Chapter 817: Triangle 2

Nangong Yi and Gong Dichen in the mirage were shocked together, their hearts were like knives, and their tears were like springs, but they didn't dare

Suddenly, he heard Ximen Luohong screaming, jumped up suddenly, covered his mouth, and the blood flowed for a long time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Info angrily kicked the Qingxia Spirit Girl, and said vaguely: "Slut! Lao Tzu wants to make your life worse than death!"

Qingxia Lingnu's face was pale in pain, drenched in sweat, but there was a sad smile on her powder, staring at Ximen Luohong hatefully, "poof", and struggling to spit out a small half of her bloody tongue.

Under the fury of Ximen Luohong, his eyes were blood-red, his face was distorted, and he became indescribably hideous and terrifying. Suddenly roared, turned around and pulled out a golden long pen to use "Thunder and Lightning", stabbed between her ****, and nailed her through the grass!

Huan Jifu screamed "ah", the pain pierced through the heart, her eyes went dark, and she fainted. Nangong Yi was shocked, and when he saw that her heartbeat and breathing were normal, his heart was relieved, and he hurriedly channeled her true qi.

In Gong Dichen's frightened shout, Qingxia Lingnu* trembled slightly, the red blood scattered under her body, the snow-white fragrant shoulders twitched, and her pupils gradually dilated. She looked at Gong Dichen's side eyelids in a daze, a bleak and sweet smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, and tears suddenly slipped down and condensed at the base of her ears.

Ximen Luohong roared: "Slut, how can I let you die so cheaply!" Chimang flew, the blue robe shook and flew, standing naked in front of the Qingxia Spirit Girl, breaking her pairs*, and wanting to commit violence.

"Stop!" Nangong Yi buzzed in his head, and subconsciously got up and shouted, with sadness and anger in his chest, like a boulder accumulating, he couldn't breathe, and his true qi around his body was about to explode.

At this time, I suddenly heard Gong Dichen's loud shout, and the clouds broke through violently, like thunder hitting the ground and cracking the sky.

"Boom!" The Cliff of Damnation exploded, the cliff collapsed, and the boulder soared into the sky. A figure suddenly flashed, and lightning slammed into Ximen Luohong's back. Ximen Luohong was shocked, quickly turned around and returned his palm, and two white lights collided.

"Peng!" The air waves exploded, the golden light was shining, Ximen Luohong screamed, fell into the diagonal street, turned over two somersaults and fell to the ground.

The earth and rocks flew colorfully, meteors crashed into the valley like a dense rain, the sky shook and the dust flew. Gong Dichen stood proudly beside the Qingxia Spirit Girl, roaring and roaring, majestic and majestic, like a god.

His body was dripping with blood, and his hands were clinging to a cyan boulder. Under his rage, he took advantage of the thunder and lightning to leave his body and the meridians were unraveled, and he actually used the water and fire injury spell to stimulate the true qi to the strongest, and the earthquake shattered the flying cliff, broke out, and sent out a thunderous blow.

Ximen Luohong got up in embarrassment, became angry, and shouted: "Since you are in a hurry to die, I will fulfill you!"

"Huh!" Ben thunder and lightning shot through the air, shining thousands of dazzling cold lights, and stormed towards the palace like a huge wave of wind. Looking at the clouds from afar, like thunder and lightning dancing, ten thousand beasts galloping, its momentum is earth-shattering, every ray of light points to, the ground cracks and stones fly, the air waves are like hurricanes and waves, and the grass and trees are broken like powder.

Nangong Yi was shocked in his heart, and said: "Although this guy is despicable and shameless, he is a super-stream master. ā€

On the one hand, he was angry for Huan Jifu, and on the other hand, he couldn't help but worry about Gong Dichen. He had not yet recovered from his serious injuries, and he had just used the water and fire injury spell to harm himself, could he be able to defeat the fierce and vicious Thunder Spirit? Not to mention that the dragon beast was still hovering on the side, eyeing the tiger, and sometimes thunder and lightning like a ferocious sneak attack, which was very disgusting.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound of "snort", and Ximen Luohong's wishful bag suddenly burst, and a silver light burst wildly, stabbing towards his throat. It was Gong Dichen who used the Yuan Shen to control the Wuji Sealing God Blade and suddenly counterattacked.

Ximen Luohong was shocked, and suddenly cast the "Changhong Piercing Sun Technique", the purple qi was like a rainbow, and the thunder and lightning turned around instantly, and "ding" slammed into the blade of the Infinite Sealing Divine Blade. The glare flew in, and Ximen Luohong flew into the sky with a pen, and suddenly swept out fifty zhang away.

The monster roared, the silver spots flashed, and the thunderbolt rushed towards the palace dust, and the huge mouth opened, red light erupted, and the flames and rubble danced wildly.

"Whoosh!" The Infinite Sealing Divine Blade swirled in the air, and the silver arc danced rapidly, splitting impartially between Gong Dichen's palm and the cyan cliff. "Boom" sounded softly, blood flew, Gong Dichen's palms suddenly detached, and a thin layer of skin and flesh was still clinging to the boulder. As he shouted, his bloody hands gripped the hilt of the knife, and the figure suddenly disappeared in a flash of cold light.

"Peng!" When the air swirl exploded, the blood light burst out, and the sprite beast roared sadly, and suddenly exploded into dozens of fragments, and a large fragment on the left suddenly turned into a dragon beast, the flesh and blood were blurred, and it roared and struggled, but a few fragments of the right stool flew sideways and turned into a corpse blood mist.

Where the demon beast exploded, a cold light flew like lightning, and it rushed to Ximen Luohong in an instant.

Jingle crisp sound, Ximen Luohong suddenly screamed "ah", the blood arrow in his right chest gushed out, and the thunder flew out of his hand, and the pen edge was submerged into the stone cliff at a height of 100 zhang.

The light and shadow shone brightly, and everything suddenly stopped. Ximen Luohong was pierced through his right chest by the Wuji Sealing Divine Blade, and was nailed to the stone cliff in the air, shocked and angry, and scolded endlessly. Gong Dichen listened to it as if he was deaf to it, his hand was like lightning, sealing all his meridians, and then he pulled out the Infinite Sealing Divine Blade, and flew towards the Qingxia Spirit Girl in the pool of blood.

"It's extreme!" Although Nangong Yi knew that it was just a phantom of his previous life, he couldn't help but be excited in his heart and cheered loudly.

Gong Dichen's blade is electric and vigorous, and it can be described as a shocking ghost in an instant. And its speed seems to be above Yan Jinglingnu's "fingers"!

At this time, Qingxia Lingnu was already dying and unconscious. Gong Dichen quickly sealed her wounds with spells, whispering her name while continuously channeling true qi for her.

After a while, the Qingxia Spirit Girl trembled slightly, and slowly opened her eyes, her gaze was sloppy, and her breath was like a gossamer. Seeing that Gong Dichen was unharmed, he seemed to be very happy, and his pale cheeks flushed with a strange flush.

Gong Dichen was surprised and delighted, and said in a trembling voice: "Good sister...... As soon as she opened her mouth, her eyes turned red, and tears suddenly fell.

Qingxia Lingnu's eyes were gentle, the corners of her mouth smiled, and she said like a mosquito: "I'm so ...... Rejoice, it turns out ...... It turns out that my death can make ...... You're so sad......"

Gong Dichen's body was shocked, tears welled up, he opened his mouth wide and wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything, he leaned over and hugged her tightly, and tears rolled down her neck one by one.

Qingxia Lingnu's slender hand moved slightly, as if she wanted to raise it to caress his cheek, but she had no strength, her fingers moved for a moment, and finally she put it down weakly. He smiled in a low voice, "Fool...... You owe me tears in this life, now...... Now it's finally back to me!...... If I could meet you, would you ...... Will it only like ...... Like me alone......" The voice grew fainter and weaker, and gradually became inaudible.

Gong Dichen felt that her body was getting colder and colder, and the faint true qi gradually detached from her body, and she was shocked and shouted loudly. Her eyes were closed, a faint smile hung on the corner of her lips, tears were still there, and her face was like life, but she could no longer hear and could not answer......

Gong Dichen looked at her blankly, and for a long time, he burst out into a painful cry.

The moon is lonely, the mountains are sparse, and a hundred years seem to be in an instant. Nangong Yi's heart was like a knife, his liver and intestines were like a twist, he looked at Huan Jifu who was unconscious in his arms in a daze, thinking about the words of Qingxia Lingnu before she died, and suddenly felt a sharp pain and shame in her heart.

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Qinghui flowing water shines on the face of the Qingxia Spirit Girl, the smile is still there, and the posture is as shy as before. On the cheeks, the condensed teardrop shone with a faint cold light, like a pearl under the sea and a lotus dew on a summer night.

Nangong Yi was speechless, and her dying words were always lingering in her mind: "...... If I could meet you again in my next life, would you like me alone?"

Gong Dichen looked at Qingxia Lingnu blankly, and muttered: "If there is an afterlife, if there is an afterlife......" said it several times, tears rolled down, and it was difficult to speak. After a while, he staggered to his feet, holding her with his left arm and holding the divine soldier obliquely with his right hand, looking around blankly, not knowing what he wanted to do. Thinking that the world is big, but there is no one to accompany him, he is even more sad, and he can't help but howl.

The hollow valley echoes like thunder, and the boulder cliffs roll and crack. He roared for a long time, put down the Qingxia Spirit Maiden suddenly, turned around and strode towards Ximen Luohong, angry and murderous, without the usual lazy demonic smile.

Ximen Luohong was so frightened that he couldn't move, and scolded himself: "The surname is Gong, it turns out that you are farting when you speak?

Gong Dichen said coldly: "Who said that I want to repent and kill you? Do you say that everyone in the world is as despicable and shameless as you? You can rest assured, Gong will never kill you, but I will let you suffer from the earth fire forever from now on, and life is better than death!" With a flick of his fingertips, the Soul Locking Golden Yuan Pagoda flew out sharply, shining with a glowing snow arc in the clear light of the jade toad.

Ximen Luohong changed color and shouted: "How do you want to ......" Before the words fell, he was slammed into his throat by Gong Dichen's palm, snorted, his eyes bulged, his face was swollen and purple, and he fainted.

Gong Dichen was encouraged by plain clothes, and the surging body of the blue-purple true qi like a river rushed into the Soul Locking Jin Yuan Pagoda, and the "poof" sounded softly, and the pagoda was golden and magnificent, rippling in circles, and the vortex pillar was projected on Ximen Luohong's body. Ximen Luohong's body trembled violently, trembling wildly, and twisted like water waves.

Nangong Yi suddenly realized that the construction of the palace was to shake this despicable demon with a pagoda.

I only heard Gong Dichen say in a low voice: "The gods of heaven and earth, seal their primordial spirits, lock the soul and forbid the yuan, thinking that they will shock the ......" Gurgling thoughts, Ximen Luohong's phantom swayed, and was suddenly sucked into the golden light vortex and disappeared. The pagoda shook, the light flashed and disappeared, falling to his palm in a flicker.

Gong Dichen placed the Wang Luo Pagoda in front of the corpse of the Qingxia Spirit Girl, and said gloomily: "Sister Qing, I'm sorry, I can't avenge this thief for you." But the soul of this evil thief is bound, and life is worse than death, and it can be regarded as a due retribution. Suddenly he turned around, wielding the Infinite Sealing Divine Blade and slashing into the air, the silver light was like lightning, and the ground sank into the grass.

"Boom!" The grass and trees shattered, the ground cracked and the stones flew, and a crack more than ten zhang long and five feet wide suddenly appeared in the ravine. With a flash of white light, Gong Dichen threw the Soul Locking Golden Yuan Pagoda into the cracks, and the dragon beast roared in grief and rage, and jumped in desperately. There was another thud, and the crack in the ground twisted abruptly for a moment, and gradually merged and recovered.

Nangong Yi was arrogant and happy, and Huan Jifu in his arms let out a "hum" and woke up slowly. She was in a trance, and for a moment, she didn't know who she was or where she was.

Nangong Yi was relieved to see that she was fine. Seeing the parting of life and death in the previous life, it was like a personal revisit, and he was excited for a while, hugged her tightly, lifted the ice sculpture mask, and kissed her on the lips.

Huan Jifu trembled, suddenly remembered everything, her heart was overwhelmed with joy and sorrow, and tears suddenly slipped down.

In the past life and this life, what kind of happiness, pain and ups and downs did this fateful man bring her...... The reincarnation of fate is like a beautiful and dark whirlpool, knowing that it is unpredictable underneath, it still can't help but slide downward. No wonder four years ago, when she first saw him outside the Sacred Mountain, she was inexplicably happy and desperate.

She thought in a trance, her heart confused, sad and sweet, and the remnants of panic and fear were like the mist of dawn, gradually dissipating in the morning light. His arms wrapped around Nangong Yi's neck, groaning and trembling, weakly allowing the tip of his tongue to run rampant in the middle of the return, and his soul seemed to be sucked by him in an instant, leaving only a hot body.

The two of them were like being reborn from a catastrophe, greedy and thirsty, and I don't know how long it took for them to wake up from that sudden sad and joyful situation. Holding hands and smiling, they were suddenly a little shy, as if they had become a little stranger, and they were no longer the same people they used to be.

At this time, Gong Dichen picked up the Qingxia Spirit Girl and howled, strode towards the Soul Resurrection Divine Tree, and carefully put her into the Soul Resurrection Divine Sycamore Tree Cave.

Huan Jifu shuddered and said in a low voice: "It turns out that the bones in the tree cave are indeed Qingxia Spirit Girl. ā€

At this time, she had already vaguely remembered some past events, and vaguely remembered that this Soul Returning God Wudong was the secret of "she" and Gong Dichen's tryst with Gong Dichen during the Chaoge Qiong Brewing Meeting one year. It's no wonder that when he drilled into the Soul Resurrection God Sycamore Cave before, he had such a strong sense of familiarity.

Gong Dichen came out of the Soul Resurrection God Sycamore Cave, kneeled on the ground, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, his lips slightly opened, as if he was reciting the magic in silence. After a while, the true qi flowed in clusters, his clothes were encouraged, and a silver light flew through the sky above his head. He let out a loud cry and drew his blade from the ground, stabbing into the roots of the tree like lightning. There was a loud bang, the white light was dazzling, and then the colorful dazzling light swirled, and the whole earth shook violently.

Nangong Yi suddenly realized and blurted out: "Yes, he wants to save the Qingxia Spirit Girl!"

Gong Dichen must know the mystery of this soul-reviving god, so he put the fragrant body of the Qingxia Spirit Girl into the soul-reviving god sycamore cave, trying to learn what he has learned all his life.