Chapter 3758

Isn't it the prize Ling Chuxi won over the Meng family in xiaojingtian's last competition? Ling Chuxi thought that the little arrow was strange. He wanted to ask Meng Zheng, because he was practicing, so he didn't disturb him. Later, the sea of death fought hard. Ling Chuxi didn't have the chance to ask about it. Until now, when it left the space ring and appeared in front of him, Ling Chuxi felt the unusual of the small arrow again.

The black arrow body, under the light of the Nine Yang Tonghui, is shining with cold brilliance. It is fierce and killing. It makes people feel cold from the bottom of my heart.

The Ancient Runes appear on the arrow body, flickering and fluttering, and the light like a black cloud is burning like a flame on the arrow body.

"Zheng!" Like the clear sound of a bow string, a small arrow flies out, like a meteor, like lightning.

A black light and shadow through the sky, as if to tear the sky in two, that bright and dazzling nine sun glory, also dim down.

Time, become so slow, watching the black arrow disappear at the end of the sky, Ling Chuxi and other people's hearts seem to have fallen into permanent stagnation.

"Boom A black halo burst out in the distant sky, and the heaven and earth fell into endless darkness, but the darkness only lasted for an instant, and the light was restored again.

Looking up, except for the sun which was hanging overhead at the beginning, the other eight strange Suns have disappeared.

The full-bodied aura suddenly dissipated, and the vitality in the body returned to normal, and there was no difference.

LAN Xinyu and Meng Zheng several people, you look at me, I look at you, almost think everything is illusion.

"Chu Xi, how are you?" After hearing the uneasy inquiry of Dongfang yunqi, they just woke up like a dream and came to Ling Chuxi's side a few steps.

"It's OK. It's OK." Ling Chuxi breathed a long sigh of relief.

In the sea of Qi, a calm, that seal is also stable again, firmly suppress the final power of the origin of the nine Yin Jue pulse. Although the mind is still faint pain, but Ling Chuxi is finally put down the heart, no matter how to say, is to avoid a disaster.

"Is it really all right?" East cloud Qi is not quite at ease, holding Ling Chuxi's pulse gate.

"It's OK." Ling Chuxi took a miraculous pill to restore the power of divine consciousness.

The higher her accomplishments, the more she realized the importance of divine consciousness. This time, if Yuan Ying had not been promoted to the Jin of Yuan Hun, and the soul breaking skill of sword heart had reached the peak of eight levels, she would not have been able to maintain the seal.

"It's OK. It's OK." After careful inspection several times, it was confirmed that Ling Chuxi was not in any serious trouble. Dongfang yunqi was completely relieved. She just remembered the scene just now, but she was still in a state of palpitation.

"It's OK. Chuxi, you scared me to death just now. Please don't be so scared next time. Can you, my heart is about to jump out." Blue heart rain patted the chest and said happily.

Ling Bo and Meng Zheng didn't say much, but they were relieved.

Knowing that Ling Chuxi's previous power of divine consciousness was not small, LAN Xinyu, though full of doubts, did not pester her, and she would cultivate and restore her vitality.

Ling Bo and Meng Zheng are also afraid of affecting Ling Chuxi's cultivation. They do not speak. They start the star shuttle silently and continue to fly forward.

After running for a few weeks, Ling Chuxi opened his eyes again.

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