Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant
Chapter 1173 The Buried Sky Crack!
Chapter 1173 The Buried Sky Crack! (1)
"There's no reason for that!" Ling Wushuang slammed down his palm, his heart was in a mess, and he directly left five finger prints on the protruding messenger altar, almost shattering all the refracted light and shadows.
Lou Junyan stood next to Ling Wushuang at some point, raised his head lightly, his eyes were as deep as abyss, and asked Ling Wushuang what she was most worried about, "Then how is the situation now?"
"Madam and little princess don't worry too much, the young lord and the five elders are all guarding the city lord." The old man said solemnly with hesitation, "It is estimated that he will wake up in a few days."
With that speculative tone, even the elder himself could clearly feel that he lacked confidence.
Ling Wushuang raised his eyes and looked across, but the phantom swayed slightly, and the elder could feel the coldness of Ling Wushuang in the extreme south, and she heard her say, "Elder, let me see the cast iron. The situation in Jiancheng."
The news Nanyu received was just one sentence: Jianjian City suffered heavy losses.
The elder looked at the elders around him, and after a little hesitation, he raised his hand to signal to open the surrounding organs.
There were continuous clicking sounds, and the surroundings of the Communication Spiritual Platform of Sword Casting City were spinning around. After a while, the line of sight became clear and wide. The Communication Spirit Platform here is also located at a key point where one can look at the Wind and Snow City of Casting Sword City, but it was exposed in vain. , into Ling Wushuang's eyes through the summoning platform, but seeing her froze, her eyes were instantly stained with scarlet.
"Holy piano!"
The cold roar echoed for a long time on the blue sea, shaking the waves and waves!
"How could this be?" Daohe took a step forward in disbelief, his eyes widened, and the expressions of Nanyu Shengmao and Yun Muchen were not much better, it can be said to be extremely distorted, "This is unreasonable!"
Yun Muchen exclaimed in pain, the veins on his forehead popped out.
Lou Junyan's lips were tightly pursed into a cold arc, and there was a faint cracking sound of finger bones in the sleeve robe, which was as indifferent as him, and it was difficult to suppress the fury in his heart seeing such a situation at this time.
The light and shadow are refracted and merged with the surrounding waves.
The sword casting city surrounded by auspicious clouds and auspicious snow in the past is now dyed black and shrouded in dark clouds. Thousands of pavilions and palaces surrounded by mountains are almost completely destroyed, leaving ruins and ruins in the wind. It will fall apart at any time.
In the city outside the city, there are thousands of families, and it is full of desolation and chaos. At first glance, it looks like a dead city.
The snow shadows drifted away, no longer the holiness of the past, but added a touch of desolation.
"How could this be, how could this be, Sheng Qin." Ling Wushuang gritted her teeth and muttered, her eyes seemed to travel through thousands of mountains and rivers, sweeping across the land of Fengxuejian City inch by inch, and the waves of the endless sea were in her clear eyes. Reflects the shimmering water in the middle.
Lou Junyan squinted his eyes. At this time, his hands were slowly stretched out, his healthy arms were lightly wrapped around his broad chest, and Ling Wushuang, who was trembling all over, was wrapped around his broad chest. His slender fingers clasped her shoulders and patted her lightly. No words were needed. Silent comfort.
In Jianjian City, the elder and all the elders lowered their eyes and turned their heads, unable to bear to see such a dilapidated scene again.
If they were more ruthless, they would end up with the Bright Holy Soul Hall, and the whole family would be wiped out!Fortunately, they held on, but although they wiped out those waves of monster armies, they also suffered heavy losses, and it may be difficult to recover in a few years.
"Unparalleled?"
Ouyang Qianze's elegant and watery voice suddenly reached everyone's ears, and after a while, the dilapidated scene of Jianjian City dissipated from the Lingtai of Communication, replaced by a figure of a man dressed in white snow, except for the tiredness between his brows, his elegance remained the same.
"Brother?" Ling Wushuang stared, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, "What's wrong with father!"
The heavy injuries in Jianjian City are enough to show the intensity of the battle. It is estimated that the situation is not much better than the last attack on the Holy Soul Hall. Now that all the elders are safe and sound, it must be Ling Hao who fought with his life. How could Ling Wushuang not worry.
"Wushuang, don't panic."
Ouyang Qianze sighed softly like rain hitting celadon, which made Ling Wushuang's mood subconsciously calm down, and then he heard him say, "With the help of several Supreme Elders, Master has woken up, but Your vitality is seriously injured, you need to rest."
"Really?" Ling Wushuang didn't believe it.
However, the distance is too far, and she has more energy than energy, so she can't wait to rush over immediately.
Ouyang Qianze smiled lightly, and under the refraction of the communication altar, the watermark marks on the eyebrows merged with the waves of the surrounding blue sea and blue sky, "Master is fine, when did senior brother lie to you?"
Ling Wushuang raised his eyes and looked at Lou Junyan, seeing that he also nodded at her.
"Holy lady..." Yun Ling's body still wobbly and unsteadily, her tone was a little misty, and she was weakly tugging at the lapel of the holy lady Yunzhi, "Ling'er wants to go, Linger wants to go back." Tears murmured repeatedly, almost audible crying, on the verge of collapse, "Please."
She could feel that brother Hao's situation was not good.
No matter what, she had to go back to Brother Hao. No matter what the reason was, she shouldn't have left him. It was her fault!
Seeing Yun Ling showing such a sad and sad face, the holy woman couldn't help feeling sore, and patted Yun Ling's hand on her arm comfortingly, "Okay, okay, Linger, don't worry, just go yes."
Saying that, the Nanyu Holy Lady looked at Yun Muchen in a blink of an eye. From that look, it seemed that she had already made up her mind, and she just signaled to inform Yun Muchen.
After all, she was the child she brought up since she was a child, and the Saintess of Nanyu also loves Yun Ling from the bottom of her heart. No matter how much she said she didn't like Ling Hao before, but seeing Yun Ling's grief-stricken look at this time, she really couldn't bear it. With the heart to stop, and now that Ling Wushuang has replaced Yun Ling as the Nanyu Goddess, Yun Zhi has no reason to prevent Yun Ling from returning to Ling Hao.
"En." Yun Muchen raised his beard slightly, turned his head to look elsewhere, and that gesture obviously agreed.
It can be seen that Yun Muchen is also very displeased with Ling Hao, who abducted his Nanyu Goddess for more than ten years without knowing it, and who came to the gate a few days ago, but Yun Ling's state at this time is really impressive. Worried, it was inconvenient for him to say anything more.
Yun Ling nods slightly towards the holy woman Yunzhi and Yun Muchen, her heart is still depressed.
"Mother, I'll go there too." Ling Wushuang walked out of Lou Junyan's arms and came to Yun Ling, who had a pale complexion and tears in her eyes. She was most worried about the situation of Jianjian City and her father.
"Wushuang." But Yunling looked at her daughter, forced a smile and shook her head, her voice was slightly weak, "You should stay in Nanyu for a while, your physical recovery status is uncertain, and the devil of the Holy Infant may return In the Southern Territory, we have not left, and we need to observe the healing of the crack in the sky."
After a slight pause and a sigh of relief, her eyes flicked around Lou Junyan and Ling Wushuang, and she said seriously, "If you have the chance, you must go and see the relics of the Protoss race. It will definitely be very rewarding."
(End of this chapter)
"There's no reason for that!" Ling Wushuang slammed down his palm, his heart was in a mess, and he directly left five finger prints on the protruding messenger altar, almost shattering all the refracted light and shadows.
Lou Junyan stood next to Ling Wushuang at some point, raised his head lightly, his eyes were as deep as abyss, and asked Ling Wushuang what she was most worried about, "Then how is the situation now?"
"Madam and little princess don't worry too much, the young lord and the five elders are all guarding the city lord." The old man said solemnly with hesitation, "It is estimated that he will wake up in a few days."
With that speculative tone, even the elder himself could clearly feel that he lacked confidence.
Ling Wushuang raised his eyes and looked across, but the phantom swayed slightly, and the elder could feel the coldness of Ling Wushuang in the extreme south, and she heard her say, "Elder, let me see the cast iron. The situation in Jiancheng."
The news Nanyu received was just one sentence: Jianjian City suffered heavy losses.
The elder looked at the elders around him, and after a little hesitation, he raised his hand to signal to open the surrounding organs.
There were continuous clicking sounds, and the surroundings of the Communication Spiritual Platform of Sword Casting City were spinning around. After a while, the line of sight became clear and wide. The Communication Spirit Platform here is also located at a key point where one can look at the Wind and Snow City of Casting Sword City, but it was exposed in vain. , into Ling Wushuang's eyes through the summoning platform, but seeing her froze, her eyes were instantly stained with scarlet.
"Holy piano!"
The cold roar echoed for a long time on the blue sea, shaking the waves and waves!
"How could this be?" Daohe took a step forward in disbelief, his eyes widened, and the expressions of Nanyu Shengmao and Yun Muchen were not much better, it can be said to be extremely distorted, "This is unreasonable!"
Yun Muchen exclaimed in pain, the veins on his forehead popped out.
Lou Junyan's lips were tightly pursed into a cold arc, and there was a faint cracking sound of finger bones in the sleeve robe, which was as indifferent as him, and it was difficult to suppress the fury in his heart seeing such a situation at this time.
The light and shadow are refracted and merged with the surrounding waves.
The sword casting city surrounded by auspicious clouds and auspicious snow in the past is now dyed black and shrouded in dark clouds. Thousands of pavilions and palaces surrounded by mountains are almost completely destroyed, leaving ruins and ruins in the wind. It will fall apart at any time.
In the city outside the city, there are thousands of families, and it is full of desolation and chaos. At first glance, it looks like a dead city.
The snow shadows drifted away, no longer the holiness of the past, but added a touch of desolation.
"How could this be, how could this be, Sheng Qin." Ling Wushuang gritted her teeth and muttered, her eyes seemed to travel through thousands of mountains and rivers, sweeping across the land of Fengxuejian City inch by inch, and the waves of the endless sea were in her clear eyes. Reflects the shimmering water in the middle.
Lou Junyan squinted his eyes. At this time, his hands were slowly stretched out, his healthy arms were lightly wrapped around his broad chest, and Ling Wushuang, who was trembling all over, was wrapped around his broad chest. His slender fingers clasped her shoulders and patted her lightly. No words were needed. Silent comfort.
In Jianjian City, the elder and all the elders lowered their eyes and turned their heads, unable to bear to see such a dilapidated scene again.
If they were more ruthless, they would end up with the Bright Holy Soul Hall, and the whole family would be wiped out!Fortunately, they held on, but although they wiped out those waves of monster armies, they also suffered heavy losses, and it may be difficult to recover in a few years.
"Unparalleled?"
Ouyang Qianze's elegant and watery voice suddenly reached everyone's ears, and after a while, the dilapidated scene of Jianjian City dissipated from the Lingtai of Communication, replaced by a figure of a man dressed in white snow, except for the tiredness between his brows, his elegance remained the same.
"Brother?" Ling Wushuang stared, as if grabbing a life-saving straw, "What's wrong with father!"
The heavy injuries in Jianjian City are enough to show the intensity of the battle. It is estimated that the situation is not much better than the last attack on the Holy Soul Hall. Now that all the elders are safe and sound, it must be Ling Hao who fought with his life. How could Ling Wushuang not worry.
"Wushuang, don't panic."
Ouyang Qianze sighed softly like rain hitting celadon, which made Ling Wushuang's mood subconsciously calm down, and then he heard him say, "With the help of several Supreme Elders, Master has woken up, but Your vitality is seriously injured, you need to rest."
"Really?" Ling Wushuang didn't believe it.
However, the distance is too far, and she has more energy than energy, so she can't wait to rush over immediately.
Ouyang Qianze smiled lightly, and under the refraction of the communication altar, the watermark marks on the eyebrows merged with the waves of the surrounding blue sea and blue sky, "Master is fine, when did senior brother lie to you?"
Ling Wushuang raised his eyes and looked at Lou Junyan, seeing that he also nodded at her.
"Holy lady..." Yun Ling's body still wobbly and unsteadily, her tone was a little misty, and she was weakly tugging at the lapel of the holy lady Yunzhi, "Ling'er wants to go, Linger wants to go back." Tears murmured repeatedly, almost audible crying, on the verge of collapse, "Please."
She could feel that brother Hao's situation was not good.
No matter what, she had to go back to Brother Hao. No matter what the reason was, she shouldn't have left him. It was her fault!
Seeing Yun Ling showing such a sad and sad face, the holy woman couldn't help feeling sore, and patted Yun Ling's hand on her arm comfortingly, "Okay, okay, Linger, don't worry, just go yes."
Saying that, the Nanyu Holy Lady looked at Yun Muchen in a blink of an eye. From that look, it seemed that she had already made up her mind, and she just signaled to inform Yun Muchen.
After all, she was the child she brought up since she was a child, and the Saintess of Nanyu also loves Yun Ling from the bottom of her heart. No matter how much she said she didn't like Ling Hao before, but seeing Yun Ling's grief-stricken look at this time, she really couldn't bear it. With the heart to stop, and now that Ling Wushuang has replaced Yun Ling as the Nanyu Goddess, Yun Zhi has no reason to prevent Yun Ling from returning to Ling Hao.
"En." Yun Muchen raised his beard slightly, turned his head to look elsewhere, and that gesture obviously agreed.
It can be seen that Yun Muchen is also very displeased with Ling Hao, who abducted his Nanyu Goddess for more than ten years without knowing it, and who came to the gate a few days ago, but Yun Ling's state at this time is really impressive. Worried, it was inconvenient for him to say anything more.
Yun Ling nods slightly towards the holy woman Yunzhi and Yun Muchen, her heart is still depressed.
"Mother, I'll go there too." Ling Wushuang walked out of Lou Junyan's arms and came to Yun Ling, who had a pale complexion and tears in her eyes. She was most worried about the situation of Jianjian City and her father.
"Wushuang." But Yunling looked at her daughter, forced a smile and shook her head, her voice was slightly weak, "You should stay in Nanyu for a while, your physical recovery status is uncertain, and the devil of the Holy Infant may return In the Southern Territory, we have not left, and we need to observe the healing of the crack in the sky."
After a slight pause and a sigh of relief, her eyes flicked around Lou Junyan and Ling Wushuang, and she said seriously, "If you have the chance, you must go and see the relics of the Protoss race. It will definitely be very rewarding."
(End of this chapter)
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