Chapter 308 Reminiscing about the past Chapter 19/20
This punch is inevitable!
The peak of Liyan's Seven Transformations defies the heavens. Even if he has the Qiankun Zhengqi and the Six Void Inner Armor... he can't prevent it.
Ling Yan concentrated all his vitality on his heart. Between the lightning and flint, he had no time to react, let alone resist!
boom!
Is it possible that his heart will be broken by Li Yan?
Ling Yan concentrates all the righteous energy of the universe on the heart. Even if the other torso is destroyed, the heart cannot be destroyed.
Even though there is "Illusion Dragon Art" on his chest, Ling Yan cannot guarantee whether the "Illusion Dragon Art" is still effective at this time. You must know that this time he is facing the elders of Kuixing Mountain, and his attacks are heaven-defying.
!
However, at this moment... Ling Yan suddenly realized that the murderous intention had disappeared...
follow closely..
There was a muffled sound, and then, a red figure flew from the corner of Ling Yan's eyes.
"This is??"
Ling Yan suddenly felt a sadness and anger that was difficult to express in words, and instantly filled his whole body...
Bang..
The figure landed on the magic circle not far behind Ling Yan. The sound of landing was like a sharp sword, cutting deeply into Ling Yan's heart.
"This... this little girl is very brave, but she doesn't want to do anything stupid!!"
Li Yan looked at the motionless red figure lying on the ground in the distance and said expressionlessly.
Leng Wanqing!!
Even though Ling Yan prayed thousands of times in his mind that he didn't want it to be her, the reality was like an executioner...
Li Yan looked at the God-given reward in his hand, with no unnecessary expression on his face, and he didn't feel any guilt towards Leng Wanqing. If he wanted to blame it, it was Leng Wanqing's fault for rushing forward and trying to take Li Yan's punch.
You know, Li Yan majors in the Heaven Defying Realm, how lethal can a punch be? Even a person like Ling Yan, who has six transformations and is immortal, may be seriously injured by this punch.
Not to mention Leng Wanqing.
Li Yan withdrew his gaze, took the God-given reward, put it into his bag, held the shield directly, and rushed towards Kuixing Mountain...
At the same time, Fanxing, who was fighting with Mo Bifang, also evacuated at the same time. The two of them didn't say a word, but they had an unusual tacit understanding.
People from other sects still didn't take a look at what happened here...
"They have set up an illusion here. People from other sects cannot see what is going on here! Damn it, Kuixing Mountain has already planned it. Even if we announce this to the world, the people of Kuixing Mountain will not die."
admit!!"
Mo Bi Fangyu waved his hand, and the surrounding area instantly exploded with white air, and the illusion was shattered.
However, Ling Yan couldn't hear Mo Bifang's words...
Taking three steps and two steps, he rushed towards Leng Wanqing. At this time, all he could see was the bright red figure...
Leng Wanqing lay quietly on the ground, with a little blood spilling from her back.
Serenity, poignancy...that one in red...
Ling Yan didn't dare to forget.
Leng Wanqing's petite body was already completely cold. Ling Yan looked at Leng Wanqing who had closed his eyes with cold eyes, and his heart suddenly became cold...
Leng Wanqing's heart was completely shattered, and she didn't catch that punch.
She only has the strength of the fourth transformation, how can she take over!!
"Wanqing...can you still hear me? Leng Wanqing!!"
Ling Yan couldn't believe that all this was true. He gently patted Leng Wanqing's pale face with trembling hands. She had already lost consciousness.
Cold, dead...
Really gone?
Really left?
Ling Yan suddenly felt that his heart was empty...as if something was missing?
On Tiansheng Peak, the wind keeps blowing, and the smell in the air has been taken away by the wind.
They think that if they cover their eyes, they can't see the world; they think that if they cover their ears, they can't hear all the troubles; they think that if their footsteps stop, their hearts will stop traveling; but, everyone is too naive.
..
"Quick! Get the blood-building pill!"
When Zhuo Shaofeng and others saw this situation, they didn't understand why, and immediately shouted out loud.
"It's useless...the heart is destroyed. This little girl is also majoring in the realm of immortality. She...is already dead..."
Mo Bifang slowly landed, a little sadness flashed in his eyes.
"died??"
Ling Yan murmured...
How is it possible?? How could he die?? Not even a word was left behind??
"How could he die?? Aren't those in the ageless realm immortal?? How could he die??"
Ling Yan was a little crazy. He suddenly hugged Leng Wanqing and stood up. His pupils were already blood red.
"Kui Xing Mountain bullies people too much. Elder Mo and Elder Ling, we are willing to fight them to the end!!"
How could the disciples not be angry? In the scene where Li Yan blasted Ling Yan, Leng Wanqing was caught off guard and wanted to take Li Yan's palm... But she was naive after all...
Ling Yan's heart seemed to be broken when he thought that this innocent little girl who always thought about herself would never be seen again.
I owe another life...
Ling Yan hugged Leng Wanqing's cold and stiff body, and his spirit began to drift.
The innocent girl who jumped out of the sarcophagus...
That, the former master of Qingshan Peak, the master of the generation of Demon Lord Mo Yeqing...
That girl who can't help but look around when walking on the busy street...
Although he is a thousand years old, he is so naive and ignorant. He knows that he will die, but he still takes that punch?
Ling Yan's mind suddenly filled with memories of the past with Leng Wanqing. Those thoughts were like a swarm of bees, hovering in Ling Yan's mind...
Memory is like water poured into the palm of your hand. No matter whether you open it or hold it tightly, it will flow cleanly from your fingers drop by drop.
She has paid so much, just hoping that, through her status as an elder, she can say a few words for her when she enters the Xianmiao Valley...
But...she still doesn't want to abandon herself...
If so, why didn't she leave? Why didn't she stay with the disciple of Xianmiao Valley? Why did she appear here? And why did she receive that punch?
Leng Wanqing seemed to be sleeping peacefully, her eyes were gently closed, and the corners of her mouth were slightly pursed. Her little hands were holding the red clothes on her chest, which seemed very cold.
A confused little girl...
Ling Yan tightened his clothes unconsciously..
Suddenly, he remembered a poem he had seen before. This poem suddenly appeared, as if it had magic power, slowly sorting out his messed up mind.
........
The strong men in the sky are still fighting fiercely. Here, it is very common for a person to die...
When the devil comes, everyone may die!!
However, Ling Yan does not allow the people he cares about to die!
"Soul...yes...soul!!"
Ling Yan suddenly thought of something. Leng Wanqing is a person in eternal life. Even if she dies, she will not be resurrected, but her soul is still there.
"Quick, quick, call... call Ling Meng'er from Xianmiao Valley, come quickly, call her here!" Ling Yan tried his best...
"No need to shout, I'm already here!"
At this time, a little girl dressed in white like snow and wearing pink jade bracelets walked over with a calm face.
The little girl's skin is milky white, her pupils are like paint, her white calves are moving slowly, and her dark hair is swaying in the wind.
Ling Meng'er's eyes were like autumn water, staring at the lifeless Leng Wanqing held in Ling Yan's hands.
