Miss Nine

Chapter 416 Nine children! (two more)

"Yes, Jiuli finally spoke, I saw it, brother Qingyi, sister Jiuli spoke!" Yuan Jue suddenly thought of something, the young man grabbed Gu Qingyi's shoulder and shook it vigorously.

Everyone's eyes lit up instantly, and they even forgot what they wanted to say just now.

Rather than saying that they are constantly persuading Gu Qingyi, it is better to say that they are consoling themselves. It seems that only in this way can they prevent themselves from losing control like Qingyi.

The bloody eyes finally regained some focus, and Gu Qingyi mechanically turned his head away.

"Sister Jiuli said - yes, believe me." Yuan Jue looked directly at the expectant eyes of his partners, and said firmly word by word.

Yes, she said yes, trust her.

"Believe it?" Gu Qingyi repeated in a daze, but the ice bow in his hand finally dissipated into a faint icy mist, the man closed his icy eyes, and his slender body moved towards the ground uncontrollably fall.

Dong Wenmo immediately caught Gu Qingyi, his usually expressionless face was filled with broken pain.

"Next it's our turn." Meng Xiuzhu turned his head, his sharp gaze rested on the rest of the man in black, the gentle man was full of extremely violent killing intent!
"Let me take care of him." There was a voice like ice and jade colliding behind the six people, and Shui Linghan walked in front of Dong Wenmo.

"Trouble Senior Sister Shui." Dong Wenmo lowered his eyes and handed Gu Qingyi into Shui Linghan's hands.

The next moment, five figures rushed out.

The black sickle, the sharp short sword, the silver-white long whip, the dark blue chain and the pitch-black epee, all of them became the sickle in the hands of the god of death. Wherever the Sky Killing Team passed by, those black figures were picked up like cabbage. The head was beheaded, and for a moment, blood flowed like a river.

"Kill! Avenge everyone! Avenge Gu Zongzhu!" There was a loud roar, and countless people raised their weapons and roared angrily.

In this battle, Gu Jiuli's actions were deeply imprinted in everyone's hearts. This beautiful, talented young woman conquered everyone with her strength and actions, and completely angered everyone. people!

These bastards from Soul Palace, why can they do evil in Tianqi Continent!

Fu Tongyuan, who had been hiding at the very edge of the formation, finally took a look at the place where Gu Jiuli disappeared, and then gradually disappeared.

The body of chaos, members of the Shenyin clan, members of the Gu clan, who were born in response to the situation, how could they fall so easily?

The unilateral massacre went on for an unknown amount of time, until there was no one left in the Hall of Souls, and only those who survived sat down dejectedly.

A battle that lasted for a full day and night ended in the defeat of the Soul Palace. However, although the victory was won, the price was quite heavy.

There were as many as 7000 people who came to participate in the opening ceremony of the Wan Yao Sect, but now there are only about [-] left, and nearly half of them have been lost. Even those who survived by chance were seriously injured.

After taking the elixir and adjusting their breath, everyone left with support. Now that the entire area of ​​the Wan Yao Sect has been completely destroyed, and the master of one sect has fallen, it would be too ignorant for them to stay any longer.

Luo Qiushui sent the visitor out of the mountain gate with grief in his eyes, and the entire Wan Yao Sect suddenly fell silent.

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In the distant hidden world of the gods.

In the depths of the Cangmiao Lingshan Mountain, a figure exuding the light of holy gold sat quietly cross-legged in the thick white mist, and a steady stream of profound energy was scrambling to pour into his body.

Pulled in to see.

The man has a holy face that people worship, and a peerless demeanor. He is like the most noble god in the world, and one can't bear to be profane just by looking at him.

Suddenly, the man's body trembled violently. In the next moment, large pieces of blood spurted out from his mouth continuously, and the aura on Di Yan's body weakened at an extremely fast speed.

The long and narrow eyes suddenly opened, and at this moment, the eyes that were always indifferent were suppressed with crazy anxiety.

"Jiu'er!" Di Yan stood up quickly, covering his frantically beating heart, only to see a white figure flash, and there was no trace of him here, and a little scarlet color fell from the air.

The hidden land of the gods.

The gray-faced man staggered towards a simple wooden building, his body was already stained red by the blood gushing out of his mouth, but he completely ignored it, his dark eyes only got deeper and deeper. Worry and, despair.

Di Yan couldn't guess at all what was going on with his Jiu'er, what happened to her, that she would suffer such a fatal injury?

The only thing he wants to do now is to go down, go to Tianqi, and get rid of any promises and guarantees!He just wanted to see with his own eyes the person he was thinking of, and see her standing in front of him intact!

However, at this moment, he didn't even have the strength to break through the space barrier.

"Yan'er!" A gray figure flashed past, and an old man appeared beside Di Yan.

Holding the crumbling Di Yan with one hand, Mo Jue's expression became extremely serious.

"What's going on?" Mo Jue said quickly.

"Master...Master, the lower realm...help me..." Di Yan passed out before he could finish his sentence. In an instant, his aura was so weak that it was almost imperceptible.

"Yan'er!" Mo Jue exclaimed in surprise.

While taking Di Yan into the room, Mo Jue thought about what he said just now, but no matter how he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what exactly he wanted him to do for him.

Just as Di Yan was placed on the bed, a white light flashed, and a beautiful woman appeared in the wooden house.

"Qing'er, why are you here?" Mo Jue raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"I heard from the tribe that Di Yan was injured and came to you. Come and see how he is?" Mo Qingchen asked worriedly.

"It's very bad. All of a sudden, I was hanging with only one breath. I didn't suffer any injuries, but my breath just got weaker and weaker for some reason." At this time, Mo Jue was no longer in the mood to joke, and only spoke in a heavy tone. Said.

Mo Qingchen's heart tightened, and a bad premonition grew stronger in his heart.

"Grandpa, tell me...how did this happen?" Mo Qingchen said tremblingly.

"I don't know about that either. He was still awake when he came, but he only said that the lower realms were helping him, and he passed out before he could finish speaking." Mo Jue said with a frown.

At this moment, two more figures came in, they were Mo Canglan and Qin Chendan.

(End of this chapter)