Anyone with a discerning eye can see Song Ling's hatred for Chang'an.
However, Chang An seemed not to hear or feel it. He still looked up at Song Ling with a gentle face and said, "Ah Ling, be good, come down."
Or maybe this is just a way for him to quickly form his love core.
Because when he said this, the disgust in Song Ling's eyes became even stronger.
"ill."
Song Ling muttered and pursed her lips, feeling that Chang An was crazy. But she didn't say anything more, but turned around to untie the love bonds on Song Mo and the other three, intending to take them away.
But no one wants to leave.
The first thing Jiye did after regaining his freedom was to stand in front of Song Ling with his sword, staring at Chang'an with a particularly unkind look. Just now, he and Song Ling were completely exhausted in the love lock.
It took most of the spiritual power to finally tear open a crack.
Even so, only Song Ling escaped.
And even Ji Ye needs Song Ling to release him from the restrictions of his love lock after he comes out.
This hatred is of course placed on Chang'an.
The silent Qi Chi had no intention of moving. His eyes were always fixed on Xiao Huan on the ground, thinking that he was always looking for a way to rescue Xiao Huan.
"She is hopeless." Song Ling frowned and advised, "I can no longer sense the existence of her soul."
Both Xiaohuan and Qing'er must have fallen into the Netherworld and are no longer in the world.
"No, she is still alive." Qi Chi lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Her chest is still beating and she is still breathing. I have already failed my sister once, and I can't let her down again."
Opposite him, Chang An had his hands folded in front of him, his expression relaxed.
No, even in his eyes, there seemed to be a bit of doting on Song Ling.
"We can't wait too long. Kill him before he recovers and leave here." Song Mo glanced at Chang'an, tilted his head and said loudly.
You want to use us to refine the love core?
Then I will kill you directly!
This is Song Mo's attitude.
"Let's go." Song Ling shook his head, tugged on Song Mo's sleeves, sighed helplessly, and said: "Have you forgotten that you also drank the soul-living water? There is no need to hurt both sides. He didn't move us at this time because he
He hasn't recovered yet, and if he really does, it will be difficult for us to leave."
After saying that, Song Ling handed the Mirage Soul Bead to Qi Chi.
"You take it away." Qi Chi refused: "I will rescue Xiao Huan, and then I will take her to find you. Then it will not be too late for you to give me the Mirage Soul Bead."
Song Ling was stunned for a moment.
"If you want love, don't pull it down." Song Mo couldn't bear Qi Chi's situation, so he took Song Ling's hand and said coldly: "Everyone has worked hard to get here. If you don't want to go with us, then
Just stay by yourself, don't expect Song Ling to help you in."
"I didn't mean that." Qi Chi narrowed his eyes and his voice became softer.
"I know." Song Ling added, taking the Mirage Soul Bead into his palm openly, then looking at Chang'an provocatively, and said: "Then let's leave first, senior brother, you can spend it slowly here, no need
delivered."
Chang'an took a step forward after hearing this.
Qi Chi immediately drew his sword and stood in front of Chang An, shouting: "Give me back the small ring."
Behind him, Song Ling and three others swept away.
Not long after, the mountains of knives fell down in mid-air one after another, the sound of golden swords sounded everywhere, and magma spewed out, making this place more and more like purgatory.
At that time, Chang'an had recovered a lot. In a few moves, Qi Chi was hit so hard that he retreated repeatedly, with many scars on his face. But Qi Chi was desperate for his life. Even if he knew that he was not as good as Chang An, he still kept his teeth and immersed himself in the attack, even if it was a roundabout way.
Not willing to use any tricks at all.
While the two were fighting bloody battle, Xiaohuan, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up.
"Brother——"
It's Qing'er's voice.
Before Qi Chi could rejoice, he saw Xiao Huan running up to him and stabbing him with a knife. A slight hesitation gave Qi Chi no chance to dodge, and the knife penetrated his chest.
"Brother, we can live together from now on."
Qing'er's other hand was wrapped around Qi Chi's waist, her eyes full of attachment.
"Let's go see the flower lanterns and eat lotus seed soup. Brother... Qing'er is very happy to be your sister again."
The love lock made Qing'er lose herself, and she only wanted to keep Qi Chi, even if she used such an extreme method. Precisely because it was Qing'er who took action, Qi Chi accepted the knife calmly without even resisting.
On the other side, Song Ling, who was about to step out of the ecstasy formation, noticed something dissipating on the jade pendant given to her by Qi Chi, and she suddenly felt worried.
"What's wrong?" Song Mo asked.
"Something may have happened to Qi Chi." Song Ling pinched the jade pendant, frowned and said, "One of Chang'an's reasons for coming in was the Mirage Soul Bead. It's true that it's of no use if I take this thing away. I'd better go back and take a look.
"
As soon as he heard that Song Ling was going back, Jiye planned to follow him.
"Okay, just follow me Song Mo, Aye, go out and recuperate quickly." Song Ling saw that Jiye was holding on, and quickly dissuaded him: "It was all thanks to you that I broke through the love lock just now.
Too much wear and tear will damage the foundation."
"But I'm worried about you being alone." Jiye refused to leave.
Song Mo snorted and said, "Isn't this me?"
"Is now the time to bicker?" Song Ling twisted Song Mo's arm and said to Jiye: "Don't worry, I'm just going to see what's going on with Qi Chi. Besides, the Mirage Soul Bead is inherently
It's not what I want, so it doesn't matter if I give it to him, I won't risk my life to protect it."
In fact, Song Ling still has some selfish motives.
If Qi Chi really fails, then Chang'an will most likely suffer more injuries.
This means that Song Ling can do something.
After finally convincing Jing Ye, Song Ling quickly dragged Song Mo back and told Song Mo about his plans as he walked, including but not limited to letting Chang An stay in the ecstasy array forever, and at the same time doing a good job
Coping after homicide.
The reason why she had to deal with it was because Song Ling knew that once she killed Chang An, Qian Jing Ping would definitely change.
By then, Song Ling no longer had a ring that could be used to carry the thunder.
Amidst the fire all over the sky, Chang An held Qi Chi with his left hand, raised it in the air, tilted his head slightly to look at the panting Song Ling, and said softly: "A Ling, I know you will come back, you have always been like this
people."
"So what?" Song Ling took a few deep breaths, raised her chin slightly and said, "Don't you want the Mirage Soul Pearl? I'll trade it for Qi Chi's life, what do you think?"
Qi Chi struggled desperately for a few times, his face was extremely ugly, and he wanted to speak, but he could only hold back a few words that didn't form sentences.
"Okay." Chang An smiled softly, looking at Song Ling as before, "But I want you to come and give it to me in person. I just have something to say to you, okay? Ah Ling."