Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

Following that, LAN Xinyu, Baili han, Jiang wuhen, Yi Li ... Those friends who had once gone through life and death with him, once again fell in front of him one by one.

Even though this was not the first time this illusion had appeared, even though Ling Chuxi was very clear that all of this was just an illusion, the moment Huangfu qingjue was dispersed by the ten thousand rays of golden light, she still felt endless grief, sorrow, and despair.

"No!" Ling Chuxi let out a clear cry and her divine sense regained its clarity. She seemed to have vaguely understood something.

"Do it. As long as you die, they will all be safe." Shangguan Wu Xie appeared in front of him again, with an evil smile on her face.

"Is that so?" Ling Chuxi\'s expression turned cold as she pulled out her long sword with a swish and pointed the tip of the sword at Shangguan Wu Xie.

"Aren\'t you afraid? Aren\'t you sad to see your friends fall in front of you one by one? Think about your family, they will die because of you, aren\'t you worried?" Shangguan Wu Xie still had a smile on her face, but in her calm voice, there was a kind of magic that could scare people\'s soul, directly piercing into the weakest depths of the heart.

"I\'m scared and worried. They are my best friends and the family I\'ve been searching for. How can I not be scared and worried? However, I believe in them, just as they believe in me. In this world, no one can easily hurt them.

If there is, unless he steps over my dead body, he can forget about hurting them!" Ling Chuxi finished her last sentence word by word and slashed out with her long sword.

The sword radiance reached the sky, and the world seemed to submit to this sword.

At this moment, Ling Chuxi had forgotten all her fears and worries. She only had the confidence and bravado of the sky-shattering sword. No matter who it was, no one could hurt her friends and family!

As the sword light flashed past, all the illusions quietly disappeared. One by one, familiar faces became blurry in front of her eyes, their eyes full of relief and trust in her.

In the empty space, only Ling Chuxi and Shangguan Wu Xie were left. Her sword had stopped right above Shangguan Wu Xie\'s head. It was only a few millimeters away from her head, but in the end, it did not slash down.

"Why don\'t you kill me?" Shangguan Wu Xie asked indifferently.

"Perhaps you have never treated me as a friend, but I still remember Wu Xie, the acrophobic Wu Xie from the sea of death. We were once friends." Ling Chuxi slowly put away her long sword.

Shangguan Wu Xie stared at Ling Chuxi for a long time. A warm smile suddenly appeared on her face, and with a flash of light, it disappeared.

"Swish!" A voice that sounded like the voice of an immortal rang out.

A brilliant light shone as her nascent soul broke out of the cocoon. The rich Xiantian Qi of the nascent soul instantly surrounded Ling Chuxi.

He had broken through. He had finally broken through. He saw a young girl of about 13 or 14 years of age standing in the sea of consciousness. Her face and figure were exactly what Ling Chuxi used to look like. She was just like a miniature version of Ling Chuxi.

ραпdα- n૦νe|`c,0m She looked at Ling Chuxi quietly. Her eyes were so pure and clear, without the slightest impurity.

"This is me, or rather, it is another me." Ling Chuxi could feel everything about her, just like feeling her own body.

One soul, but two bodies. This feeling was so wonderful that she couldn\'t even tell which one was her real self and which one was her soul.