Chapter 105: Crossing the Tribulation

In this way, he did not believe that he could still run.

Lingyin's nature is already vicious, and this time, for the sake of his dreams, he has to get his heart for whatever he says.

And the elixir refined from the elixir of heaven and earth, she believed, it would definitely be possible......

His mind continued to become clearer, and he recalled the mirror of reincarnation of ten thousand lives, and in this way, the enchantment shrouded in the sky had not dispersed.

Strings waved her hand, and the two behind her withdrew, secretly worried.

Even his eyes were wary of Princess Lingyin.

Lingyin knew it would be like this, but she needed a Heavenly Fortune Carrier.

That was her only hope, how could she go?

That crazy look, with a slight hint of pain in his eyes, urged the Ten Thousand Life Prophecy Mirror in his hand.

Hua Xiyi instantly felt a majestic and majestic aura.

Throwing the little milk fox onto a bracelet on her wrist, which she had never used.

This majestic killing machine comes from Lingyin's Ten Thousand Life Prophecy Mirror.

The two of them stood in the air, and it was not difficult to see that their bodies were extremely graceful.

Hua Xi's hand moved quickly, and the figure didn't know how long it had been.

Moreover, Hua Xiyi had already reached Lingyin's back silently at this time.

Who knows, Lingyin didn't even have a mocking look.

The figure quickly turned, and lightning was actually behind Hua Xiyishen.

And she didn't know that when the reaction was already overdue, she was dressed in snow white by Lingyin, and when blood flew everywhere, she didn't see such diligence.

Turning around, blood flew to the ground.

And the nails on Lingyin's hands are as slender as blades, and they are stained with blood, and he is dressed in orange luxurious civilian clothes, and his eyes are clear and snaking with a trace of water.

Hua Xiyi's back was already injured, and even the black cloak was half broken.

In the cloak, there is no need to guess, Hua Xiyi also felt the coolness of the wind blowing in.

Strings watched from the sidelines, not intending to make a move, and under the cloak, a pair of eyes caught the trajectory of Lingyin.

"Your Highness?" The cloaked girl on the side was very worried, and even the jade foot took a step.

Strings waved her hand, and even through the cloak that concealed her breath, she could feel the dignity underneath.

The dignity that cannot be disobeyed, and the majesty is buried in the bones.

Under the cloak, the red lips outlined a perfect arc, "Don't worry, Lingyin can predict, what she wants to see will naturally be as she wishes, let's just watch." ”

"But." Red Lotus still didn't understand.

"Red Lotus, don't disturb Your Highness, it's not certain who will live and who will die afterwards." Zijun's tone was a little heavier.

Honglian closed her mouth and also learned the strings to read the prophecy law of capturing Lingyin.

Seeing this, Zijun silently looked away, staring at the person on the other side who was about to move but didn't dare to come up.

There was a lot of talk at the bottom, and many people were ready to watch a good show first, and when it was over, the interest in entertainment would disappear.

Hua Xiyi obviously also noticed the string music's words, her eyes turned cold, and she couldn't help but murmur: "Heavenly Dao? ”

She seems to have come here, eating grass for the first time, she just wants to live, even if she is embarrassed every time, even her own master can't deal with it.

Now, even an inferior plane can kill her, what the hell did she ignore.

"Xi'er, you remember, you can't forget me when you die, you can be the worst or the most incompetent, but you must be the worst and most incompetent person in my Jiang family."

"Auntie?" I don't know when my mind has left.

The pain in her back still exists, and the woman in orange on the opposite side has a dusty smile and a pair of eyes that are clear and innocent.

Biting her lip, she can be the worst or the most incompetent, but only in the Jiang family, not here.

The spiritual power turned into a mask, and the cloak was thrown away, the white clothes were holy and dazzling, and a silver dagger was transformed in his hand.