Chapter 1759： Dead end (1/2)

ps: The fifty-third leader is born, the leader noctis1.

Leng Shouren's eyes widened, both joy and pain!

The next moment, Lu Yurong appeared again, but the bow was still on her head.

Leng Shouren froze for a while, and the other two also swore.

Lu Yurong was too fast, and her head flew up, but she could not see her body, like a phantom, so it seemed that only her head flew.

Meng Xiaoqi and the tall and burly man shot at Lu Yurong again.

Lu Yurong's face was as weak as rubbing gold powder, and his teeth left like a shadow, appearing instantly within a mile.

The next moment, she was steep and then retreated ten feet.

Three people, Leng Shouren, appeared where she was, and they stepped out of the void as if they were crossing a door.

They disappeared again, and the next moment appeared behind Lu Yurong.

Lu Yurong once again fluttered like a shadow, flew ten miles away in the blink of an eye, but suddenly accelerated into the air.

”Bang!” She made a muffled sound when she flew into the air, but slapped her back.

Two dazzling men appeared.

They were burly and tall, and the brilliance of the whole body was more prosperous than the previous celestial beings. They shook their heads and did not expect that Lu Yurong would force them to show up.

The three of Leng Shouren stepped out of the void and saw Lu Yurong ”bang” in a thick weed pile, all with a ugly face.

”Late brother, brother Mo.” Meng Xiaoqi clenched his fist: ”I'm overworked.”

They shook their heads and disappeared into the void.

The most recent celestial beings also disappeared.

Only Meng Xiaoqi and Leng Shouren remained, looked at the void, and looked at Lu Yurong lying motionless on the grass, shaking his head at each other, still underestimating Lu Yurong.

Lu Yurong's Jiutian Xuanxian Goddess is so profound that she was able to escape so fast under the palm of heaven and humans, so that they almost failed to catch up and fled.

Once you escape, it is difficult to have the next opportunity.

”Well ...” Leng Shouren shook his head and sighed, and slowly came to Lu Yurong, looking down at her pan-green face: ”It's a pity.”

”Shao, let's hurry up with her!” Meng Xiaoqi hummed.

He stepped over to Lu Yurong and cut it off with one stroke.

”Slow!” Leng Shouren reached out his hand.

Meng Xiaoqi frowned and stopped the knife. The black knife stopped in front of Sun Mingyue's forehead and turned to stare at Leng Shouren: ”Why, you repented?”

Leng Shouren sighed: ”Leave her a corpse, after all, follow me.”

Meng Xiaoqi sneered: ”It's like your woman!”

”Although she is not my woman, she is the most powerful subordinate, the confidant in her confidant, and the one who knows me best.” Leng Shouren suddenly felt inexplicably sad, and looked at Sun Mingyue.

”Confused, don't you not know, you may be resurrected without cutting your head.” Meng Xiaoqi said angrily: ”Hurry up!”

”Cutting off her head is too much for her.” Leng Shouren said, ”I want to keep her whole body.”

”Okay.” Meng Xiaoqi said helplessly: ”You are really a mother-in-law, not like an emperor! ... If you want to keep her whole body, it can only ruin her soul, lest there be a chance of resurrection.”

”... Alright.” Leng Shouren nodded gently.

Destroying the soul is better than dying without a corpse, and the dissipation of the soul is considered completely gone, no longer causing his whimsical thoughts.