Chapter 32

Ning Ling is leaning against the stone wall with her knees folded. The black robe on her seems to have a taste of his own. The bright sunlight pours out and wraps her whole body. However, Ning Ling does not feel half the warmth. Instead, there is a chill rising from the bottom of her heart, which makes her face slightly white.

She had been awake for five days. Qin Huan still didn't come back. He didn't say anything but left this black robe. Because of this, Ning Ling's heart was tightened and he was in pain. Because she knew exactly what it meant.

With this black robe, so many pills, and the tact and prudence he showed in his escape, Qin Huan had a great chance to leave as long as he gave up her. But he didn't leave at last. He left her the hope of life and was swallowed up by darkness alone.

Ning Ling looked at the cave entrance, as if he saw the back of that day when he left. He could no longer suppress his grief and tears. In five days, Qin Huan could not survive until now. If he didn't come back, he would never come back.

For so many years, Ning Ling has never experienced this kind of bitterness. It is like a meteor across the sky. After illuminating the journey of life, it stops abruptly at the next moment. However, Qin Huan left the deepest mark in her heart, which will never be erased.

She wiped away her tears, put on her black robe and walked out. Although her eyes were slightly red when she stepped out of the cave, her face was colder than ever. This indifference is not the same as before, it seems to close herself completely from the inside out.

Whew -

the sound of breaking the air suddenly rings. A black magic knife is faster than lightning. It goes straight to her figure and cuts it off. The violent breath is like a prison. It stirs up a raging wind, lifts her hair, rolls up the black robe and blows it into the hole. Ning Ling raises his hand and grabs it, but he doesn't catch it. He is shocked to see it fall into the hole. It seems that he is in two different worlds from her, and the bottom of his eyes is filled with sadness.

When the magic knife is more than ten meters away, the invisible force imprisons it. The magic knife is shrill and shrill, but it will crack in the next moment.

Not far away, there was a scream of panic. Suddenly, a figure rose to the sky. The rolling magic spirit revealed its golden elixir, which was even stronger than the dark one. But this is such a powerful devil, but at the moment like a bereaved dog, terrified.

Shua -

an old man appeared in the air, his eyes were half open and half closed, but he raised them by chance, which was a thunderbolt. He said lightly, "since you have come, please stay!"

He seemed to twist the space with a flick of his sleeve. The figure of the devil's golden elixir soared to the sky like a fly, which was born and laid on the earth. The stone cave was smashed by the great noise of the sky, and a mouthful of blood was spewed out to the whole person, breaking into nothingness.

One strike, not only kill a devil's golden elixir, but also crush everything on him into powder. What strength!

Ning Ling didn't look at him. He stared at the black robe buried in the rubble. His eyes became sad. But in a second, they were all covered in his heart. There was only endless coldness in his eyes.

The old man did not know when he appeared behind him. He arched his hand and said, "Miss seven, it's time for us to go home."

Ning Ling turned around and took a breath gently. "Old cloud, I want this place to be a thousand miles away, and there is no more demon repair."

Old cloud frowned. "You can't come back to life after death. Why does Miss seven have to? If I do, I'm afraid it will cause a stir. "

Ning Ling's voice turned cold. "Do I insist?"

Old cloud sighed, just about to promise to come down, his face suddenly changed, suddenly turned around to look at the distant mountains and forests. Overhead, the sky is fast and dark, and stars emerge, which is the magic light of terror. All the living beings in the area felt a fear and tremble from the deep soul.

"Reverse Yin and Yang, and the magic pillar will come to the world!" Old cloud's voice is low, and every word is rolling in the air. It seems to be the weight of mountains. "Miss seven, there's a magic power coming. I can't let you make any more nonsense. Let's go now!"

Ning Ling's eyes turned red and bowed down. "Qin Huan, I promise you that I will be able to kill the demons in the future, and let the demons go up and down for thousands of miles!"

Whew -

old cloud sighed in his heart. He brushed his sleeve and took Ningling with him. He lifted a long sword and two of them roared to the distance, which disappeared in a flash.

Two hours later, Qin Huan, who was trying to find his way here, stood outside the completely collapsed cave with a silent face. In front of this scene, the expectation, excitement and joy of his heart gradually became cold and silent, eventually drowning all his thoughts.

For a long time, Qin Huan frowned hard. How could it end like this? He didn't believe that God would give him such a result when he came back from life and death!

Taking a deep breath, Qin Huan began to clean up the rubble on the ground. The power of the [magic body] was released completely. Gao boulder could be thrown away at will. But Qin Huan had no mind at the moment. He used it to experience his physical strength. He silently sprinkled his sweat and let them wet his clothes.

All of a sudden, Qin Huan's body was slightly stiff, and a familiar black appeared in front of him. He cleaned up the nearby stones, picked up the dusty black robe, on which there were some dried blood traces, like a sharp sword pierced his heart, making him almost stop breathing.

For a long time, Qin Huan folded the black robe and put it into the storage bag. Then he turned to the layman. At this moment, the 18-year-old boy's back was still straight, but he sent out endless patheties and vicissitudes, which made his nose sour and a little hazy.He blinked hard. Qin Huan's speed gradually increased. He was like a strong horse, running wildly in the forest. When he came to the deep valley, he stopped abruptly and shouted with all his strength. The rolling waves echoed in the valley and tore his heart and lungs.

Outside the valley, the two nuns were startled. When they saw Qin Huan, they said softly, "elder martial sister, this man looks sad."

Elder martial sister frowned. "Just now, there must be a big devil. Don't meddle. Let's get out of here."

"Oh." The young woman nodded gently and flew away with her elder martial sister, but she still couldn't help looking back. Looking at Qin Huan's back, she thought that he was so sad. Did the beloved leave? What a pity! It must be the work of the devil kingdom. Listen to the teacher, the devil kingdom is ready to invade the southern kingdom recently, but they can't succeed. Otherwise, I don't know how many people are going to die in the devil's hand!

Qin Huan didn't realize it from the beginning to the end. Two nuns passed by outside the valley. One of them felt more sympathy for him. After shouting, he gasped for breath and finally the depression in his chest disappeared. Looking up to identify the direction, he turned around and went straight to Dongyue sect.

Maybe Ning Ling didn't have an accident. Although it may be small enough to be ignored, he didn't want to let himself believe that the woman who had entered his life, whether she admitted it or not, had left completely.

Five days later, Qin Huan crossed the North River and looked back at the long river. He thought that Ningling was standing on the Bank of the river at the beginning. He asked him carefully with his fingers, "what river is this, younger martial brother?"

Qin Huan's heart narrowed, and he was about to continue on his way. His face slightly changed and he looked up to the distance. Five figures fled in a hurry, and the black spirit rolled behind him. It was the three demon practitioners who were behind him.

Without waiting for Qin Huan to think more, the fugitive was near. In the meantime, a middle-aged monk saw Qin Huan and said, "run!"

Qin Huan didn't seem to hear about it, but when he was scared to be silly, he hesitated a little and said to himself that he was ashamed, and he bowed his head and continued to flee with the four people around him.

A tall demon cultivator grinned, "there are people who are not afraid of death. They just take the blood from their hearts and sacrifice my magic weapon!" Whistling to reach out, fingernails skyrocketing several inches, it is necessary to tear the chest straight out of the heart.

Qin Huan suddenly looked up, his eyes were cold, which made demon Xiu's heart tremble. Before he could react, a fist in front of him suddenly enlarged.

Dong -

a muffled sound accompanied by the breaking sound of the scalp numbing bones, the demon cultivator rolled out and fell on the ground, which has become a pool of rotten meat, almost no human shape can be seen.

The remaining two demons screamed, turned around and fled.

Qin Huan's eyes locked on a man's spirit stab. When the man's body was stiff, the cold blade roared and chopped up a big head. At the same time, he waved out the nail to seal the corpse, and the last one burst his chest with a big transparent hole and fell to the ground!

Almost in the blink of an eye, three of them were killed on the spot, and five of them escaped from the scene. They looked back and glared at each other with unbelievable eyes. But soon, one by one, they showed hesitation. Just now, they were just trying to escape. In case this anger came But let them go like this, but dare not, can only come here to see the ceremony.

"I've seen adults!" All five of them were foundation building monks. Although Qin Huan's breath was exposed to the outside world, he had killed several people just now. It's hard to say that the elder can only use this name.

Qin Huan looked at the person who reminded him before, and said lightly: "what happened? Why did the devil monk dare to pursue you in the southern kingdom?"

The middle-aged monk was relieved and hurried to say: "reply to your excellency. Four days ago, the evil way invaded the southern kingdom in a large scale, and the southwest was caught in the fire of war. Countless sects were uprooted and killed. " After a pause, he continued, "Sir, you'd better not go on."

Qin Huan's face changed slightly. "Do you know how the Dongyue school is now?"

The middle-aged monk cried, "here This... "

"Say it!"

"Dongyue sect was one of the first sects to be attacked by the devil kingdom. Almost all the monks in the sect fell down. The scene Tragic. "

Qin Huan was silent. The air was almost frozen. He didn't have much feelings for Dongyue school, but he thought that the familiar place was destroyed by the war, which was still dark.

Of course, the main reason is that he has been deceiving his own idea, and with the news completely destroyed.

When the five were sweating and scared, Qin Huan waved and said, "let's go."

The middle-aged friars wanted to say something but were stopped by their companions. The five left in a hurry. Maybe they just want to stay away from the evil way.

Qin Huan kept silent for a while and continued to fly. First of all, it was very close to Dongyue sect. Even if he heard that it had been destroyed, Qin Huan still wanted to confirm it in person. Secondly, since the Dongyue sect has been destroyed, it is unlikely that there will be a strong one in the evil way. At most, it is just a few small fish, which does not pose a great threat to him.

In the storage bag, there is also a soul burial flag, in which the sleeping dark demons, though only the first accomplishments of gold elixir, can cope with some scenes.

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