186 True or false like illusion

At this time, Qingyu actually regretted. He didn't expect that the demon that occupied Nangong Xia's body would be so powerful that the disciples he brought had no strength to fight at all. At this time, he had no choice but to avoid countless sword spirit and ice crystals and escape eastward at his fastest speed. As for other peers, although he also wanted to take care of them Second, but there is nothing he can do at this time. I don't know why the demon refused to let go of the people of the Jade Palace, as if he wanted to kill them all. Qingyu fled all the way to the east, and there were fewer and fewer people around him. When everything was calm and he could no longer feel any murder, he turned around. At this time, he was close to the city, but there were no disciples of Yuhua Palace beside him.

There is none.

After Nangong Xia annihilated all the visible and mobile red shadows, he stopped. He raised the sword and injected his spiritual power into it. He saw countless faint shadows flying towards the sword and was soon sucked into it.

"The dead soul under the sword", somehow, this idea came from Nangong Xia's heart. When he had this idea, the spiritual power of his whole body dissipated at a very fast speed, so that he didn't even have the strength to stand. At the same time, the red in his eyes also dissipated, but before he took a serious look at what he had caused, he lay weakly on the ground and knew nothing about the outside world.

After this battle, the elite disciples of Yuhua Palace have suffered huge losses. Most of the disciples are bones, and even some disciples who have been cultivated to the Yuanying period and the elder Yuanying have not found them. It should be known that as long as the Yuanying period is cultivated to the Yuanying period, even if the body is dead, the Yuanying can be separated from the body and exist, and may even be cultivated into immortals. The body, and then go through the disaster to be immortal.

If outsiders know that the deceased, whether it is the ordinary soul or the body of Yuanying, has been sucked into the sword, what do they think?

As for the whereabouts of those souls sucked into the sword, perhaps only Yingzine and Su Xin know. Of course, Qin Ji may also know some, but the three people will not tell it.

I don't know when the sky has become gloomy, and then lightning struck, and pieces of lightning across the sky, like a fleeting silver dragon. After bursts of lightning, the magnificent rain poured down. The rainstorm was so big that the rain lines seemed to connect the world into one. Except for lightning and the vast rain and fog, it was nothing. I can't see anything else clearly, and in this rainstorm, all the sounds are only the sound of thunder and lightning and rain lines.

In the rain, Qin Ji stood in the rain with an umbrella. At this time, her blood-stained clothes were still unchanged, but her wounds could not be seen, and she had almost no spiritual power. How could she heal so quickly after such a serious injury.

At this time, Qin Ji stood in the rain with an umbrella. Her eyes looked into the distance, and her face was slightly sad. She wanted to find Nangong Xia, but she looked at the pink ice crumbs under her feet and remembered Nangong Xia's body at this time, so she did not take a step out. It's not all because she doesn't want these pink ice crumbs to stain her feet, but also because she has little spiritual power at this time and doesn't know where to find Nangong Xia. Moreover, she knows that Nangong Xia can't be in danger.

I don't know how long it took, but Qin Ji felt that her body was getting colder and colder. She looked at her body, then shook her head slightly, and then turned back to an undestructed room. She put away the paper umbrella and changed into wet clothes. She put away her wet clothes and then lay down with her clothes* *, but after a long time, her breathing gradually stopped, and her body became weaker and lighter, and finally disappeared.

All these changes are related to the exhaustion of her own spiritual power.

It took a long time for the lightning to disappear, but the rainstorm still continued until the evening when it faded. By midnight, it had turned into a light rain. By the early morning, it was already sunny after the rain, but the sky was still wet. Under the early morning sun, two gorgeous rainbows were formed in the west. The inside is complete and clear, and the outside lacks the existence of the zenith.

The crisp song of birds woke up Nangong Xia from his coma. Nangong Xia first tried to lift his arms that were almost out of strength that he could not lift. He first rubbed his confused and painful head, and then opened his eyes. What he saw was the green leaves and the flowers that bloomed in the morning.

At this time, Nangong Xia's whole body was sore and weak, and he had almost no strength to stand up, but he was sitting in the muddy water at this time, which made him have to do his best to come to a slightly dry place and look at the many mutilated branches and leaves around him mixed in the muddy water. These branches and leaves were obviously not hit by the rainstorm.

Nangxia was slightly stunned. He frowned and thought about it. Then he remembered what happened last night, but he couldn't be sure whether it was true or a dream for a moment. After all, he seemed to have suffered a lot of traumas yesterday, and he was seriously injured in several places, but at this time, although his body was extremely weak, it was not There are scars, even a small scratch can't be found.

There are no wounds, but how to explain the damage on your clothes? These damages are obviously related to sharp weapons and magic.

For a while, Nangong Xia couldn't imagine whether it was true or false, so he moved forward and thought about what happened yesterday. Just a few steps, he found some dilapidated weapons. Nangong Xia accelerated his pace and found remnants and human limbs in other places.

At this time, Nangong Xia knew that yesterday's incident was not a dream, but a real existence. Yesterday, Yuhua Palace besieged himself and Qin's sister, and he was extremely self-contained. However, after all, he was lonely. Before the other party did his best, he could no longer support him. Later, Sister Qin was seriously injured, and then the matter became Extremely vague, he seemed to chop randomly like crazy, and then he completely lost consciousness.

Nangxia raised the light sword in his hand, and the light sword was slightly cool, as if there was no change in the past. Nangong Xia said, "Ying, can you tell me what happened yesterday and whether these people died in my hands?"

The light sword was still the same, and there was no change. Nangong Xia shook his head slightly, and then continued to move forward. Not far away, he found several broken arms. At this time, he had already remembered that after many people were killed by himself yesterday, and then turned into ice crystals. He only saw some low-lying places, those The rain in the place is obviously a little sticky red. How can Nangong Xia not know what they are?

Among them, how can there be no acquaintance of Nangong Xia? How can there be no one he has a relationship with? To know that Nangong Xia has been in the Yuhua Palace for several years. Who can be ruthless?

Nangong Xia walked forward feebly and his heart was cold. At this time, he just wanted to find a living person to tell him what happened last night was just a dream.

Or, it's good to find Sister Qin.

However, Nangong Xia searched for a long time and did not find any complete human body. After a long time, Nangong Xia finally returned to the Qixian Valley. He looked at the chaos in the courtyard and the destroyed bamboo houses. Nangong Xia's heart was cold. However, after a while, he rushed to the bamboo house like crazy, but he searched all the bamboo houses. Whether the bamboo house was destroyed or not, he had looked for it, but he didn't There is the figure of Qinji.

The lyre that Qin Ji must carry with her is still there, and everything used in the piano is still here, but Qin Ji doesn't know the end.

"Is it that you inadvertently killed Sister Qin?" Mian Gongxia whispered that he tried to recall what happened last night, but all the results were that only Qin Ji was seriously injured, and then Nangong Xia himself lost his mind and chopped randomly. Under the sword spirit and ice crystal, most people were killed by the sword spirit, and then turned into ice crumbs by the ice crystal, and could not distinguish his identity at all.

After thinking for a long time, Nangong Xia was even sure that Qin Ji's disappearance was likely to be that he accidentally killed the other party. Nangong Xia walked out of the bamboo house muddle-headedly. He walked and didn't know where he was going.

If he killed many former disciples of Yuhua Palace, Nangong Xia was just extremely sad in his heart. After all, he practiced for a long time and was determined. Moreover, the situation at that time was either you or I lived. Nangong Xia killed the disciples of Yuhua Palace in the struggle, so Nangong Xia would be sad. But it won't be like this now. But killing Qin Ji is another matter. In Nangong Xia's memory, although Qin Ji was indifferent, she was excellent to Nangong Xia. Qin Ji first saved Nangong Xia's life when Nangong Xia was most helpless, and then taught Nangong Xia the method of practice many times. Later, several magic weapons given to herself saved her. The jade bone saved Nangong in Xuanbing Cave. Xia, the crystal saved him again in the Hall of Long Life.

So although Nangong Xia has also suspected Qin Ji, in fact, he has always regarded Qin Ji as his elders in general. Although he is called Qin Ji's sister, Qin Ji is not as simple as his sister in Nangong Xia's heart.

But at this time, Qin Ji died in the chaos of Nangong Xia. This makes Nangong Xia feel embarrassed again.

Nangxia walked all the way and didn't know where he was going. He just walked forward like this. Although his body was extremely tired, several times, he didn't even have the strength to stand up. He lay quietly on the ground and lay in the mud. When he had some strength, he continued to move forward.

At the beginning, he was still thinking about Qin Ji, but later, his heart became blank.

However, in the sword pivot, Yingqi was sitting in front of the bronze mirror, but at this time, what appeared in the bronze mirror was Yingqi's slightly tired face, not the outside world.

"Smile, why do you force him? You know, even if his body is completely destroyed by the other party, he will not die. If you do this, it will only hurt you. It's not good for you or him." Naturally, it was Ying's aunt Suxin. At this time, she gently stroked Ying's long hair, but sighed slightly in her heart. What Suxin said is naturally a guide to Gongxia.

"I just don't want that mother-like woman to be hurt." Yingqi smiled and said that at this time, she wanted to see the outside world, but she didn't do anything, because she didn't want to see bloody things.

"You." Su Xin shook her head, then sat down with her, and then said, "You know clearly that she can't be your mother's."

Yingqi just smiled faintly, and she didn't say much. Although she believed what her aunt said, she still had a strange feeling and a strange vision in her heart.

It's just that the facts are really similar to the two of them. Maybe only Qin Ji knows about this.

Maybe Qin Ji herself may not be able to answer this question.