Chapter 738 This Voice Is Worth Shouting

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The suzerain of the Prosperous Sect, Pu Feng, even quietly probed out the fairy soul and went outside to inquire about it.

In the end, I was surprised to find that everything outside the Snow Spirit Sect was normal.

There was no ambush at all.

The elders of the Snow Spirit Sect did not appear around here.

This is very embarrassing, emotionally, they were just fighting with the air?

But the problem is... Liu Xi is really dead!

"What's the matter?"

"Shouldn't be..."

"It shouldn't be Han Rong and Han Zhuo, they are not so strong yet!"

The reminder of the elders around him made Park Feng wake up.

That's right, Han Rong's strength is similar to his own, and it is impossible to easily kill an Immortal King 1st Layer without knowing it.

Not to mention them, even if the Emperor Zhun was personally there, he wouldn't be able to do such a thing.

How strong is the Immortal King?

If you want to kill a fairy king, it is impossible not to go through battle.

"Could it be that Tianjing itself is too evil?"

"Be careful!"

With the heavy treasure in front, even if an important person in the sect died unexpectedly, he could only go back a row.

As they slowly touched the vicinity of Jiucai Tianjing again, Han Ling, who was being controlled, almost called out.

died!

That 'willow spirit' really died, right under his own eyes.

If it wasn't for Brother Cheng's advance notice, she would never believe that he did it.

And now, the truth is in sight.

An Immortal King just died like that?

That is, now the fairy soul is sealed,

No sound transmission, otherwise she would have countless questions to ask Brother Cheng.

How could he be so strong?

Since it is so strong, how could it be moved here?

How did he kill Liu Xi?

Can he kill the others?

It's a pity that all she can do now is blink her eyes desperately.

Said that he wanted to talk to the 'Old Mountain God'.

Brother Cheng's mocking laughter soon echoed in her soul again.

"How, do you believe me now?"

Han Ling blinked frantically.

She believed it.

Even if you don't believe it, you can only try it as the last straw.

"It's okay if you want me to save you, please beg me."

In order to save the force, Cheng Ge is also very shameless.

Even with such a little snowman, he had to make the other party throw himself to the ground.

"Just shout, the number one handsome guy in the fairy world, please save me!"

ah this...

It seems a bit humiliating to shout these disgusting lines into the air in public.

Han Ling got tangled up.

Seeing her tangled, Brother Cheng was not in a hurry, so he just waited.

Hanling's heart went through a battle between heaven and man, but in the end, the desire to survive overcame her face.

She didn't want to be taken captive to the Prosperity Sect.

It is foreseeable that once captured, the Qi Sea Meridian will be abolished, and may even suffer more terrifying torture.

That was really chilling.

So the next moment, she suddenly shouted.

"Help me, handsome guy!"

This sudden voice was not loud, but everyone present, whether it was a disciple of the Snow Spirit Clan or a master of the Prosperity Sect, were all taken aback.

Then, everyone looked at her in astonishment.

The corners of the Xuelingzong disciple's mouth twitched.

What happened to you, Hanling?

What handsome guy can save you?

Are you still crazy?

What's more, if you are isolated from the other party here, even if you shout out of your throat, you won't be able to hear it outside.

And the elders of Jishengzong pouted.

"Are you frightened?"

"save you?"

"Who can you count on to save you?"

After shouting that voice, the scene where Han Ling imagined the 'Old Mountain God' killing the Quartet did not appear.

Because the brother is not satisfied.

"You didn't follow my lines!"

"Too insincere? It seems that your desire to survive is not strong enough, and your heart is not sincere enough."

"When you call a handsome guy, you have to bring your emotions from your heart..."

"Besides, your voice is too low, I can't hear you, and you have no spirit!"

Han Ling was almost mad at him.

She now regrets being so good to this guy before, and even helping him set up.

As a result, he has such a bad temper!

Gritting her teeth, she finally let it go.

He screamed out with the loudest volume in his life: "The number one handsome guy in the immortal world, please save me!"

The other disciples of Xue Lingzong who were arrested couldn't bear to look directly at this scene.

This kind of line that hits the table for the second time... Han Ling looks really crazy.

But it doesn't matter if she's crazy, does she want to embarrass everyone to death?

And the masters of the Prosperity Sect who had already touched the nine-colored sky crystal turned their heads impatiently.

"Noisy!"

"Shut her up completely!"

Park Feng's words have just been exported, and there is no more.

There was a buzzing sound in his head, and then the immortal soul and consciousness seemed to be scraped by a hurricane, turning into shreds of paper flying all over the sky.

Then quickly died out.

Until the moment of death, he did not know how he died.

No way, the mutated immortal soul of Brother Cheng can even be suppressed by the Immortal Emperor.

Even if the state of his immortal soul has not recovered, it is still more than enough to deal with the immortal king.

Before he fell, the other elders of the Prosperous Sect all fell silently.

The whole place was silent.

The scene was so bizarre that it was like seeing a ghost.

The disciples of Xuelingzong were still sealed with their souls and immortal powers, and everyone stared at them, unable to digest the scene in front of them for a while.

Just moments ago, they were in despair and anger.

And now, who can tell them what happened?

Is this saved?

After a long time, a disciple opened his mouth cautiously.

"Are they... dead?"

"impossible?"

That is the most prosperous!

Eight Immortal Kings and more than 30 Immortal Venerables suddenly disappeared without a sound, who would dare to believe it?

"Could it be acting to deceive us?"

"Should... not?"

"Yeah, they don't need to pretend like this, right?"

When the others were talking, Han Ling's heart was like a galloping horse, and it became a mess.

how can that be?

Is this actually true?

Just now, she was more of the mentality of using a dead horse as a living horse doctor. She really didn't expect that this 'God of Distressed Mountain' could really kill all the masters of the Prosperity Sect.

That's all.

The key is that there is no fighting process.

In less than a second, everyone will be wiped out!

What a means!

Just appalling!

If this person came to Xue Lingzong, would Xue Lingzong also be wiped out?

She was so frightened that she didn't dare to say a word for a long time.

Until Brother Cheng's laughter reappeared in her soul sea.

"How about it, do you think this handsome guy's shouting is worth it now?"

value?

Shouting not only saved lives, but also killed a group of high-level leaders of the biggest hostile sect of Xue Lingzong. This is no longer worth describing, right?

Han Ling didn't know what to say for a while.

Taking a deep breath, she tried her best to suppress the shock in her heart. She lowered her voice and asked quietly, "Are you the Emperor?"

Han Ling had never seen a lofty quasi emperor make a move.

In her opinion, the only one who can do such a thing should be the Emperor, right?