This punch is inevitable!

The peak of the seven changes of Liyan is against the sky, even if he has the righteousness of the universe and the inner armor of the six voids... I can't prevent it.

Ling Yan concentrated all his vitality in his heart, and between the lightning and flint, he had no time to react, let alone resist!

Rumble!

Is it possible to be smashed by the power rock?

Ling Yan concentrated all the righteousness in the heart, even if the other torsos were destroyed, the heart could not be destroyed.

Even if there is a "Phantom Dragon Decision" on his chest, Ling Yan does not dare to guarantee whether the "Phantom Dragon Decision" at this time is still valid, you must know that this time it is the elders of Kuixing Mountain who are facing it, and the attack is against the sky!

However, at this time: Ling Yan suddenly realized that the killing intent had disappeared...

Immediately after:

There was a muffled sound, and immediately, a red figure flew away from the corner of Ling Yan's eyes.

"What is this??"

Ling Yan's heart suddenly burst into a sadness and anger that was difficult to express in words, instantly filling his whole body...

Boom..

The figure landed on the magic circle not far behind Ling Yan... The sound of landing was like a sharp sword, and it slashed deeply at Ling Yan's heart.

"It's... This little girl has commendable courage, but she doesn't want to do something stupid!! ”

Li Yan looked at the red figure that fell to the ground in the distance, motionless, and said expressionlessly.

Leng Wanqing!!

Even though Ling Yan prayed thousands of times in his mind, he didn't want it to be her, but the reality was like an executioner...

Li Yan looked at the heaven-given reward in his hand, there was no superfluous expression, and he didn't feel guilty about Leng Wanqing, if he wanted to blame it, he also blamed Leng Wanqing for rushing up and wanting to relay Li Yan's punch without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

You know, Li Yan majored in the Reverse Heaven Realm, how lethal should a punch be? ? Even if it is a person like Ling Yan, who is immortal and has no life and death, I am afraid that he will be seriously injured by this punch...

Not to mention Leng Wanqing.

Li Yan retracted his gaze, took the heaven-given reward, put it in the baggage, held the shield directly, and rushed straight to the direction of Kuixing Mountain...

At the same time, the stars who were fighting with Mo Bifang also withdrew at the same time, and the two did not say a word, but they had an unusually tacit understanding.

The people of the other sects still don't take a look at what is happening here...

"They have set up a fantasy realm here, and people from other sects can't see what's going on here!! Damn, Kui Xingshan has a premeditated plan, even if we announce this matter to the world, the people of Kui Xingshan will die and refuse to admit it!! ”

With a wave of Mobi Fangyu's hand, the surrounding area instantly 'banged' out of the white gas, and the illusion was broken.

However, Ling Yan couldn't hear Mo Bifang's words...

Three steps for two steps, rushing towards Leng Wanqing, at this time, he only had that bright red figure in his eyes...

Leng Wanqing lay quietly on the ground, a little blood spilling from her back...

Serene, poignant... The red dress..

Ling Yan didn't dare to forget.

Leng Wanqing's petite body was already cold and thorough, Ling Yan's eyes looked coldly at Leng Wanqing, who had closed her eyes, and her heart suddenly cooled down.....

Leng Wanqing's heart.. It's been completely shattered, that punch.. She didn't catch it.

She only has four changes of strength, how can she take it!!

"Wanqing.... Can you still hear me? Leng Wanqing!! ”

Ling Yan couldn't believe that all this was true, and his trembling hands gently patted Leng Wanqing's pale face. She was long unconscious...

Cold, death...

Is it really gone?

Really left?

Ling Yan suddenly felt that his heart was empty... Seems like something is missing?

On Tiansheng Peak, the wind has been blowing, and the smell in the air has been taken away by the wind.

I think that if I am blindfolded, I can not see the world; I thought that if I covered my ears, I could not hear all my troubles; Thinking that when the footsteps stop, the heart can no longer travel far; It's just that everyone is too naïve...

"Quick! Take the hematopoietic pill! ”

Seeing this, Zhuo Shaofeng and the others still didn't understand, and immediately shouted.

"It's useless... The heart is destroyed, this little girl is also majoring in the realm of immortality, she... It's already dead.."

Mo Bifang, who landed slowly, flashed a little sadness in his eyes...

"Dead??"

Ling Yan muttered..

How can it be?? How can you die?? Didn't even leave a word??

"How can you die?? Aren't the Immortals immortal? How could it be dead?? ”

Ling Yan was a little crazy, suddenly hugged Leng Wanqing, and stood up, his pupils were already blood-red.

"Kui Xingshan is too deceitful, Elder Mo, Elder Ling, we are willing to fight with them to the end!!"

How can the disciples not be angry? The scene when Li Yan bombarded Ling Yan, Leng Wanqing was taken by surprise and wanted to take Li Yan's palm... But she's naïve in the end...

Thinking that this innocent little girl who thinks about herself everywhere will never be seen again, Ling Yan's heart seems to be broken...

Another life owed..

Ling Yan hugged Leng Wanqing's cold and stiffened corpse. The spirit is also starting to trance...

The innocent girl who jumped out of the sarcophagus...

That, the former master of Qingshan Immortal Peak, the master of a generation of demon lord Mo Yeqing...

That, walking on the lively street, the girl who always can't help but look around...

is obviously a thousand years old, but he is so naïve, so ignorant of things, he knows that he will die, and he still takes that punch?

Ling Yan's heart suddenly sprung up with bits and pieces of the past and Leng Wanqing, and those thoughts, like a swarm of bees, hovered in Ling Yan's mind...

Memories are like water poured into the palm of your hand, no matter how you spread it out or hold it tightly, it will eventually flow clean from your fingers.

She has paid so much, just hoping that she can use her identity as an elder to say a few words for her when she enters the Immortal Valley...

Can.. She still doesn't want to abandon herself...

If so, why hasn't she left? Why don't you stay with the disciples of that Immortal Valley? Why is it here? And why did you get that punch?

Leng Wanqing seemed to be asleep peacefully, her eyes closed gently, and the corners of her mouth pursed slightly. The little hand grabbed the red clothes on his chest, and it seemed to be very cold.

Ignorant little girl...

Ling Yan unconsciously tightened his body.

Suddenly, he remembered a poem he had once seen, and this poem suddenly appeared, as if it had magical power, and messed up his mind... Slowly sorted it out.

........

The strong people in the sky are still fighting, here, a person dies, it's very ordinary...

When the demon world comes, anyone can die!!

But, Ling Yan didn't allow the people he cared about to die!

"Soul... Right... Soul!! ”

Ling Yan suddenly thought of something, Leng Wanqing is an immortal person, she is dead, even if she will not be resurrected, her soul is still there.

"Quick, quick, call.. Call Ling Meng'er from Xianmiao Valley to come, quickly, call her over! "Ling Yan is a little struggling...

"No need to scream, I'm already here!"

At this time, a little girl dressed in white like snow and with a pink carved jade bracelet walked over with a calm face.

The little girl's skin was milky white, her pupils were like paint, her white calves moved slowly, and her dark hair swayed in the wind.

Ling Meng'er's eyes were like autumn water, and her eyes were fixed on Leng Wanqing, who was already lifeless in Ling Yan's hands...

"Put her down.."

Ling Meng'er's tone was a little soft.

(Crazy, right!! Kill them all!! )