"But…"

Chi Luo wanted to say something but stopped, his eyes were extremely complicated.

She knew Qing Yang's methods better than anyone else.

And once Ling Xiao was defeated, they might be too late to leave.

"It's nothing, I said, brother, I won't lose."

Bai Ling glanced at Chi Luo coldly. She didn't have any resistance to this woman's past, she just didn't like people who questioned Ling Xiao.

Regardless of the past or the future, all regrets and expectations are false.

Only brother, it is fate, reincarnation, the end of cause and effect, the end of time... to live up to it.

If he loses, in the future... who else is worth waiting for?

"Hey."

In the end, Chi Luo sighed lightly and didn't say a word.

At this moment, she has secretly made up her mind, no matter what happens later, this time...she must protect Xia Chen's bloodline.

Three hundred years of remorse has already exhausted her body and mind. As far as her life and death are concerned, it is really not worth mentioning.

The reason why the Mark of Killing God was in her hands was actually a back hand that Chi Luo had prepared for him.

Based on her understanding of Qing Yang, she had long guessed that the latter would definitely do something to her after slaying Xia Chen.

Therefore, long before she attacked Xia Chen, she deceived the Killing God Imprint from his hands.

And because of this, the regret in Chi Luo's heart is even more like a maggot attached to a bone, which has tortured her all the time for three hundred years.

I still remember that on the same day, Chi Luo once asked Xia Chen personally, who was more important between him and the master of the Killing Temple.

And Xia Chen hardly hesitated, and handed the mark representing the majesty of the killing **** into her hand.

But after all, Chi Luo still chose the sect and betrayed Xia Chen.

Originally, she was only in pain and hated Qing Yang, but she didn't feel wrong.

After all, Xia Chen had fallen, and had returned thousands of lives in the sect, and she had no choice.

But now it seems that she still underestimated her feelings for Xia Chen.

For three hundred years, Chi Luo was in pain all the time. If she believed in Xia Chen more, just like the young girl in front of Ling Xiao, would there be other choices for things...?

He will not lose.

In one sentence, what kind of affection and obsession is contained.

Great love, speechless, only... Believe him as fate.

"Om."

At this moment, in the Zhenyuan Soul Realm, Ling Xiao looked at the world in front of him in surprise.

I saw here, it was no longer the top of Qingyao Mountain, but a desolate and ancient mysterious space.

Qingyang stood upright in the sky, his expression proud, and the breath rushing all over his body had reached the level of the eighth stage of the Holy Realm.

Obviously, this is the mystery of this classic Shadow Soul Palace.

If you don't enter the soul world, it means that one soul transforms into nine bodies at the same time to face the enemy.

Once entering the soul world, the cultivation of this cloth world will be the combination of the nine incarnations.

Just now Ling Xiao waved his sword and killed an incarnation of Qing Yang, so at this time his realm was the eighth stage of the holy realm.

Otherwise, he should be at the pinnacle of the Ninth Stage.

"Ling Xiao, should Chi Luo tell you my identity, right?"

Qing Yang's figure fell from the sky, looking at the boy in front of him with cold eyes.

After all, there is no deep hatred between him and Ling Xiao, and all the contradictions are in Xia Chen.

And just like Ling Xiao, Qing Yang always believed that there was nothing in this world that could not be betrayed.

"Heir to Shadow Soul Palace?"

Ling Xiao nodded and chuckled lightly, glanced casually at the soul world in front of him.

At this moment, he could feel that this space had completely blocked the fluctuation of spiritual power, and even the physical blood power seemed to be completely imprisoned by a strange force.

In other words, fighting here can only rely on the power of the soul.

"Young Master Ling Xiao, you and I have no deep hatred, so why bother to die. Although I admire your righteousness and integrity, sometimes... this kind of righteousness will harm you."

Qing Yang smiled gloomily, the threat in his tone never concealed.

In this Zhenyuan Soul Realm, let alone a noble young man, even the supreme strong, he dare to fight.

only! !

Killing Ling Xiao will do nothing to Qing Yang.

Even with the dominance of the Ling clan, his fate might be extremely miserable.

If the two can take a step back, today's farce will also be completely over.

One Chiluo, one Yu Yi, dare to be presumptuous in Qingyao Mountain, it's almost lifeless.

Now that the Mark of Killing God had appeared, Chi Luo took the lead in breaking the Dao Xin's oath, so... there was nothing to worry about.

Not only will Chi Luo die, but the entire Jade Lake Holy Land will pay the price for her betrayal...

"Oh, what do you want to say?"

Ling Xiao nodded indifferently, and finally set his eyes on Qing Yang.

At this time, he had fully understood the power and power of this soul world, so... an unlucky Qingyang, it is impossible to make any more storms.

"Everyone knows that Young Master Ling Xiao is righteous and unique in the world, but if the Young Master is defeated today, no one will believe...Xia Chen is innocent, and Young Master will be the one who shelters demons, and his reputation will be destroyed."

Qing Yang looked regretful, but Ling Xiao suddenly smiled brightly, "Hall Master Qingyang has been worrying too much. I never care how the world thinks of me, and...I will not lose."

"You won't lose?"

Qing Yang was so angry that he laughed, and his holy power was overwhelming the world.

Around his body, countless soul patterns condensed, drawing a picture of mountains and rivers, and a map of the stars.

"You won't lose, then I will lose?"

"Hall Master Qingyang, I have a doubt. Why did the Seven Halls of the Realm Master suddenly disappear from the world? The protector behind you should be on Qingyao Mountain, right?"

Facing the oppression of Qingyang's soul, Ling Xiao didn't show a trace of panic, instead he jokingly said.

Upon seeing this, Qing Yang frowned slightly, and a touch of anxiety suddenly appeared in his heart.

only! !

This Zhenyuan Soul Realm is the classic inheritance of his Shadow Soul Palace, and it is also the true top technique of the Azure Realm.

In this soul world, all spiritual power fluctuations and bloodline power will be completely imprisoned.

Even if Ling Xiao had some life-saving cards bestowed by Ling Xiao, he couldn't use it at all.

So, what is his mua laughing at?

"Huh! Ling Xiao, you are still playing mystery until you die, or if you are obsessed with understanding, then today I will crush you here, and send someone to send you back to the Ling clan!"

Qing Yang snorted coldly, and the moment he stepped out, the star sea above his head suddenly fell.

Suddenly, the situation of the entire soul world changed suddenly, and the general situation was turbulent.

Thousands of stars crushed down from the sky, like a sea of ​​meteors and fire, covering Ling Xiao's figure.

However, at the moment when a smile appeared on Qing Yang's face, his eyes suddenly flashed with a rich and incredible touch.

At this time, he seemed to feel that where the stars fell, a vast and incomparable supreme momentum surged.

This kind of fluctuation is so terrifying that the entire soul world emits bursts of ear-piercing buzzing.

Then, Qing Yang was stunned to see, a slightly slender figure, slowly walking out of the sea of ​​fire.

His body was filled with a strong aura, and his every move seemed to imply a heavenly way, causing the void to boil.

"How... how is it possible?"

This breath... Supreme Soul! !

A young man with a noble level of cultivation actually possesses a supreme level of spirit.

Ridiculous, ridiculous, simply unreasonable of his mua! !