Chapter 3711

"What's going on?" Ling Chuxi was puzzled.

"Chuxi, go!" With a smile in front of her again, the smile is still on her face.

Next, LAN Xinyu, bailihan, jiangwuji, Yili Those who once lived and died together, once again fell in front of themselves.

Although this illusion is not the first time that it appears, although Ling Chuxi is very clear that all these are just illusions, when Huangfu qingjue is in the Wandao golden mansions, she still feels endless grief, sadness, and despair.

"No!" Ling Chuxi gave a clear whistle, and his divine consciousness recovered to be clear and bright. He seemed to understand something.

"Do it. As long as you die, all of them will be safe." Shangguan Wuxie appeared in front of his eyes again, with a smile of evil on his face.

"Is it?" Ling Chuxi's face was cold. He drew out his long sword and pointed at Shangguan Wuxie.

"Are you not afraid? Don't you feel sad to see your friends fall in front of you one by one? Don't you worry about your relatives who will die because of you Shangguan Wuxie still has a smile on his face, but in his calm voice, there is a kind of awe inspiring magic power, which stabs directly into the deepest part of human heart.

"I'm afraid, and I'm worried. They're my best friends and the closest relatives I've been looking for. How can I not be afraid? How can I not worry? But I believe in them, just as they believe in me, no one in this world can easily hurt them.

If there is, he will not hurt them at all unless he steps on my body Ling Chuxi finished word by word, the last sentence, long sword cut out.

The sword is towering, and heaven and earth seem to submit to this sword.

At this time, Ling Chuxi forgot his fear and worry, and only his sword broke the heaven's confidence and publicity. No matter who it is, don't want to hurt her friends or her relatives!

As the sword passed, all the illusions disappeared quietly. The familiar faces became blurred in front of them. The eyes were full of comfort and trust.

In the void space, only Ling Chuxi and Shangguan Wuxie are left. Her sword stays on the top of Shangguan's innocent head, which is only a tiny difference, but it is not cut off in the end.

"Why not kill me?" Shangguan Wuxie asked lightly.

"Perhaps, you have never regarded me as a friend, but I still remember that Wu Xie, who was afraid of heights in the sea of death, was once a friend." Ling Chuxi slowly put away his sword.

Shangguan Wuxie looked at Ling Chuxi for a long time, and his face suddenly floated a warm smile, and then disappeared.

"Hum!" A voice like the immortal voice sounded.

Bright and bright, the yuan baby came out of the cocoon, and the strong congenital Qi of the newborn instantly surrounded Ling Chuxi.

A breakthrough, a breakthrough at last. I saw a girl about thirteen or four years old standing in the sea of mind. Her face and figure were exactly what Ling Chuxi had been like. She was a miniature girl Ling Chuxi.

She quietly looked at Ling Chuxi, eyes are so pure, so clear, no impurities.

"This is me, or the other me." Ling Chuxi can feel everything about her, just like feeling his own body.

One soul, but two bodies, this feeling is so wonderful that she can't tell which one is the real self and which is the original soul.

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