The Mightiest Ms. Rebirth Campus

Chapter 1197
Facing the opponent's bluff shouts, Quan Jiayun's hands tightened again, and the opponent couldn't shout out.

After the world is quiet.

Some changes were even more obvious. With Quan Jiayun as the center, the surrounding three meters were shrouded in a layer of gray mist within a short period of time.

These gray mist carry the unparalleled power of time, without any life, nothing can resist, in front of time, everything can be destroyed.

All the gardening that was meant to be green before all began to wither, and even the concrete on the ground began to rot.

The female cultivator, who was pinched by the neck and unable to make a sound, immediately noticed that the spiritual power in her body began to fail, and her life force was passing away rapidly.

The female cultivator wanted to use her aura to resist and counteract this change.

But it was useless, no matter how she worked, she was still failing, and she could even see her face aging with her unfolded consciousness.

This feeling is too scary!

The female cultivator's eyes opened into the shape of copper bells in horror.

what is this! !

How can there be such a technique! !
The nun was completely terrified of this unheard of and unseen situation.

She looked at the expressionless, vicissitudes and indifference of the young girl who seemed to come from the old time and space. Only at this moment did she realize that she had provoked someone who could not be provoked.

It's a horrible old monster.

The other party is definitely not an ordinary monk.

Because she couldn't make a sound, she hurriedly used her spiritual sense to beg Quan Jiayun for mercy: "Senior, I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me, I don't know Taishan with my dog's eyes, I offended you, please You, just forgive me this time, and I will be you in the future..."

Quan Jiayun didn't make a sound, just stared at the female cultivator with a pair of dark and gloomy eyes, like staring at a small white mouse, there was no warmth in the eyes, only hidden expectation.

The female nun first begged pitifully for mercy.

Seeing that the other party was indifferent, he began to curse again.

The most common routines are staged.

However, no matter how she called, the changes did not stop.

In just one minute, the female cultivator in her prime in her twenties turned into a wrinkled old woman under the influence of the power of time.

At this moment, the female cultivator could no longer transmit the sound with her spiritual sense.

And she herself is completely desperate in this kind of time that has gone through decades and hundreds of years in one minute.

At this time, even if she could live, she would not want to survive.

There is no young and beautiful woman who will not despair after experiencing such a thing.

At this moment, Quan Jiayun let go of his hand.

However, even if Quan Jiayun let go, the female cultivator who had turned into an old woman would not be able to escape. At this moment, she was already filled with death energy, and the spiritual energy in her dantian was completely exhausted.

Without the support of Quan Jiayun's hand, the nun's body fell weakly on the rotten ground.

With a wrinkled face, she lay upright on her back, looking at the cold-hearted girl above her with cloudy old eyes.

At this time, she regretted her previous impulse, and also hated the other party's ruthlessness.

From the mouth with a few missing teeth, she bumped and bumped, and made the final sound indistinctly.

"Don't be complacent, my master and leader will definitely avenge me."

"You don't have to die either."

After uttering these two sentences with difficulty, the female cultivator closed her eyes completely angrily.

However, this is not the end.

Soon the outer layer of the female cultivator's body began to rot, and she became a white bone.

Then the white bones turned into a handful of ashes and were blown away by the wind.

(End of this chapter)