Chapter 1191: Collapse
Although the destination is still a fold of space, the address is different from the previous one just to be safe.
Xue Ji naturally wouldn't arrange the same position to deal with Hua Linghe.
So she chose another space fold with a better location and more privacy, and transformed it into a palace for the young master to pick the "lost fruit".
Tonight is the night of the Dafa of the Seven Desires, and it is best to know all aspects.
Yukihime has always been in charge of everything she has always been responsible for, not only in terms of site selection, but also in the fact that the opening and closing of the space folds has also been optimized compared to the previous hunt for the Charming Fruit.
The last time it was opened, you had to cast a dazzling handprint, and then shoot a mental wave.
This time to switch, it doesn't have to be so complicated, the switch only needs her to have a thought.
She wants to fully make the young master feel at home, so that it will be as if she is really in her own palace, and the experience will be better.
Of course, it doesn't come without a cost to do this.
This kind of arrangement, which can be started with a single thought, is much more complicated and time-consuming than before, but she knows that Hua Linghe attaches great importance to this matter, and she does not dare to be negligent in this kind of matter.
After her, the chasing figures fell behind Hua Linghe, not only the seven or eight people who drove the prey here, but also the Xue Poison Dragon and the Lian Hungry Tiger who had hunted last time were also ambushed nearby after completing their tasks, and they should have fallen behind Hua Linghe at this time.
Hua Linghe's plan succeeded, and he didn't rush in, he straightened the tailoring and body makeup clothes on his body, took out a mirror and straightened his sideburns, showed a smile that he thought was handsome in the mirror, put away the mirror, chuckled all his life, and led Xue Ji and others to rush in.
Yukihime has turned on the permission to enter from the outside in, and one by one the figures enter the folds of space as if they have entered the surface of a lake.
Inside the folds of the space is a small world of nothingness, Jing Xue is looking around with a frightened expression, hearing the entrance, turning the delicate body, and seeing Hua Linghe and others entering, just a little hesitation, a resolute appearance appeared in the beautiful eyes, and the jade hand like mutton fat jade took out a dagger, and wiped it off on the neck.
Hua Linghe has been planning for a long time, and he is about to succeed, how can he allow him to commit suicide, so he will release the coercion of his god refining stage.
In Jing Xue's mind, Hua Linghe seemed to have turned into an extremely evil spirit, constantly expanding in her heart, making her lose her mind.
Hua Linghe took advantage of her distraction to snatch the dagger, and hit her somewhere with a piece of vitality, performing the same suicidal technique that she had used to restrain Xiwu.
This person is the head of the generation of the Heavenly Sect, and his power to restrain women is especially higher than that of Gan Baobao, who is the tenth on the Heavenly Sect who is good at this way.
Jingxue was restrained, her slender and delicate body seemed to be paralyzed, she almost didn't even have the strength to stand, her beautiful eyes were full of fear, and she stepped back step by step, but her back was leaning on a thing.
but it is a pillar of the temple.
At this time, the surrounding scene changed, from a small empty world to a gorgeous palace with golden splendor and a graceful singing voice.
It was Yukihime who urged the Phantom Array that had been prepared for a long time.
I saw her back against the pillar of the temple, looking at Hua Linghe and the others in fear, and a drop of crystal tears appeared in her beautiful eyes.
Not even to commit suicide, what can a girl like her do but cry helplessly?
Hua Linghe looked at her frightened appearance, and suddenly had a layer of realization in her heart.
It dawned on a certain issue.
When he first met Jingxue, although he was attracted by his strong sense of loss and alluring appearance, he still couldn't understand a question in his heart.
That is why a girl like her, who looks very quiet and gentle, a girl who is very attached and gentle when she looks at Chu Tian's eyes, and a girl who has nothing to do with the word loss, why is there an incredibly rich and overwhelming aura of loss on her body.
With Hua Linghe's extensive knowledge and knowledge, he has never seen such a powerful aura of loss in any girl.
It was so powerful that it had reached a terrifying level that even he had never heard of.
Before, it was hard for him to imagine that the aura of loss in a young girl's body could condense to such an extent.
But now, that only puzzle has been revealed.
Because this woman's fate is already doomed, destined to be reduced to the step of his stepping into a higher level of cultivation, and then Xiang Xiaoyu died, such a tragic end is not exactly matched by the loss on his body.
It is precisely because of the tragic fate in the future that the loss on the body will be extremely amazing.
"I can't hide from it, I can't avoid this fate, Jingxue, this girl, is born for this religion by God, and it can be called the most perfect gift I have ever seen. ”
Hua Linghe saw Jingxue's eyes panicked, Chu Chu looked pitiful, his eyes paused on his delicate face, the corners of his mouth rose, and he smiled.
It's good, but it's still missing the last bit of heat.
This delicious lost fruit is the last and most important fruit of the seven desires, and it is also the one that cannot be left behind.
The heat has to be just right.
It's a little tender at the moment.
Need to add another fire.
"Sister Jingxue, have you ever thought that your luck is really too bad, because although you are facing siege, you have also had several opportunities to escape, in fact, you also grasped the so-called opportunity, and once rushed out of our field of vision, but you were chased back because of your bad luck, right?"
Hua Linghe's eyes were so keen, he could see at a glance that Jing Xue was afraid, and a strong unwilling emotion appeared in her beautiful eyes, and he knew this, so he pointed it out.
Despite her extreme fear, Jingxue raised her beautiful eyes and looked at him with an incredible gaze.
It's like saying how do you know.
"Of course Senior Brother knows this, not only does he know this, but he also knows that you have escaped eleven times, and you originally planned to do it nine times, but out of the importance of Sister Jingxue, you gave it two extra times, this is a rare treatment, thank you Senior Brother, Jiji. ”
Hua Linghe Monster smiled, Jing Xue's fear was helpless, and the helplessness with incredible eyes made him feel great pleasure.
Jing Xue's eyes quickly dimmed and fell silent.
And Hua Linghe, as well as Xue Ji, Xue Poison Dragon and other friends are all waiting patiently.
"You scoundrels, you will not die well. Jingxue raised her beautiful eyes shrouded in the vast fog, in which the crystal and flawless tears surged, and her slender and delicate body trembled slightly, and cursed in a soft and beautiful voice.
A girl like her would be so abusive, and she was clearly on the verge of collapse.
"Thanks for the compliment, that's what every girl we've ever ruined. In this regard, Hua Linghe was like a primary school student who was praised by the head teacher, and he was very happy, and he puffed up his chest.
Everyone else laughed.
And Xue Ji, who is a woman, also has a strange look in her eyes when she looks at Jing Xue.
This is such a perfect girl, and as a beautiful woman, she can't think of a word to express the beauty of the other party.
Whether it is a country or a city, or a sinking fish and geese, it is much worse, and the appearance of flowers and moons is even worse.
"It's a pity that after she was picked by the young master, she would fall and die on the spot. Xue Ji felt extremely sorry in her heart.
Jing Xue raised her jade hand to gather her strength and slapped herself to cut herself, but she was restrained by Hua Linghe's unique technique, where she could lift half of her strength, and hit herself like ashes.
Drops of crystal tears poured down.
She cried even harder.
Like a little girl left behind, she cried helplessly.
Just like Hua Linghe had foreseen, the girl in the black dress with a charming appearance and graceful looks finally reached the limit of her heart under the watchful eyes of the evil spirits, and shed tears of despair.
The Zong Tian Sect led by Hua Linghe all showed a playful smile.
It's like a beautiful butterfly falling into a spider's web.
Its fate is exactly the same as the last time another beautiful butterfly fell into the net, the sunset dance of the Water Moon Pavilion.
In the past, after Xiwu suffered spiritual humiliation, she pretended to want to drink sweeter stream water to lure away her good sister Bing Yao, who had been paying attention to her, and then committed suicide in the beautiful stream that was clear and had embarrassing debris flowing under the warm afternoon sun.
She had just been dressed up, and she was refreshed, and her young life fell in the beautiful stream.
Now, as the last fruit, if Jing Xue is absorbed, the end will be more miserable than that of the strong, and she will die on the spot, and the thin line of attachment between Hua Linghe and Chu Tian will be roughly torn off.
However, just when Jingxue had a psychological breakdown and tears were thrown down, there was a sudden movement outside.
Everyone was slightly frightened.
They all knew that although this kind of spatial fold was far stronger on the inside than on the outside, it was obviously not a weak person who could make such movements.
Hua Linghe's interest was interrupted, and he was quite annoyed.
Without waiting for his orders, the empathetic Yukihime had already sensed the outside world.
Others can't sense the outside world, but as a remodeler of spatial folds, she can.
And outside, Song Yu, who rushed here with the breath left in advance, his face was pale, and the murderous intent in his chest soared to the sky, and under the insistence of the Shura Phantom behind him, the terrifying and cold aura surged from all over his body, and the crane feather fan in his hand stabbed towards the void in front of him like a violent storm that hid the folds of space.
"Sister Xue, I'm here to save you. His former indifferent eyes grew red, and a chilling hideousness and madness emerged.