Chapter 1572: Provocation (2)

Shen Tingfeng cried bitterly when he heard this, he really couldn't go on.

Listening to these words, Zhixi clenched his fists and trembled slightly.

Ni Shang is really good at picking time, and after ten days of her trip, she guarantees that she will not be able to come back in a short time.

Zhixi took a deep breath, she was four days late, her seventh temple, her more than 10,000 years of hard work, the inheritance that her father gave her.

Looking at the devastated Seventh Temple, her heart ached.

The people of the seventh hall have accompanied her in the demon world to fight against the wind and the sun for many years, advancing and retreating together, sharing hardships and hardships, but now they have ended up like this...

For so many years, even if Feng Lieyang wants to move the seventh hall, he has to weigh the stakes, and he doesn't dare to fight her hard.

But now, Ni Shang is so careless, and she is crazy, is she going out to fight her?

Ni Dress...

She will definitely get this account back tenfold!

"Are all the people in the temple dead?"

"No, six out of ten died, and the remaining forty percent were taken away by the sixth hall lord. ”

Zhi Xi hooked his lips and sneered, but he was not stupid, and he would leave hostages to threaten her.

"What about those who died?"

"I hastily buried their bodies in the back mountain, so that they could have a place to rest. ”

"Go to the third temple. ”

After speaking, Zhi Xi stood on tiptoe and flew towards the third hall.

For a long time, the third temple and the seventh temple have been closely related, advancing and retreating together, sharing weal and woe.

Zhi Xi didn't expect that Nishang's hand stretched out from the seventh hall to the third hall.

She took a deep breath and landed in the same mess of the Third Temple.

There are corpses everywhere here, and they haven't had time to clean up yet.

I can still see a few familiar faces.

At that moment, Zhixi's heart was sour.

The remnants of the abyss are asleep, and I don't know when we will wake up, or... Never wake up.

Now, even his third temple has suffered because of her.

Guilt welled up from the bottom of my heart, and it hurt faintly for a while.

"Do you know where Ni Shang is?" asked Zhi Xi.

"It should be in the Valley of the Lights. Shen Tingfeng replied.

"Tonitani?"

Shen Tingfeng took a breath and said everything slowly.

"When she washed the seventh temple in blood that day, she wounded me, but she did not put me to death. ”

Before she left, she also revealed a location in her words, Dengtong Valley. ”

"Hall Master, she must have deliberately left me to report the news, and she also deliberately revealed her whereabouts, and laid a trap waiting for you to go!"

"You have to think twice, you must not be impulsive. Her provocation was by no means a spur of the moment, but a long-planned plan!"

Ni Dress's target was her, and she knew it all along.

From the beginning to the present, Nishang has been targeting her, eager to kill her.

But Nishang failed three or four times, and after the failure, she was injured.

thinks very highly of herself in a neon dress, and her arrogant temperament must not be able to swallow this breath, and it is reasonable for her to go out and fight with her.

Now she is also fully prepared, and she has set up a net and is waiting for her to go.

But so what?

Nishang looked down on her, feeling that her status was low, and she was not worthy of the ancient gods she was a million years ago.

Didn't she also look down on Ni Xiang? After living for millions of years, wasn't she still beaten by her?

Under the net of neon clothes, she must go.

She is not afraid of neon clothes, not to mention, slut, she has to be slapped in the face.

"What is Dengtong Valley?" asked Zhi Xi.