Chapter 686

"Song Ningyu, that's all you have? Tut Tut, it's not enough! I thought you were so powerful, but that's all!" after that, song Ningyu gave song Ningyu another hard slap. Song Ningyu turned sideways and was hit hard on the back. Song Ningyu hit the wall hard.

Song Ningxue became more and more rampant. He couldn't see it anymore. He hurried forward. The old clan leader stood by him and blew his beard and stared angrily: "don't forget, you are a member of the ethereal clan!"

Kuehua stared at the old clan leader coldly, frowned tightly, and shouted coldly, "what a ethereal clan, you are not worthy to be this ethereal clan, not me! Ningyu! You fight back! Why don't you fight back!" she roared at Song Ningyu, who was sitting on the ground. Song Ningyu slowly stood up holding the wall.

The originally pale face, I don't know if it was because of spitting blood, turned into a trace of ruddy under the light. Gong Zilin held his fist tightly, and the stone was almost crushed in Gong Zilin's hand.

Song Ningyu picked her eyebrows, slowly wiped away the blood on her lips, smiled coldly at Song Ningxue and said, "why? Is that all you can do? Song Ningxue, after all these years, I can't imagine that you still don't have any ability! Even if you can fight me, you still can't kill me!"

Song Ningxue's whole person was in a strong rage. The ethereal method in her hand was more and more pure. She waved it towards song Ningyu's hard fist, and punched down towards the position of her heart without mercy!

Song Ningyu slowly fell to the ground against the figure on the wall. Song Ningxue squatted down, picked up song Ningyu's chin and said with a proud smile: "song Ningyu, it's up to you. Being too arrogant will pay a price!"

Gong Zilin rushed forward and waved song Ningxue out. The old patriarch brought song Ningxue back. Gong Zilin held song Ningyu, who was covered with blood, and his hand trembled slightly. An internal force probed song Ningyu's body. Song Ningyu was lifeless.

Ning Yu rushed to song Ning Yu's side, her fingertips trembled slightly, and explored between Song Ning Yu's breath. The whole person was frozen in place. She was unwilling to explore the pulse image again, fiercely sat on the ground and murmured shaking her head: "impossible, how can there be no breath! Song Ning Xue, what did you do!"

Song Ningxue leaned against the old patriarch with a pale face and a cold smile in her eyes: "hahaha, dead? Song Ningyu is dead, isn't it? You can't win me all your life, song Ningyu, just admit it! You can't compete with me! You can only lose to me, hahaha, dead, fighting for less than half your life, dead..."

Song Ningxue looked at Song Ningyu and fell into Gong Zilin's arms. She was covered with blood and smiled coldly.

Gong Zilin points several important points on song Ningyu's body. His powerful internal power is continuously lost into song Ningyu's body. With a loud bang, Gong Zilin is fiercely bounced out by song Ningyu. It seems that song Ningyu automatically bounces out of his internal power. Is it an illusion?

Gong Zilin, who was severely bounced out, rushed back and held song Ningyu in her arms. Kan Hua looked at Song Ningyu in surprise. Unexpectedly, a big man would shed tears. She couldn't believe it. She looked at Gong Zilin's red eyes and the tears from his eyes.

If you love each other so much, why marry someone else?

Gong Zilin hugged song Ningyu, and the whole person's breath became disordered. He opened his mouth, and the blood spread from the corners of his mouth. He hated and hated why he had to listen to song Ningyu, but he didn't rush up and take song Ningyu away directly!

"Gong Zilin! You... Don't do this. Ning Yu certainly doesn't want you to do this. Let's leave here first. Let's go find old Yao. Maybe old Yao has a way? Yes, and childe Helian, he is an apprentice of old Yao and will not let your highness have anything!" this reminds Gong Zilin.

Gong Zilin seemed to see hope and picked up song Ningyu. He didn't even care about the misty falling from Song Ningyu's arms. He turned and shot towards the exit in the lead of Chen Hua.

The door opened slowly. During the rainstorm, the people standing outside the door were vaguely strange. The two figures ran towards Gong Zilin. Through the misty rainstorm, they approached Gong Zilin and found that it was snow emperor and he Lianxing laughing. Their eyes fell on song Ningyu in Gong Zilin's arms.

He Lianxing smiled and felt that song Ningyu had become a little different. He trembled and pointed to song Ningyu and shouted, "what's the matter?" one hand went with the trend on song Ningyu's pulse, and the whole people were shocked!

"No, I can't handle it. Come on, take her to find my master!" he Lianxing smiled and wanted to take song Ningyu from Gong Zilin's arms, but he saw Gong Zilin holding him tightly. The whole person became a little cold and sharp, as if who was going to take his treasure!

The snow emperor looked at Song Ningyu in Gong Zilin's arms and stroked song Ningyu's face with trembling hands. He murmured at the corners of his lips, "what's the matter with you, yu'er? You shouldn't have come alone! It's your mother's bad, it's your mother's bad." the snow emperor's powerful internal power was input at the moment he met song Ningyu.

Her internal power was like a stone sinking into the sea, which was mercilessly absorbed by song Ningyu.

He Lianxing smiled and looked at the snow emperor's fatal move. He was surprised and shouted to snow, "Your Majesty, this must not be done! You still need to find my master!"

A happy voice broke through the air and said with a smile: "what are you looking for as a teacher? Ah, what happened? The old man came here after seeing my good granddaughter's blood book. What's the matter?"

Song Ningyu was held in Gong Zilin's arms and looked a little petite. His pale, bloodless face was covered with a layer of dead gray in the rainstorm. As soon as Yao saw song Ningyu in Gong Zilin's arms, he said a word, then his face was heavy, and the smile on his face was no longer the same.

"Come on, find a clean room and put her away!"

The snow emperor wiped his eyes, looked at Yao Lao with a choking voice, and murmured, "Uncle Yao, please help my son."

The snow emperor never called him uncle Yao. He only called him once in so many years. When Wang Zun was in trouble, he nodded, patted the snow emperor on the shoulder and promised: "don't worry, this is my little granddaughter. With me, even if she is dead, he will bring her back!"

Gong Zilin held song Ningyu in his arms and ran towards the nearest attic with Chen Hua. There was silence in the attic. The night pearls lit in the room were as bright as day, and there was a sense of luxury and grandeur everywhere. This was the main room of the old patriarch and the nearest place to here. The reason why he chose this place first was that the old patriarch liked to collect all kinds of medicinal materials for convenience!