Immortal Voices Chapter 642

Outside the tomb, Yun Youfeng still haunted Zuo Hufa, and wanted to inquire about the news of Lou Hanxi from his mouth.

Zuo Hufa was irritated, and slapped people into Jiuquan.

"Can you be quiet? Too noisy!" Zuo Hufa said expressionlessly.

Yun Youfeng was dismissed brightly, and as soon as another slap was about to fall on his head, he quickly jumped up and spit out the forgetful wine to his mouth.

Seeing that the taste of the wine in his mouth had been spit out, he breathed a sigh of relief, then carefully stepped on the edge of Jiuquan, with a pity expression: "Master, you are violently violent, forget how worrying wine is, how precious is it, you will I throw it in. "

Zuo Hufa hugged his chest with both hands and sneered, "I think you're in the brain, or you should be sober and awake in it."

Traveling in the wind, he forgot to worry about the wine. He didn't want to forget the girl he was worried about.

He wanted to know the truth and move the left to protect the news of San Niang, and he caught off guard, and a familiar and gentle voice came to his ears: "The wine is lingering, rich and noble, and You Feng Ya Xing is so Gao, it's really enviable.

"Rong Xian !!" The sound of high decibels was deafening, so that Zuo Hufa almost took another slap to shoot people.

Yun Youfeng leaped out of Jiuquan with lightning, and stared at Rong Xian as if with electricity: "Aren't you dead? How did you appear here? What the **** is going on, what is your situation now, is it because of this Are the fake monks locked up ... "

"..." Zuo Hufa, who was carrying the pot, was completely black like the bottom of the pot.

Qing Er, who has been watching good shows, hurriedly pulled the sleeves of the little partners, letting the little partners converge, and don't finally die under his own mouth.

Rong Xian's eyes were mild. A smile was twirled at the corner of her mouth, and her voice was clearer and softer, "There are so many questions about the wind, which one should I answer first?"

Yun You Feng Shu shut up.

Rong Xian then looked to the left to protect the law, and slightly proclaimed: "Master."

Zuo Hufa's expression froze, and Wuyi replaced him at this moment.

"Where is she?" The look of compassion without me was no longer, only shocking obsession left.

He said with certainty: "I noticed her breath in you, you have seen her."

Rong Xian managed his sleeves and said casually: "When I haven't had long eyes, let's talk slowly."

"Tell me first, where is she." Without me stubbornly asking, the look of paranoia was terrible.

Rong Xian paused, looked up at him, Feng's eyes froze dangerously: "You are turning against me!"

The emperor's career for so many years still affected her to a certain extent.

She does not set up the emperor's shelf, and there is no emperor's majesty when she laughs and scolds, but this is all her own business and does not mean that she can tolerate the rebellion of others.

Without a look of stagnation, he remained silent for a long time, then drew aside and said nothing.

Seeing this, Yun Youfeng's three people looked extremely complicated. Zuo Hu Fa who did not care about them could put down the dignity of the strong in front of Rong Xian. Rong Xian was definitely not as simple as they imagined.

Qing Er was a little more indifferent than Yun Youfeng and Feng Yan. At the beginning, Rong Xian let him pass away from Yuxiaomen Station, and it seemed to wipe out Yuxiaomen with his own power. He realized that Rong Xian was not easy. Now, however, It is more affirmative of this idea.

He knew that this man was not so easy to die, her city was too deep, and the calculation was too deep.

Such a person who can make plans, what's it called, # 凶 害 遗 8000 #.

If Rong Xian's eyes glanced past Qing Er's body, Qing Er lowered his head to show obedience, and Rong Xian was satisfied with the appearance of current affairs.

After I compromised, Rong Xian raised an eyebrow and smiled, and a long and narrow Fengme gushed out an inexplicable smile: "Let's go, you will meet those who don't have long eyes."

She had taken a step forward, and people had already appeared one foot away.

Yun Youfeng waited for a while and quickly followed.

Although they had many questions in their hearts, they knew that it was not the time to get answers.

Especially Feng Yan, he least wanted his freshly released master to kill himself like this.

Return to Tucheng, above the clouds.

The black mist was approaching inch by inch, and the female devil and middle-aged devil felt faintly struggling.

"If you dare to break into Returning to the Earth, the Lord will not let you go." Middle-aged magic repair said coldly.

In the dark fog opposite, a weird voice that could not hear men and women came over: "Don't try to deceive me, she is no longer in this world."

"Father, don't say so much, hit as long as you want to fight," said the female devil towards the middle-aged devil.

Middle-aged magic repair face is black, this unlucky child, you don't look at how high the repair is, how many helpers are there, and what do you hit? Deliver food? !!

The overwhelming evil spirit came from the other side, and when the father and daughter were about to die, the careless voice sounded in their ears: "Qulang, back down."

Qu Lang's sublime gift: "Yes, Lord."

After the answer, he dragged his daughter down.

When I came back to God, I felt that I was being manipulated.

He looked horrified and looked up into the void.

I saw the woman's long black hair draped softly behind her, and her broad robes hunted in the howling wind.

Compared with the turbulent evil spirit that Na Haohao's soup looks like an upside down galaxy, her figure is weak and vulnerable.

But when she raised her eyelids arbitrarily, her powerful momentum swept the whole world.

She stood calmly and calmly in the clouds, but seemed to step on the world under her feet, and even the dark clouds stagnated in front of her.

"It's disgusting." Rong Xian said indifferently.

Opposite, Heiyun asked hesitantly, "Who are you?"

Under the sky, between the clouds, Rong Xian looked arrogant and indifferent, saying: "Who am I?"

She raised a smile and raised her hand slightly.

Over her palm, a token of coercion loomed.

Where the token shines, the black cloud shows signs of collapse.

In the void, the moaning sound of dragons sounding like a mosquito sounded, but it sounded like it was in the spirits of all the magicians, letting them stun, and a burst of blood spewed out.

"Magic prison!" Heiyun slowly condensed into a human figure.

This man looks familiar, but Qi Pan looks like it.

However, this man was not the elder of Xianzong. He was the result of the grievances of the three families: Feng, Qi and Bu.

It was contaminated with the sword emperor's sword energy, and was transformed into a human shape by a trace of the national movement carried by the sword.

Feng Yan has been chasing after her, also because Feng Yan is the blood of the Feng family.

Once he obtains the body of Feng Yan, he will have a real body, become a real human being, and he will become more powerful and become an existence of heavenly approval and tolerance.

To be honest, this is also Rong Xian's mess.

This time she could be awakened by Feng Yan, not only because Feng Yan had luck, but also because of cause and effect, it was time for her to clean up her mess.

Chapter end