Ling Luo would turn around and look at the grandfather who loved her the most, with a strange arc on her lips and said: "The great revenge has not been avenged, and the enemy is still at large. How can Luo'er be willing to die first?"
"Big hatred? What kind of hatred?" Ling Zhan was confused, his eyes full of doubts, "Luo'er, what are you talking about? Also, why did you attack the Heavenly Realm Martial Lord?"
Ling Luo sneered: "He deserves to die because of Chu Ye!"
Ling Zhan's face suddenly became serious, and he scolded in a cold voice: "Luo'er, how can you say such rebellious words? If you offend the Martial Lord of Heaven, you will be punished by Heaven!"
"Heavenly punishment?" Ling Luo raised her eyebrows, with a trace of ridicule flashing in the corner of her eyes. She turned her head, her eyes fell on Chu Ye's face again, the smile on her lips became thicker, and she said loudly, "Chu Ye, you want to come to heaven
Punish me?"
Chu Ye's face turned pale, and a look of panic flashed in his eyes.
It's her!
It's really her!
The same unruly eyes, the same arrogant voice, and even the frowning look are exactly the same!
"You...why are you not dead?" Chu Ye stared at Ling Luo in disbelief, stretched out a trembling finger, pointed at her nose, and the tone of his voice changed, "Weren't you already wiped out in ashes a thousand years ago?
Is it done?!”
Under everyone's extremely surprised gazes, Ling Luo walked towards Chu Ye step by step.
She is laughing.
Yes, she is smiling.
The smile on her face was so pure and yet so weird, like a bloody thorn.
"Destroyed in ashes?" Ling Luo sneered, her beautiful eyes sparkling, she stood in front of Chu Ye, stretched out a hand, patted his shoulder gently, and sighed, "What about you and Ling Ying?
You bitches are all living well? How can I be willing to die?"
Chu Ye's whole body trembled.
The smile on Ling Luo's face suddenly turned as ferocious as a demon, and he said sternly: "Even if I turn into ashes, I will definitely reunite my ashes and condense my soul! Chu Ye, I crawled out of hell,
I will personally push you bunch of bitches into hell!"
There was an almost sad tone in the night wind.
Everyone's eyes fell on Ling Luo and Chu Ye.
What is the situation?
Ling Luo came back from the dead and cursed Martial Lord Chu Ye?
This world is so crazy!
Jie Leng watched this scene and quickly figured out the clues. The Immortal Martial Lord in front of him seemed to be Ajie's enemy.
"Haha, push me to hell?" With so many people watching, Chu Ye was ridiculed like this. As the pride of the Immortal Martial Lord, he was not allowed to be embarrassed!
"Ling Luo! So what if you are reborn? I could kill you a thousand years ago, and I will do the same a thousand years later! If you live once, I will kill you once. If you live a thousand times, I will kill you a thousand times!
"Chu Ye looked ferocious and roared crazily at Ling Luo.
The fear in my heart turned into rage.
What is he afraid of?
He is the Martial Lord of the Immortal Realm, and he is the spiritual belief of the entire Xijiu Kingdom!
What is she?
She is just a humble mortal, the granddaughter of a general from Xijiu Kingdom!
She is so small, she is so weak, she is simply not worth mentioning in front of him!
He is a martial arts master, and she is just a martial artist. If he wants to, even if he stretches out a finger, he can easily crush her to death like an ant!
Ling Luo looked at this arrogant man intently and remained motionless for a while, as if his whole body had turned into a statue.