying most of the sunlight.

"Where is she? Where is she?"

Xiahou Changqing couldn't control the fear in his heart, the more Mo Xie kept silent, the more flustered he felt.

"She—is gone."

Zi Moxie's voice was as light as catkins, drifting with the wind, and there was an unconcealable sadness and deep pain suppressed in that soft voice.

"what?"

Xia Hou Changqing's eyes widened, he took a step back in horror, and then looked at Mo Xie in disbelief.

"No, I don't believe it, Chang'er clearly escaped from the illusion of chaos, and she is clearly not dead, Zi Moxie—you lied to me."

At the end of speaking, Xiahou Changqing's face became furious, and he looked at Zi Moxie fiercely, why should he tell him that, Chang'er is obviously living well.

"You don't believe it. In fact, until now, I can't believe that Chang'er left me." Zi Moxie looked up at the sky, and the corner of her eyes glanced at Lan Xi. Sadness spread from the bottom of the eyes.

"Shang'er..." Xia Hou Changqing's heart sank, a layer of overwhelming anger appeared in his black eyes, and a red light flashed past. He felt that he was going crazy, and Zi Moxie was all to blame. For him, if not for him, how could Shang'er die.

Seeing Xiahou Changqing who was about to erupt with anger all over his body, Lan Xi smiled slightly, and then quickly stepped forward, pointing at Xiahou Changqing's body without a trace. Suddenly, Xiahou Changqing calmed down, then The anger around him disappeared immediately.

"Mr. Changqing, don't be so excited. Mo Xie is an ancient god, and there must be a way to keep Miss Yunshang from dying."

Having said that, Lan Xi looked at Zi Moxie with a smile, still smiling like a spring breeze, "God Moxie, you have a way, right?"

Zi Moxie turned her head slowly, and looked at Lan Xi quietly and coldly, her eyes as deep as the sea were full of hatred, like a bottomless vortex, as if it could swallow people up.

He strode lightly, walked up to Lan Xi, looked straight into Lan Xi's eyes with a forceful aura, and said in a cold voice like the mysterious ice of ten thousand years, "Lan Xi? Tell me, why didn't Chang'er Send her body back? If it wasn't for the seven-day limit, and Shang'er hadn't returned to her body, how could she have lost her soul and disappeared forever."

When Lan Xi heard the words, there was a hint of shock in his calm eyes, and he took a step back in fright from Zi Moxie's aggressive aura, "God Moxie, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? What kind of clothes are you talking about?" corpse? What Chiran’s call? Why can’t I understand it?”

Listening to her words, Xiahou Changqing's eyes showed a horrifying look, "Lanxi, didn't you say that you returned Chang'er's body to Shang'er yesterday? What's going on?"

"What the hell are you guys talking about? Why don't I know? I've only met Miss Yunshang, how could it be..." Lan Xi herself was also uneasy, why they were all so plausible, as if she really I have done what they said, but why do I have no impression of it?

"Lanxi, why are you lying?"

Xiahou Changqing looked at Lan Xi, who was not blushing and not panting, and his dark eyes were full of innocence. Suddenly, Xia Hou Changqing became furious, "Lanxi, two days ago, you and I met by chance, I asked you, You said that you returned Yunshang's body to her, why did you say you didn't know today? What is your intention? Why did you want to harm Yunshang, she has no grievances with you. "

The quality of the voice was controlled, the words were pearls, and the words were loud and loud. Lan Xi couldn't help taking a few steps back. At this moment, her face was pale and her expression was a little dull.

"How could it be? How could it be me? It's not me, it's really not me." Lan Xi covered her head, the more she tried to think, the more she felt a splitting headache. Finally, Lan Xi let out a scream like a madman, and then fainted on the ground.

With a twinkle in Hongmei's eyes, she quickly ran to Lan Xi's side and injected a little spiritual power into her.

A moment later, Lan Xi Youyou woke up, looking at the place she was in, her clear eyes were puzzled.

"Why am I here?" Lan Xi covered her head, and when she saw the woman in red beside her, she was extremely puzzled, "Who are you? Why am I here?"

Startled, Hongmei secretly raised her head in amazement, and carefully glanced at Zi Moxie who was beside her with a gloomy face. He was so cold, unsatisfactory, but she still couldn't stop herself from admiring him.

Following Hongmei's direction, Lanxi saw Zi Moxie and Xiahou Changqing.

A strange look flashed across the bottom of her black eyes, and then, Lan Xi stood up, looked at Zi Moxie apologetically, and said, "God Moxie, I'm sorry, I committed a terrible disaster. Two days ago, I was killed by Chi Xiemo." The emperor conspired and failed to return Miss Yunshang's body to you, so you punish me, even if I die, I dare not complain."

Seeing her look like a different person, Xiahou Changqing was stunned, "Lanxi, which statement is true? Which statement is false? Why didn't you admit to looking at Yunshang's body just now?"

Xiahou Changqing looked at Lanxi in horror, and suddenly felt extremely uneasy. Why did he feel that something was wrong? Although he couldn't tell why, he would never allow anyone to hurt Yunshang, Yunshang could only be his , even if Zi Moxie is the ancient god, so what?As long as he can get Chang'er, he must kill Zi Moxie.

The corner of Zi Moxie's mouth, who had been looking at Lanxi coldly, moved slightly, and there was a trace of unbearable in her penetrating eyes.

After a while, Zi Moxie flicked his wide sleeves, and then disappeared into white light.

Hongmei glanced at Lanxi and Xiahou Changqing suspiciously, and then quickly followed them out.

(End of this chapter)