"Luo'er...... You're really not dead? ”

Ling Luohui turned his head and looked at his grandfather who loved him the most, the corners of his lips hooked up a strange arc, and said: "The great revenge has not been avenged, the enemy is still at large, how can Luo'er be willing to die first?" ”

"The Great Feud? What hatred? Ling Zhan was confused, his eyes were full of doubts, "Luo'er, what are you talking about?" Also, why did you attack the Heavenly Martial Venerable? ”

Ling Luo sneered: "Because of Chu Ye, he deserves to die!" ”

Ling Zhan's face suddenly became grim, and he reprimanded coldly: "Luo'er, how can you say such a rebellious thing? If you offend the Heavenly Martial Venerable, you will be punished by heaven! ”

"Heavenly punishment?" Ling Luo raised her eyebrows, a touch of mockery crossed the corner of her eyes, she turned her head, her gaze fell on Chu Ye's face again, the smile on her lips became stronger, and she said loudly, "Chu Ye, are you going to come to heaven to punish me?" ”

Chu Ye's face turned pale, and a look of panic crossed his eyes.

It's her!

It's really her!

The same unruly eyes, the same arrogant voice, and even the frowning look are exactly the same!

"You...... Why didn't you die? Chu Ye glared at Ling Luo in disbelief, stretched out a trembling finger, pointed at her nose, and his voice changed tone, "Didn't you die a thousand years ago?!" ”

Under the extremely surprised gaze of everyone, Ling Luo walked towards Chu Ye step by step.

She was laughing.

Yes, she's laughing.

The smile on her face was so innocent and so weird, like a blood-stained thorn.

"Gone in smoke?" Ling Luo sneered, her beautiful eyes were shining, she stood still in front of Chu Ye, stretched out a hand, patted him lightly on the shoulder, and sighed, "You and Ling Ying's slut are alive and well?" How can I be willing to die? ”

Chu Ye's body trembled.

The smile on Ling Luo's face suddenly turned into a demon-like hideousness, and he said sharply: "Even if I turn into ashes, I will definitely reunite the ashes and condense my soul!" Chu Ye, I've crawled out of hell, I'm going to push you bunch of dogs and men into hell with my own hands!"

In the night wind, an almost poignant tone.

Everyone's eyes fell on Ling Luo and Chu Ye.

What's going on?

Ling Luo came back from the dead and scolded Chu Ye Wuzun angrily?

The world is so crazy!

Seeing this scene, he quickly figured it out. The immortal realm martial artist in front of him seems to be Sister A's enemy.

"Hehe, push the deity into hell?" Being watched by so many people, Chu Ye was ridiculed like this, as the pride of the Immortal Realm Martial Venerable, he was not allowed to be embarrassed!

"Ling Luo! What if you are born again? The deity could have killed you a thousand years ago, and it will be the same in a thousand years! If you live once, the deity will kill you once, and if you live a thousand times, the deity will kill you a thousand times! Chu Ye's face was hideous, and he roared wildly at Ling Luo.

The fear in my heart turned into rage.

What is he afraid of?

He is the Immortal Realm Martial Venerable, and he is the spiritual belief of the entire Xijiu Kingdom!

What is she?

She is nothing but a humble mortal, nothing more than the granddaughter of a general in the Xijiu Kingdom!

She is so small, she is so weak, she is not worth mentioning in front of herself!

He is a martial artist, she is just a martial artist, as long as he wants to, even if he stretches out a finger, he can easily crush her to death as easily as an ant!

Ling Luo looked at this arrogant man steadily, not moving for a long time, and the whole person seemed to turn into a statue.