Chapter 738: This voice is worth shouting

Pu Feng, the sect leader of the Extremely Sheng Sect, even quietly poked out the immortal soul and went outside to investigate.

In the end, he was stunned to find that everything was normal in the Snow Spirit Sect outside.

There was no ambush at all.

The elders of the Snow Spirit Sect did not appear in this vicinity.

It's embarrassing, and the feelings they were just fighting wits with the air?

But the question is...... Liu Xi is really dead!

"What the hell is going on?"

"It shouldn't be......"

"It shouldn't be Han Rong and Han Zhuo, they are not so strong!"

The reminder of the elders beside him made Pu Feng sober up.

That's right, Han Rong's strength is about the same as his own, and it is impossible to easily kill an immortal king without him knowing.

Not to mention them, even if the quasi-emperor is in person, he can't do this kind of thing.

How strong is the Immortal King?

If you want to kill an immortal king, it is impossible not to go through battle.

"Could it be that this Tianjing itself is too evil?"

"Be careful!"

The treasure is in front, even if an important person in the sect dies mysteriously, he can only be in the back row.

As they slowly touched the vicinity of the Nine Colored Heavenly Crystal again, Han Ling, who was being controlled, almost screamed out.

He's dead!

That 'willow spirit' really died, right under his nose.

If it weren't for Brother Cheng's advance notice, she would never believe that he did it.

And now, the facts are in front of you.

An immortal king, just like that?

That is, now that the immortal soul has been sealed, she can't transmit the sound, otherwise she will definitely have countless questions to ask Brother Cheng.

How could he be so strong?

If it's so strong, how can it be moved here?

How did he kill Liu Xi?

Will he be able to take out the others?

It's a pity that all she can do now is blink desperately.

said that he wanted to talk to the 'old mountain god'.

Brother Cheng's teasing laughter soon echoed in her soul again.

"How's it going, do you believe me now?"

Han Ling hurriedly blinked wildly.

She believed.

Even if you don't believe it, you can only try it as a last straw now.

"If you want me to save you, you can beg me."

In order to redeem the forced grid, Brother Cheng is also very shameless.

Even if it is such a little snowman, he must make the other party's five bodies fall to the ground.

"You just shout loudly, the first handsome guy in the fairy world, please save me!"

Ah......h

Shouting these meaty lines into the air in public seems to be a bit embarrassing.

Han Ling was entangled.

Seeing her entangled, Brother Cheng was not in a hurry, just waited.

Han Ling's heart went through a battle between heaven and man, and in the end, the desire to survive overshadowed her face.

She didn't want to be taken captive to the Extreme Sheng Sect.

It is foreseeable that once captured, it is certain that the Qi Sea meridians will be abolished, and they may even be tortured even more terrifyingly.

That's chilling.

So the next moment, she suddenly shouted.

"Handsome guy, save me!"

This sudden voice was not big, but everyone present, whether it was a disciple of the Snow Spirit Clan or a master of the Extreme Sheng Sect, was all taken aback.

Then, everyone looked at her with a stunned expression.

The corners of the Snow Spirit Sect's disciple's mouth twitched.

Hanling: What's wrong with you?

What handsome guy saved you?

Are you still a nymphomaniac?

What's more, this place is isolated by the other party, even if you shout out your throat, you can't hear it outside.

And the elders of the Extreme Sheng Sect pouted.

"Scared silly, huh?"

"Save you?"

"Who can you count on to save you?"

After shouting that voice, Han Ling's imagined scene of the 'old mountain god' killing all sides did not appear.

Because Brother Cheng is not satisfied.

"You didn't shout according to my lines!"

"It's so insincere, isn't it? It seems that your desire to survive is not strong enough, and your heart is not sincere enough. ”

"When you shout handsome guys, you have to bring feelings from the heart......"

"Besides, your voice is too small, I can't hear it, and I don't have the spirit!"

Han Ling was almost by him.

She now regrets being so good to this guy before, and helped him set up.

As a result, he has such a bad temperament!

Gritting her teeth, she finally let it go.

screamed at the loudest volume of Shengping: "The first handsome guy in the fairy world, please save me!" ”

The other Xue Ling Sect disciples who were arrested on the side couldn't bear to look at this scene directly.

This kind of line that exploded for the second time...... Han Ling looks really crazy.

But it's okay if she's crazy, does she want to embarrass everyone to death together?

And those masters of the Extreme Sect who had already touched the Nine Colored Heavenly Crystal turned their heads impatiently.

"It's noisy!"

"Shut her up completely!"

Pu Feng's words had just come out, and there was no more.

There was a buzz in his head, and then the immortal spirit and consciousness turned into scraps of paper as if they had been blown by a hurricane.

Then it quickly died out and went out.

Until the moment he died, he didn't know how he died.

There's no way, Brother Cheng's mutated immortal soul can be suppressed even by the Immortal Emperor.

Even if his immortal soul state has not recovered now, it is still more than enough to deal with the immortal king, and it is completely a knife for killing chickens.

And before he fell, the other elders of the Extreme Sheng Sect also fell silently.

There was silence.

The scene was so weird that it was like a real ghost.

The disciples of the Snow Spirit Sect were still sealed with divine souls and immortal power, and everyone stared at each other, and they couldn't digest the scene in front of them for a while.

Just moments ago, they were in despair and anger.

And now, who can tell them what happened?

Is this saved?

After a long time, one of the disciples cautiously opened his mouth.

"They...... Is it dead? ”

"Impossible, right?"

That's an extremely prosperous sect!

Eight Immortal Kings, more than 30 Immortal Venerables, suddenly and silently wiped out, who would dare to believe it?

"Could it be that acting tricked us?"

"It should ...... No way? ”

"yes, they don't have to pretend like that, do they?"

When others were talking, Han Ling's heart was like a galloping horse, and it became a mess.

How is this possible?

Is this actually true?

She just had the mentality of treating a dead horse as a live horse doctor, and she really didn't expect that this 'Fallen Mountain God' could really kill all the masters of the Extreme Sheng Sect.

That's it.

The point is that none of the combat processes are there.

In less than a second, everyone is wiped out!

What a means!

It's appalling!

If this person comes to the Snow Spirit Sect, will the Snow Spirit Sect also be wiped out?

She was so frightened that she didn't dare to say anything for a long time.

Until Brother Cheng's laughter reappeared in her soul sea.

"How is it, do you think this handsome guy's shouting is worth it now?"

Value?

The shout not only saved his life, but also killed the top leaders of the most hostile sect of the Snow Spirit Sect, this can't be described as worthwhile, right?

Han Ling didn't know what to say for a while.

Taking a deep breath and trying to suppress the shock in her heart, she lowered her voice and asked quietly, "Are you a quasi-emperor?" ”

Han Ling had never seen the noble quasi-emperor make a move.

In her opinion, the only one who can do this kind of thing should be the quasi-emperor, right?