The strongest queen of the six realms

Chapter 327: Soul Clone (1)
Xuan Yun's body disappeared, and when Yan Zi fell, the woman in the crimson dress who was suspended in mid-air and curled up seemed to have opened her eyes and looked at the place where there was a little crystal light, and then closed them again. His eyes were filled with coldness.

Behind her, Sheng Qingjue, dressed in a snow-white brocade robe, looked at the place quietly, and then said to the person in front of him, "Don't you feel sad when you see this scene? It seems that that guy Xi Zi will not survive." How long has it been?" The voice seemed to be narrating something that had nothing to do with him, but in fact it had nothing to do with him.

The woman in the crimson dress slowly opened her eyes again when she heard Sheng Qingjue's words, "Isn't this the result you want?" Not knowing what tone to use to face all this, Luo Qing Chen's voice was calm and unwavering, without any emotional ups and downs, faint, like a puppet without emotion, the golden threads on his body gradually appeared, densely wrapped around the girl's body, but Luo Qingchen seemed to be He didn't see it, and still looked blankly into the distance.

"Hehe, it's indeed the result I want most, but it's not enough, Chuan'er, I will destroy everything you want to protect and get in front of your eyes. It's just the beginning, and the rest is the most exciting." Sheng Qingjue's words were still gentle and sweet, but the words that he said made Luo Qingchen's calm eyes appear a little bit turbulent, and the color of the blood-colored transparent pupils gradually became darker. The hand that was entangled with the gold thread trembled slightly.

Sheng Qingjue looked at Luo Qingchen, leaned down and said softly to her: "Who will be the next person? Si Yajun? Or that stupid Ji Nian?" Sheng Qingjue had already put the people around her It was all investigated, and Ji Nian was the weakest of them all. A pharmacist and an alchemist were integrated into one body but had no profound energy to protect him. It was easier to kill such a person than to crush an ant.

Sure enough, upon hearing the names of these two people, Luo Qingchen's emotional ups and downs increased. When her bound body wanted to move, the pain like an electric shock from the golden silk thread made her slightly bite her lips. , but she is still struggling. She unconsciously absorbed the profound energy of the people before, causing them to be trapped in the barrier by Sheng Qingjue without any resistance. Even Si Yajun and Feng Ranmo disappeared, making them She was very worried, but because she had released too much profound energy before, she was so weak that she was trapped here by Sheng Qingjue, who separated her soul and hunted down the people who walked with her everywhere.

Sheng Qingjue looked at Luo Qingchen struggling, with little red blood flowing down from her body, his gentle eyes were filled with the softness and splendor like spring light, but the bloody violence that did not match his movements "Chuan'er, I advise you not to waste your efforts. From the moment you were born, the stronger you are, the more golden threads you will have on your body, and the bondage will become heavier and heavier. , In this life, forever and ever, you will never want to escape from my palm."

Luo Qingchen was still struggling as if she had never heard of it, the bell on the scarlet skirt was dyed blood red, and the silver bell on the corner of the clothes, which was only the size of a thumb, made a strange sound, the crisp sound was boundless It resounded through the entire enchantment, trembling, struggling again, the sound was so loud that everyone trapped in the enchantment could hear it.

Si Yajun and Feng Ranmo raised their heads at the same time to follow the strange and messy sound of the bells, but it was fruitless after all. What caught their eyes was blood-stained red, and the sound of swords and swords rang in their ears, but they couldn't stop the bells. Voice.

(End of this chapter)