The little junior sister was born rebellious, and the whole sect was led away

Su Ma quietly climbed onto Ning Ning's arm. She raised her head, revealing her fragile and slender neck, which had a broken atmosphere.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ning Ning, puzzled by the sad expression on her face. They exchanged glances and were about to step forward when a gust of wind lifted their hair.

The next second, Shaojiu, whose dark eyes were still spinning, resisted dizziness and leaned against Ning Ning, slowly squeezing her numb arms until she pulled out her hand and suddenly stood up straight, lowering her eyes to trap Ning Ning. There was a distance of two fists between his arms, and he whispered: "Ning'er, no matter what you see, it won't be a problem as long as I'm here."

Everyone pouted, folded their hands in front of their chests, and looked at Shaojiu's back.

Who can't tell lies?Just waiting for Shaojiu to overturn.

Ning Ning calmed down, and her hot breath blew up the broken hair on her forehead, and the heat rushed to her cheeks. She pushed Shaojiu's chest, her eyebrows were slightly cold, and she said sarcastically: "Huh, what are you going to do? Sacrificial protection? Very Sorry, I don’t need it. Since you think I don’t have the ability to stand side by side, you can make your own decision and don’t need to stand out in front of me. I don’t need it.”

While talking eloquently, Shaojiu didn't even grasp the key points. He pulled off the domineering side and muttered: "Ning'er, don't do this. I don't want to see you get hurt, that's all."

Ning Ning laughed angrily, bent down and got out of Shaojiu's arms, and spat softly: "Shaojiu, you are still so self-righteous. Let me tell you, either we fight side by side, or you stay wherever you are, it's your choice!"

Shaojiu remained silent.

Suddenly, countless purple thunder and lightning poured down, crackling against the sky. How many times has the world heard of that magnificent scene?

Everyone opened their mouths in surprise.

Uneasiness spread rapidly in Ning Ning's heart. She frowned and grabbed her clothes. She took a slow and deep breath, trying to ignore this strange uneasiness, but... something happened suddenly.

Yue Zhu's divine power was drawn out and floated to the sky, as if a tie connected Tianji and Yue Zhu. He was frustrated and wanted to tear off the tie, but unexpectedly the tie was so flexible that he couldn't move it despite all his efforts.

"Ah!" Weird and gorgeous dark patterns poked out from under his clothes, and Yue Zhu's face was instantly covered. He jumped into the air, his roars endless.

"Yue Zhu!"

Xuanyou sacrificed the Netherworld Bead and competed with the power coming from the sky. She flew to Yue Zhu's side, hugged him and spun to the ground. After a while, the light of the Netherworld Bead dimmed and she struggled to hold on.

"Woqu, what's going on?"

"help."

Ning Ning rushed to the front, running the celestial formation, trying to sever the laces, but the chaotic footsteps were behind her. She was suddenly blinded, her ears were ringing, she staggered, and fell into the colorful darkness. Occasionally, there was a glimmer of light, which disappeared in an instant.

Strange, why does she get into strange things again and again?

"Are you here?" The thick male voice, which was unrecognizable, entered Ning Ning's mind word by word. Then she had a splitting headache and couldn't stand up from the pain. Her whole body was soaked with sweat, and beads of sweat were dripping down her face.

"Who are you?" Ning Ning gritted her teeth and swallowed the painful cry in her throat. Her blurry eyes scanned the dark ground. Just as she was about to stand up, a chuckle rang out: "You are still like that, ignorant and ignorant. ah!"

"Ah!" Ning Ning's face was distorted in pain, and she fell down hard with a loud noise. Her teasing voice sounded again: "Do you regret it? Now you can only hear the indistinct voice and it's unbearable. You want to go back to where you were before. As long as you..."

"Dreaming." Ning Ning exhaled, feeling a little confused. "what ever."

Purple thunder and lightning illuminated the dark place, and a blurry figure quickly retreated. Ning Ning opened her half-closed eyes, and the inexplicable familiarity could not squeeze into her dormant head. Her head tilted and she fell unconscious.

"Ning'er." Ning Ning fell into the sky and was caught firmly by Shaojiu, who caressed her haggard face. Her heart was filled with shock and uncertainty. She didn't know what happened just now, but Ning Ning rose into the air, with pain on her face.

Yu Jue trembled slightly, a touch of blood showed through, and there was an ominous premonition.

Click.

Numerous cracks appeared on the Netherworld Bead, and a ray of red light suddenly penetrated into Xuanyou's body. She hurriedly looked at the Netherworld Bead, and the bright red fragments drew arcs in the air and dissipated in front of her eyes. A milky voice came from her ears: "Master , Xiaoyou can’t accompany you anymore, that power can replace Xiaoyou to protect the master.”

Xuanyou stared blankly ahead, stretched out her hand to catch the broken pieces, and when the wind blew, they disappeared completely. Her heart, which had a big hole in it, was dripping with blood. She sobbed, hugging Yue Zhu who was gradually disappearing in her arms, and hesitated. Helpless eyes fell on his face, praying: "Yue Zhu, please, don't leave me. Xiaoyou is gone, I can't lose you again..."

Yue Zhu's hand on Xuanyou's knee moved almost invisible, and then returned to calmness.

call out.

uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...

The soft soil overflowed with the power of chaos, slowly climbing up Xuanyou's ankles, piercing the skin of Yue Zhu's wrists, unscrupulously eating away at the remaining divine power in his body. After he was satisfied, he tore off a small piece of his soul. Wrapped tightly, no one can find it.

"Be careful." Qiu Wanluo rushed to cut off the power of chaos entangled with Xuanyou, and inserted his cold sword into the soil to prevent the power of chaos from continuing to overflow. He said in surprise: "Where did the power of chaos come from in such a quantity? many?"

Hua Weilan set up a magic circle, barely able to block the increasingly ferocious power of chaos, and retreated to Qiu Wanluo's side, her head filled with questions: "Master, there must be a reason for everything to go wrong, we..."

The magic circle was shattered into pieces, and everyone was tired of dealing with the power of chaos. No one noticed that a thin thread penetrated Yue Zhu's body, and was violently pulled out of Xuanyou's arms. In a few breaths, he disappeared from everyone's eyes.

Xuanyou stared blankly at her empty hands, tears flowing quietly on her face.

Qiu Wanluo was shocked and was about to start chasing after him when the power of chaos wrapped around his ankle and threw him to the ground. The violent impact made him bleed from all his orifices and he couldn't get up for a while.

"Master." Hua Weilan helped him up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. His dark eyes were glowing with blood, staring coldly at the power of chaos that would not die unless he acted.

The next second, purple thunder and lightning as thick as a thumb swept over, smoke filled the air, and soon there was no trace of the power of chaos.

When Di Jun appeared, he didn't vomit blood, but vomited his soul. His pale face was full of pain, and he gasped: "Leave quickly, it is recalling the clones scattered in the three realms. If they are merged, no one will be its opponent... …”

"Yue Zhu is, so is Qi?"

"Not bad." Di Jun took a deep breath, stood up slowly, glanced sideways at everyone, and urged them in a disgusting tone: "If you want to live, leave quickly. If you want to die, I won't stop you."

"Where are the ancestors?" As soon as the weak voice sounded, Di Jun laughed sinisterly, staring at Ning Ning with his emotionless eyes, and said sarcastically: "Pu Guangfu is blessed with great fortune, otherwise, with your hustle and bustle, there would be no trace of it. Life left?" (End of this chapter)