Chapter Seventy-Eight: The Mirror of Retrospective Migration (2)
The two are still arguing.
Sang Ling, the center of the topic, quietly moved a pair of eyes to Xie Hanzhou's position at this time.
The two looked at each other, but there was not the slightest fluctuation in those frosty eyes.
"The big demon shouldn't be let go."
In fact, Lu Chaoyan wanted to let go of both, and the hesitation just now was just a disguised way to force this ginkgo demon to spit out more things.
Now, seeing that Xie Hanzhou had made a decision easily, there was a trace of displeasure in her eyes, but she looked back in surprise:
"Han Zhou, how is the matter, wait for this ginkgo demon to continue to finish."
Xie Hanzhou's black eyes were imprinted in a ray of sunlight, so white that they were almost glowing.
"Clever words are not enough to be believed."
actually put the matter directly in the coffin and let Sang Ling go?
His selfishness towards Sang Ling has reached such an extent!
The bundle of immortal locks in front of him was passively folded into his sleeve because of a long period of stagnation.
Lu Chaoyan's eyes were displeased by three points, he raised his foot in front of Xie Hanzhou, and said directly:
"Han Zhou, things have to be clarified, Master's matter, we can't be fooled. If you are soft-hearted to this puppet, you can go to the ghost market to find a similar one. ”
- The tone is like talking about an inconsequential object that can be replaced at will.
The little bit of luck in Sang Ling's heart that Xie Hanzhou would help her this time turned into a kind of outright coldness in a blink of an eye.
The two were still facing each other in front of them.
Lu Chaoyan stepped a little closer, whispered in his mouth, but there was a cold edge flashing in the afterglow and stabbed straight at Sang Ling:
"Senior Sister Lin sacrificed for the sect back then, I know that Hanzhou feels guilty in your heart. Now the old thing is brought up again, but this puppet is not Senior Sister Lin in the end, the vicissitudes of life, things are wrong, Hanzhou, you can't love the house and Wu. ”
The language has a deep meaning.
Listening to the sentence 'But this puppet is not Senior Sister Lin after all', I thought of the soul-gathering lamp that couldn't be lit again.
The corners of Xie Hanzhou's lips pressed down slightly, his eyes were deep, and his eyelids were slightly constricted.
He knew that Sang Ling was not Lin Ling.
In Lu Chaoyan's tight gaze, Xie Hanzhou's eyes moved for a moment, his expression was indistinguishable, and when he raised his eyes again, he didn't seem to hesitate for long, only to see his cold hand raised, and his sleeve moved, and the bundle of immortal locks actually came straight towards Sang Ling, and in an instant, he had already bound Sang Ling, who could not escape, and trapped himself in place.
The Binding Immortal Lock binds the body with a cold aura, which is very tight, and even the spiritual qi in the body has become much more difficult.
Sang Ling's eyebrows moved slightly, and she withdrew her gaze. Compared to the disbelief of the last time before the Feng Family Array, this time she only felt a slight tremor in her heart, and she had easily accepted Xie Hanzhou's betrayal again.
Maybe...... Some things, some words...... Some people really don't have to take it too seriously.
……
The ginkgo demon got out safely from the right and wrong in front of her, and she patted her chest for the rest of her life, and immediately retreated to the side.
Lu Chaoyan glanced at her, but sneered:
"Whether it's a puppet who may have the bloodline of the Demon Ancestor, or a big demon like you, my Heavenly Dao Sect will not let it go."
The ginkgo demon suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, but she didn't expect them to catch Sang Ling, but they still captured themselves together, this domineering style that would not let go at all instantly made her feel a trace of regret in her heart, and her eyes glanced to the side inadvertently.
On the side, Sang Ling lowered her head, and her body was tied to the spot by the immortal locks, and she looked very silent.
Opposite side.
Lu Chaoyan approached with his sword, but unexpectedly, a figure stopped in front of him.
"Sang Ling, whether she has the bloodline of the demon ancestor now needs to be verified, why don't you still let her go! The Heavenly Dao Sect, a famous sect, actually wants to do such a despicable thing? ”
Su Luo's eyes were full of vigilance, and he stood firmly in front of Sang Ling, not afraid at all.
Lu Chaoyan sneered back, raised his sword and pointed at it, and said disdainfully:
"An insignificant puppet, why does Su Gongzi value it so much? Also, such a good-looking little face, even a woman should feel pity when she sees it. It's a pity that the situation is stronger than people, and next, I ask Su Gongzi to retreat. Otherwise, the anger of the Heavenly Dao Sect is not something that any family can resist! ”
Su Luo was shocked, and before he could speak, Lu Chaoyan's attack was already in front of him.
This time, Su Luo didn't have the good luck he had before, but after blocking dozens of rounds, he was already knocked away by Lu Chaoyan and staggered back a few steps. However, it also made Lu Chaoyan spurt out a mouthful of blood out of thin air and suffered a little internal injury.
But even so, he stubbornly stood back in front of Sang Ling, wanting to continue to protect.
During the movements, Su Luo was already in a disorder of aura, his injuries were not light, and he was already half-kneeling on the ground before he could stand still, and it was difficult to stand up for a while.
"Stop."
Sang Ling, who was behind her, spoke indifferently and stood up from the protected position.
Su Luo stretched out his hand to stop it, but Sang Ling shook his head with a smile, and only said:
"Su Luo, you have your family to protect, and you have what you want to do. This time, you don't have to fight with the Heavenly Dao Sect for me, and you won't be injured in vain. You've helped me a lot, and I don't want you to die, no matter what. ”
Su Luo's pupils shook, but a violent cough suddenly surged between his chest and abdomen, which instantly interfered with the past.
Sang Ling swallowed the dull feeling in her throat, smiled at Lu Chaoyan in front of her, and said:
"Whether I am or not, Fairy Lu doesn't mean to let me go."
Lu Chaoyan nodded and said frankly:
"Indeed, rest assured that I will not kill you, your life is important. Of course, the nine-story tower welcomes a disrepaired waster. ”
When Sang Ling heard this, she was not surprised, in the first sentence of the Ginkgo Demon, she had already seen the imperative in Lu Chaoyan's eyes, and she would never let herself go.
In an instant, the white light flashed!
The immortal locks around his body were untied lightly, and in the blink of an eye, Sang Ling's attack was already towards Lu Chaoyan.
Lu Chaoyan was slightly startled, and in an instant, he thought of the fact that the immortal lock on Huang Guo'er's body was untied before, and it must have been Sang Ling's doing, so he put it down in surprise. Suddenly, when he saw Sang Ling in front of him suddenly attack, he quickly dodged and stabbed a sword in his hand.
Sang Ling stirred up her aura again, counted a few points under her feet, and quickly retreated. But he felt a slight stinging pain in his cheeks, and the sharp tip of the sword had been narrowly scraped in front of him, less than an inch.
His brows furrowed, and he endured the tingling.
She turned around and blocked again, and with difficulty avoided the second sword stabbed by Lu Chaoyan. In just a few breaths, the two have already fought for more than a dozen rounds, but they are ruthless and do not leave any hands behind.
Sang Ling's face had turned pale at this time, the qi and blood in her body were surging constantly, and she used all her strength to attack and resist every time.
Suddenly, the smell of blood on the tip of the mouth and nose became heavier.
Presently.
Lu Chaoyan easily dodged Sang Ling's attack, and in the next moment, at a treacherous angle, the tip of the sword stabbed straight at Sang Ling's chest.
Even if she is a puppet, the moon stone on her chest is also a vital position, and it can easily affect her cultivation and life!
Lenovo just now, Lu Chaoyan's sword must be to abolish her self-warranty!
Sang Ling's eyelids tightened, reacted quickly, and wanted to make a move to separate, but unexpectedly, the qi and blood surged, and the aura that was about to hit was already blocked, and it only retreated half an inch with difficulty, and the sharp dangerous cold still stabbed straight down.
The right hand subconsciously stirred up the aura and wanted to raise it to block, but it couldn't stop half the speed of the sword, and only saw the sword blade getting closer and closer to him.
In the blink of an eye, it was already a stab in front of my eyes!
At this time, Sang Ling's limbs had already softened, and she no longer had half the strength to resist.
Not far away.
Xie Hanzhou, who was watching the battle, wanted to raise his sword to stop him as soon as his feet moved, but his body stiffened for a moment-
The heart was tingling, and the feeling of powerlessness spread all over the body, and with all his strength, he just stretched his eyes open with all his might, and clearly saw that the sword in front of him was already against the flesh and skin of Sang Ling's heart. In the next second, he would stab her in the chest and completely abolish her, becoming a waste person at the mercy of others.
There was a moment of condensation in the air.
"Thorn-"
The flesh is cut open.
"Stupid hamster!"
Someone was calling out to her in despair.
Sang Ling turned her head in confusion, following the prestige, but in Su Luo's eyes, it was almost a second before death froze.
Countless blood springs gushed out, but the weak and gorgeous woman had her lips hooked and smiled, not noticing the breath of death at all.
And yet at this very moment!
The sword on his chest seemed to have hit something hard.
"Bell ——!"
Saw.
An unknown pale golden halo, like a flat circle of light, instantly excites from Sang Ling's body, and in one fell swoop, it bounces away the sharp sword that almost pierced into the vicinity of the moon stone.
Extremely powerful!
It's blazing fast!
Before Lu Chaoyan could react, the sword in his hand had already come out of his hand and flew far away. In the midst of the lightning, another palm slammed into the chest, knocking her out.
"Wow!"
Spit out a mouthful of blood, Lu Chaoyan was stunned for a moment with a pale face before slowly standing up from the ground.
For a disciple of a sect with a famous teacher's inheritance, it is impossible for someone to lose a weapon in his hand.
But now it really happened, right in front of her eyes, like a hard slap in the face. Or from an artificial puppet that he never paid attention to!
Lu Chaoyan turned her head and spat out a mouthful of blood foam, her face at this time was almost distorted with resentment.
As soon as the spiritual power in her hand moved, the sword on the ground instantly flew and re-grasped it in her hand. turned around, the sword was sharp, and it was aimed at Sang Ling.
"What the hell are you hiding!"
Sang Ling lowered her eyes and looked at it, and the golden light that was originally going to penetrate the flesh had completely disappeared. On the chest, now only a thin and narrow mouth can be seen - it was stabbed by Lu Chaoyan with a sword just now. Besides, nothing else.
What was that golden light just now, and why was it so powerful that it could easily resist the full force of Monk Jindan's blow?
Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and before Sang Ling could catch it, it had disappeared in an instant.
At this time, she didn't know that behind her, Su Luo's pupils shook in disbelief since she saw the pale golden halo.
Deathly silence –
Suddenly, a gust of wind and sand rose from the ground, and in an instant, it became big, and in an instant it rolled wildly and roared, and everyone was blindfolded.
Sang Ling just wanted to raise her sleeves, but her wrist was tight, and she was startled and wanted to withdraw her hand back, only to listen to the very soft whisper of the ginkgo demon.
"I'll take you away!"
At the same time, the ginkgo biloba fingers moved slightly, and the surrounding wind became stronger in an instant.
Sang Ling was about to hesitate, when she suddenly felt a stronger wind under her feet lifting her body. I only heard the countless winds blowing in my ears, and rushed forward at a very fast speed.
Behind him, the wind and dust just stopped.
As soon as Su Luo opened his eyes, he slapped the sand, took off into the air, and quickly entangled with Xie Hanzhou and Lu Chaoyan, but after a few breaths, Sang Ling's figure was already gone.
……
When Sang Ling opened her eyes again, she was already in a strange place-
Here, the red cloud was low, and together with the dark yellow sand and dust, it was heavy in the field of vision, and I felt even more panicked.
The ginkgo demon stretched his waist very easily, and said with a smile:
"Alright, it's safe to get here. I glanced back just now, Su Luo had already entangled the two people of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and they would not be able to catch up for a while. You can rest assured, there is countless sand and dust in Guazhou here, where can we find our traces? ”
Sang Ling was a little silent, but that bit of uneasiness was entrenched in the bottom of her heart and lingered.