Unparalleled in the world: the princess is too arrogant

Chapter 891 Yun Ling, Life and Death! (3)
Breaking through the outermost chaotic storm, inside, there is a sudden enlightenment.

"Where, where exactly!"

After a long time, Ling Wushuang was still wandering in this collapsing world, clueless and anxious.

Below the Tianbing Cliff, which is where Ling Wushuang is now, is an underground ice city with a gorgeous and exquisite structure. At this time, the exquisite and gorgeous icicles also cracked a lot of gaps. There is a possibility of collapse at any time.

Surroundings, there is no doubt that the cold breath that is constantly overflowing can freeze a mountain range every second, and the numerous gloomy lights are refracted, making this space even colder.

"Damn it!" Angry and irritable, Ling Wushuang flew out of the Locking Tower.

Looking around with her clear eyes, she searched anxiously.

It's just that this area has nine bends and eighteen bends. If there is no guide, it is not easy to find someone, but Ling Wushuang has no choice but to run around anxiously, looking for his father. figure.

"what!"

A heart-piercing howl, with a painful sob, shocked Ling Wushuang for a while.

"Father!" Turning his head, Ling Wushuang didn't pause for the slightest, and escaped into the God Locking Tower again, following the direction of the mourning sound, chasing away, burning with anxiety, and his clear eyes were stained with blood. The color of the layer fire.

It was the voice of the father, did something happen to the mother!
Ling Wushuang's whole heart was raised, and her speed had been raised to the extreme by her, almost on a rampage, slamming through the ice barrier in front of her brutally, and heading towards that direction in a straight line.

"what--"

Ling Hao's voice came again.

Sadness, despair, pain... Various emotions are intertwined, intertwined with the surrounding energy riots and the sound of the ice city collapsing, revealing the deep-seated collapse and despair, even more piercing than Gui Li's growl.

"Quick, quick!" Ling Wushuang clenched her silver teeth.

"boom!"

The huge whole block of ice wall was smashed through by Ling Wushuang abruptly, centering on the invisible thin hole, after quickly cracking a spider web crack, it collapsed into pieces and splashed everywhere.

Ling Wushuang rushed out from the Locking God Tower, saw the hazy figure, and was shocked instantly, "Father."

The whole world fell silent.

The shadows of swords, lights and swords disappeared, the turbulent wind and clouds subsided, and all the hustle and bustle around was isolated by Ling Wushuang. Two figures that gradually became clear came into view, and the dense water light rushed out of Ling Wushuang's eyes almost instantly.

In the Nine Nether Cold and Frozen Jade Room, light and shadow vanished.

On the huge ice bed, a tall man dressed in a dark blue robe tightly hugged a petite woman's body. She couldn't see her face clearly, and her back was so lonely that it could settle the hustle and bustle of the whole world, exuding an aura of despair. , is even more shocking.

Ling Hao's whole body was as stiff as an ice sculpture, as if he had died.

"Father!"

Ling Wushuang's pupils constricted suddenly, and after confirming that it was Ling Hao's figure, he took three steps in parallel and blew towards Ling Hao's side like a gust of wind.

Ling Hao was expressionless, but hugged the person in his arms tightly. Everything around him seemed to be out of his world, and he didn't even seem to hear the urgent call of his little daughter. In those deep eyes, there was a numbness.

Ling Wushuang was anxious, and reached out to break Ling Hao's arm, trying to get close to the body in his arms.

"Shh!"

Almost as soon as Ling Wushuang's fingertips touched Yun Ling's body, Ling Hao turned his head, his long hair flew up in vain, and his whole body exuded a bloodthirsty aura. He was ruthless and cruel, and Ling Hao was shocked. Wushuang's heart trembled.

However, in the next second, when the bloodthirsty and violent eyes met Shang Ling Wushuang's anxious and worried clear eyes, there was a moment of bewilderment.

The dangerous and aggressive aura all over his body quickly subsided, and Ling Hao's dark pupils shrank slightly, like a person in a nightmare, and gradually regained his senses, and looked at Ling Wushuang carefully with a very strange gaze.

There is consternation, love, despair and pain, and more... It seems that there is also a kind of reluctance.

"What's the matter, what's the matter with mother!" Ling Wushuang quickly climbed onto the ice bed and came to his father's side, but the hand holding Ling Hao's arm had already used a lot of strength, but it couldn't let it relax in the slightest. shaken.

"Wushuang..." An inaudible voice escaped from Ling Hao's purple-blue lips.

Ling Wushuang's heart trembled, and a bad premonition gushed out immediately.

Ling Hao lowered his eyes, and his eyes slowly moved to his arms, and he hugged him tightly. He could only see a touch of white woman, and his voice was weak but gentle, like a relief after endless despair, "In the future... "

"No!" Ling Wushuang cut it off straight away, already anticipating what Ling Hao was going to say.

The crushing blow of despair made Ling Hao no longer have the desire to live.

"Let me see mother." Ling Wushuang was really anxious, clutching Ling Hao's arm, his whole body showing faint traces of trembling, "I have a way, mother will be fine, our family will be together in the future , no one can be less!"

Except for the accident between Yun Ling and her precious daughter, there is probably nothing in this world that can make the man in front of him so desperate.

A sign of hope poured into Ling Hao's ashen-like black pupils, shining out, instantly lighting up the entire gloomy ice room. However, it was immediately eroded by a wave of sadness and despair. Subconsciously relaxed.

The woman in her arms tilted her head slightly, revealing Yun Ling's face, and her beautiful hair also poured down.

While Ling Wushuang's heart trembled, his eyes couldn't help but feel a little sour.

Already, there is no breath of life.

It is conceivable where Ling Hao's desperate roar and deep sadness come from. Just now, if anyone else wanted to touch Yun Ling in his arms, it would have been There is a dead body.

Yun Ling's face was almost [-]% similar to Ling Wushuang.

At this time, her eyes were lightly closed, but that elegant and beautiful face was pale, as transparent as ice, even her lips were no exception, the gentle and pretty color between the beautiful brows was frozen forever. On that beautiful face.

Yun Ling's state is already very fragile, and Ling Hao carefully protects her here, three layers inside and three layers outside, how can she withstand such a storm in her current situation?Ling Hao tried his best, but still couldn't recover.

Instinctively burning candlelight for three months was instantly submerged by the wind and waves.

"Mother." Ling Wushuang called softly, and the moment of softness in her heart was instantly replaced by anxiety and worry.

(End of this chapter)