Chapter 57: The Second Outbreak

In the forest on the edge of the clearing, the people of the Moon Swallowing Palace and the people of Vientiane Kingdom observed Qianling and Ai Chen in great alarm, although they had heard that there were some high-level spiritual weapons in the world, but the power was so huge, they had never seen it.

Tong Anbang looked at the ground under his feet, the front end of his feet seemed to have been ploughed by someone, and the back end of his feet was full of fallen leaves and the whole forest, and the boundaries were unbelievably clear.

Heh, such a powerful force, no one in Vientiane can do it at all.

If it is a spiritual weapon, there is no such powerful spiritual weapon in Vientiane.

So, is it the spirit weapon brought by the Tai Shi Gu? Such a rare thing, Tai Shigu himself didn't use it, and actually left it to Tang Baiyi?

This woman is just a matter of making her brother fall in love, but she actually attracted the emperor to summon her to the palace, and was regarded as a person who must be killed by Lu Huarong, and in such a short period of time, she let Tai Shigu, whose heart is higher than the sky, sacrifice her life to protect her!

Is this really the abandoned woman who was born in a cloth seller and has been unknown for 17 years?

"Tong Anbang!" Qianling helped Ai Chen and yelled at Tong Anbang, who was still stunned at the edge of the forest.

When Tong Anbang heard this, he couldn't help but spit out. This damn woman, Tong Anbang's name is also her name? Not only do I call it that way every time, but I call it so smoothly!

"Let's go!" Tong Anbang raised his hand and commanded people to prepare to rush towards the location of Qianling and Ai Chen.

And faster than them, it is Lu Huarong!

"Tang Baiyi!" Lu Huarong's roar came from the air, Qian Ling turned around, and Lu Huarong had already appeared above her head!

Lu Huarong's bright wrist was hidden in the wide peony silk sleeve robe, and her white hand was wrapped in a white spirit, which formed the shape of a sword blade, which was extremely sharp.

When Qian Ling saw that sword blade, that sword blade had already been wielded fiercely by Lu Huarong and slashed towards her!

What a speed!

Lu Huarong can still launch a counterattack?

Qianling couldn't dodge, she subconsciously raised her right hand.

How can an abandoned person have the ability to confront Lu Huarong head-on? The only thing she can rely on is the ring that has accompanied her for more than twenty years.

In the past, she had always thought it didn't exist.

Even though she was blessed with it now, she still couldn't believe it existed.

Ring, if you really exist, please save me again!

Tong Anbang and the others held their breath, stopped, looked at Lu Huarong flying in the air, and sent a fatal blow towards Qianling!

Lu Huarong's tall figure and fluttering long hair and long skirt are like a beautiful scenery in the air.

She twisted her body into an incredible angle weakly and bonelessly, and her magnified eyes were filled with Tang Baiyi's figure. They were in the middle of an earthy yellow clearing with no weeds, surrounded by a tall forest of 360 degrees of color.

Everything seemed to stand still, stopping at this moment that was as beautiful as a dream.

Everyone waited quietly, waiting for Tang Baiyi's blood to erupt, waiting for this grievance to end.

"Tang Baiyi!" Ai Chen used the last bit of strength in his body and dragged Tang Bai into his arms vigorously, trying to make Tang Bai also dodge the sword blade that Lu Huarong chopped down.

Ai Chen's speed was obviously not fast enough, and when he first started to exert force, Lu Huarong's sword blade had already grazed Qian Ling's fingers.

This time, Qianling saw it clearly.

On her ring finger, a ring flashed, glowing purple.

This purple halo spread at a speed invisible to the naked eye, bringing a gentle gust of wind, and everywhere it went, it was invincible!

Lu Huarong's spirit sword blade touched the purple halo and snapped instantly!

Then Lu Huarong was carried by the halo, flew out of a distance of fifty or sixty meters, hit a thick tree trunk, and fell heavily to the ground.

Her flowery clothes, fluttering like a giant butterfly in the wind, have no power to resist, but they are so amazing that people will never see them.

"Ahh Qian Ling was pulled into Ai Chen's arms, and the wind from the ring blew her already messy hair even more.

Half of her hair covered her right eye, and half of it was wrapped around Aichen's neck.

Ai Chen hugged Qianling tightly and watched Lu Huarong lying in the forest in the distance.

Is it over? Is it all over?

"Ellang?" Qianling let out a low cry, feeling like she was dreaming.

Qianling reached out and touched his ring finger, but there was nothing. The feeling of wearing a ring is still there.

The purple halo that had expanded around her fingers just now seemed to be visible to her.

Everything is real.

The powerful ability that she once thought had nothing to do with her was real in her.

But this ring had never erupted before, and now it had erupted twice in succession.

Could it be that when her life is in danger, the ring will come out to shelter her?

What the hell is this thing?

Does this mean that she has the amulet in the true sense of the word?

Is there a limit to how many times it can be used? Can it only be used in the spirit world? What kind of enemies will be ineffective in the face?

Qian Ling looked at his ring finger, surprised, happy and worried.

Great, she's still alive. Her mission hasn't failed yet!

"Elon!" Qianling also hugged Ai Chen tightly, as if to convey the joy in her heart to Ai Chen.

Maybe because of Tang Baiyi, Qianling felt at the moment that Ai Chen was really her closest person in this world.

Ai Chen is closely related to Tang Baiyi's emotions and the success or failure of her mission. He rescued himself from the brink of life and death again and again, and looked at her again and again with eyes full of affection and restraint.

They hadn't known each other for long, but they had lived and died.

Ai Chen's mood was complicated.

He had always longed for Lu Huarong to die under his sword, but now, when he saw Lu Huarong really lying on the ground and unable to stand up, he was not so happy, nor did he have the joy of the rest of his life.

All he had was rejoicing, glad that Tai Shigu had given Tang Baiyi such a spiritual weapon, which could keep Tang Baiyi safe.

They're all alive, they're all alive!

Ai Chen threw away the sword in his hand and hugged Tang Baiyi's body with both hands, longing to be with Tang Baiyi like this all the time. You don't have to care about the chaos of the world, you don't have to weigh the weight of fame and fortune, and you don't even have to throw away all the love and hate in the past!

Father, I will complete this marriage you have set for me!

Qianling's mood is also complicated, in addition to the joy of the willows and flowers, and the surprise of the ring, she also has a sadness. Probably sad for Lu Huarong.

The madman who can't be loved is Qianling's evaluation of Lu Huarong.

But it is not people who are enemies of her, but life and death.

If Ai Chu was still alive, she should be very happy.

Lu Huarong, Tang Baiyi has already lost to you once, and was forced to a dead end by you. This time, I avenge her.

Life and death have fate, good and evil are rewarded, and you have to bear the sins you have done, no one is to blame.

Tong Anbang and the others got up from the ground and looked around in panic.

At the moment when the purple halo spread, they quickly retreated in order to dodge, and accidentally fell to the ground because they retreated too quickly. Simply they are far away, otherwise I am afraid that it will be more than lucky.

When Tong Anbang saw Lu Huarong lying on the ground and couldn't move, he couldn't help frowning, that spiritual weapon was really too powerful!

It's really an unexpected change, Lu Huarong will actually lose to Tang Baiyi, who is the most unlikely to lose.

"How long are you going to hold it?" Tong Anbang approached Ai Chen and Qianling, if it weren't for the powerful spiritual weapon in Qianling's hand, he would have wanted to kick them directly towards them.

What do they think this place is? It's a battlefield! There are thousands of people killing enemies by Nanshan Lake, and even here, in the surrounding forests, they are still killing each other.

When the people of the Moon Swallowing Palace saw Lu Huarong falling, they all flinched a little for a while, and the people of Vientiane Kingdom just took advantage of the victory to pursue. So after a short silence, the sound of spirits colliding with spirits rang out again in the forest.

Qian Ling cautiously let go of Ai Chen, turned his head and said to Tong Anbang with some anxiety: "Your senior brother is seriously injured and needs immediate treatment!" Please send someone to send him to the barracks! ”

Tong Anbang looked Ai Chen up and down, his expression a little solemn. "So badly hurt?"

"So we can't delay any longer!" Qian Ling didn't see any worry in Tong Anbang's eyes.