The seventh sister of crossing the immortals is a bit fierce

Chapter 430

The ink faded away, and Ding Youquan was well-dressed, and he rose into the air, and asked loudly: "Disciple Ling Xiao disregards that everyone belongs to the Donghua Taoist inheritance, and now he is here to commit crimes! You return to the mountain disciples, what should you do?"

"Swear to stand with Ling Xiao!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"I will swear to the death to defend the sect!"

All over the mountains and plains, the disciples returning to the mountain belatedly raised their swords and magic weapons, and they all fell into a frenzy.

"Okay!" In the air, the newly promoted sect master Ding Youquan raised his hands and pressed down falsely, signaling for everyone to be quiet, and then said softly with charm, "Are you willing to die?"

"I'm waiting to die!"

"Good man! Ding is proud of everyone here! Today, Ding swears that from now on, I will never have the name of Ling Xiao in the world! Kill! Kill! Kill!" The voice was high and sonorous, and Ding Youquan laughed secretly in his heart.Stupid mortals, go hate, go hate, that is Ding Mou's favorite food!

"No more Ling Xiao's name! Kill! Kill! Kill!" The roar that filled the entire mountain gate reached Yunxiao, and the face of the disciple returning to the mountain was entwined with ink, and then disappeared, his eyes were red, irrational, and angry , grew magic, and bred madness.

He enjoyed the attention of all the people, the blooming flowers, and the nourishment of hatred, his eyes stopped at the place where Xia Qi stayed last, with a smile in his eyes.Same origin, when I can't catch your final destination?If you forcefully use abilities that you cannot control, you will suffer backlash. How much blood do you have to vomit?

Suddenly, Xia Qi felt like his whole body was about to be thrown out like clothes in a drying bucket, not the contents of his stomach, but... vomiting blood.Finally, like a rag wrap, Xia Qi was thrown to the ground, his whole body was sore, it didn’t matter, the Chongtian Sword repaired the skin and was beaten, the most unbearable thing was the tearing pain from the soul, holding his head, Xia Qi couldn’t bear it. He stopped and rolled on the ground, gritted his teeth and remained silent.

Lu Ziyou is not here, Ada is not here, Ari is not here...

This valley is as warm as spring, with hundreds of flowers in full bloom, but Xia Qi can't feel the slightest warmth, his whole body is like being in an ice cellar, like falling into the abyss of hell, only cold, cold to the bone.

"Go left, boundless hell."

"Go right, hell is boundless."

The stele of "Teasing You" is still there, but the handwriting is blurred and covered with green moss.

There was warmth on the left forearm, and the pure and majestic spiritual power was sent into Xia Qi's meridians in a way that best suited Xia Qi's body, replenishing her lost spiritual power, repairing her slightly damaged golden core, and slowing down the force of using the rules forcibly. The backlash brought by force.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and time passes quickly.

On the outskirts of Yancheng, the ruins of Yanhui.

Lu Ziyou woke up, feeling great hatred, why is it like this?Ari was held in his arms, and beside him was Ada, who was three-headed and about the same height as a six-year-old child.

"Xia Qi! Xia Qi! Where are you? Don't scare me, come out!" Huameinan stood up straight like a carp, jumped up, scattered his spiritual consciousness, let it go, shouted in his mouth, and stumbled forward.On his white clothes, "cherry blossoms" are dotted, and his body is covered with dirt.

"How could it be? How could it be... like this... Xia Qi! Xia Qi! Did you hear that? Answer quickly!"

Ari was listless, with his head drooping, and Heidou's eyes were roving, staring at him. He was thrown out just now and has not yet recovered.

The plowed ground, the blown-out Yanhui Lake, and the crumbling trees, many of them turned into charcoal.What is this place?The flowery boy was confused, terrified, and staggered forward like he was stepping on cotton candy.

(End of this chapter)