Chapter 2770 Resurrection (Three More)

He stared at Jing Xian without blinking, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, showing a strange smile, the muscles of his face began to twist, showing a bit of weirdness and greed, his eyes became more and more fiery, and his hands were about to touch Jing Xian.

He glanced at him calmly.

This glance was like ice and snow covering his head.

Li Feiyu suddenly woke up, but then became more and more greedy and eager.

His eyes were shining brightly, he licked his lips, his mouth was dry, "Gudu" swallowed a mouthful of saliva, wishing to hug Jing Xian into his arms and abuse her wantonly, completely integrating her into his body.

Jing Xian closed her eyes slightly, then glanced at him again suddenly, and said indifferently: "You don't want to avenge Miss Song?"

"Revenge?" Li Feiyu was taken aback.

He stared at Jing Xian with burning eyes, shook his head and said: "It's not easy, the three of us can't deal with him, let alone me!"

"So that's how it is." Jing Xian nodded lightly: "I thought you were a man who valued love and righteousness, but you are such a cowardly person. It is the poor nun who misunderstood you, Amitabha!"

She was talking, gently agreeing.

Li Feiyu was surprised: "You can move?"

Jing Xian smiled lightly: "Maybe it's because he has already left, and the power of the God-binding plate is not there, so the power will naturally dissipate. It's a pity that these two treasures are in the hands of Master Dingru."

As soon as she finished speaking, Li Feiyu's eyes turned red again.

Bloodshot eyes quickly filled his eyes, and with the sound of "squeaking" teeth, he said bitterly: "Be like a monk, the vow not to kill is not to be a human being!"

Jing Xian's black clothes fluttered, and she slowly came to Song Jing, squatted down gently, and hugged her horizontally.

Li Feiyu was distracted by hatred, his lust was suppressed, and he stared blankly at her actions.

Jing Xian said lightly: "A friend, I don't want to see her end like this, I will send her back, Mr. Li, there will be a period later!"

"Master Jingxian!" Li Feiyu hurriedly stretched out his hand.

Looking at him quietly and calmly: "What else can Mr. Li do?"

Li Feiyu said: "I want to avenge Miss Song, Master, come with me, we have hope together, Master, you don't want to let this smelly monk go, if I didn't work hard, he would definitely kill us both !"

"Well, good." Jing Xian nodded lightly: "I will come back in a few days, and then discuss the matter of joint revenge, and leave."

After she finished speaking, she disappeared without waiting for Li Feiyu to speak again.

Looking at the empty surroundings, Li Feiyu angrily kicked a boulder away.

"Boom!" After a while, the boulder fell into the deep stream below, and there was a loud bang.

Li Feiyu felt suffocated and useless, wishing to destroy the world, and more importantly, destroy Chu Li, but it was a pity that he had more energy than he wanted.

At this moment, his fighting spirit was suddenly aroused. He always thought that he was lucky, that he didn't need to work hard, and he could naturally become the top expert, even invincible in the world.

However, the humiliation this time made him suddenly want to work hard, and he decided to work hard from now on, and take the ancient pill for enhancing power first when he went back. It is ineffective and even poisonous, so I have been afraid to take it.

But for a moment, he can no longer care about so much, the only way to avenge his shame is to go all out!

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When Chu Li returned to his monastery, he found that the monk Ding was waiting.

"Huh?" Seeing that his breathing was weak and he was seriously injured, the fixed monk hurried forward to support him.

Chu Li hurriedly dodged his arm.

Qualitative and still puzzled: "This is...?"

Chu Li said: "Song Jing's dying blow, her strength is weird, brother, you leave first, I want to heal."

Qualitatively surprised: "You said that Song Jing, the deputy island owner of Tianle Island, is dead?"

"It's probably nine out of ten." Chu Li said.

He didn't dare to talk too much, in case Song Jing really had the secret technique of the Kurong Sutra. He could get such a thaumaturgy, so maybe others didn't.

The qualitative expression changed slightly: "Then I'm going to report to the abbot!"

Song Jing is not an ordinary person now, but the number two master after Wan Ziyang, who also poses a huge threat to Da Ci'en Temple, and now she died at the hands of Chu Li, the consequences are unpredictable.

Tianle Island will definitely go crazy, and it's hard to say whether Wan Ziyang will do it.

Chu Li nodded: "Don't let people disturb me, I want to heal my wounds."

"What kind of panacea do you need?" Determined: "Is it true that I don't need the help of the masters?"

Chu Li shook his head and waved his hands, unable to hold on anymore.

The power of karmic fire cannot be dispelled, and the body is rapidly deteriorating, but this reshaped body is still invincible to this power. There is no other way but to place hope on the Kurong Sutra.

"Okay." Qualitative hurriedly closed the door and went out.

Chu Li staggered back into the house, sat cross-legged on the couch, closed his eyes and died.

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Jing Xian hugged Song Jing sideways, flashed a few times, and came to the vast sea, surrounded by crystal clear glaciers, shining in the sun, this is a dreamlike world.

She stepped on the sea water like she was walking on the ground, and gently put Song Jing into the sea water, watching her slowly sinking into the sea water, sinking deeper and deeper, gradually disappearing without a trace.

"Shh..." Jingyou let out a sigh of relief.

Only at this moment did she really relax, and blood gushed out of her mouth, staining the delicate and white corners of her mouth red.

In order to restrain Li Feiyu, she had been pressing her injuries all the time, and in order to break free from the shackles of the god-binding plate, she also activated the secret technique, which disabled her body. The only way to be free is to use secret techniques.

That Li Feiyu was ambitious, lustful, and strong in cultivation, she almost fell, it was really dangerous, and she had lingering fears.

She looked down at the silent sea, frowned and pondered.

Junior Sister Song once told her that the best way to heal her wounds is to immerse in the sea and use the power of the sea to heal her wounds, which is beyond words.

Jing Xian hugged Song Jing over and sank her into the sea. Firstly, it was a little bit of luck, and secondly, if she really died, it might not be the best way to return her body and soul to the sea.

The breeze gently blew her black clothes, brushed over her crystal clear and moist melon-seeded face, her bright eyes were dazed, thinking of the previous tragic battle, this monk Dingru was really treacherous, no wonder Junior Sister Song was obviously better at cultivation, But it's always not cheap.

She slanted into her temples and frowned slightly, and now she is an enemy, if he keeps thinking about herself, it will be a big trouble!

She was suddenly awakened by a strange phenomenon on the sea, and saw a vortex appearing on the sea surface.

The vortex is huge, turning faster and faster, just at the position where Song Jing sank.

The surrounding glaciers moved faintly, and dark clouds gathered in the sky, gradually covering the sea and blocking the sun.

"Boom!" There was a loud noise, and a bolt of lightning fell and hit the vortex.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!..." Amidst the sound of thunder, silver lightning bolts appeared like huge silver snakes protruding from the dark clouds, and disappeared into the vortex.

Suddenly, the thunder stopped abruptly, the dark clouds quickly dispersed, and the sky returned to clear.

The vortex also slowly dissipated, and the sea returned to calm.

The next moment, Song Jing suddenly appeared in midair, sitting cross-legged in the void, motionless as if frozen.

Jing Xian opened his mouth, but made no sound.