Honghuang: Deceiving the Heavenly Demon Lotus, starting with deceiving the Western Church

Chapter 139 I Eat Your Heart

Ling Xiao knew that after this battle, all the creatures that followed him knew where the road ahead lay.

As long as Hongjun is not killed and the Heavenly Dao is not suppressed, there will be no freedom for all living beings!!
Today's situation was deliberately created by Ling Xiao.

Although suffering is just suffering and has no meaning.

However, only creatures who have experienced suffering can understand what kind of opponent they are facing.

Ling Xiao wants his followers and disciples to know that the road ahead is tortuous and dark, but if they keep going, they will definitely see the light!

now.

The bodies of living creatures were scattered all over the ground.

Those were countless creatures following Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao portrayed the sadness that a person in a high position should have at this moment.

The creatures of all races felt it and resonated with it.

Fighting against the heavens is a road of no return!

This is the cry in the hearts of countless people.

No matter how powerful a creature is, how can it compete with Hongjun and the saints?
At this moment, Ling Xiao was facing Yuanshi, Taiqing, and countless innate saints who wanted to take advantage of the situation.

His body gradually fell apart, his meridians ruptured, his tendons and bones broke.

At this moment, he spat out a mouthful of blood and his body fell from a high altitude.

This feeling of brokenness is heart-wrenching.

Is Western religion just gone like that?
Di Jun and Tai Yi clenched their fists. They had received help from Ling Xiao.

Many ancient witches had also received Ling Xiao’s kindness, and the bitterness in their hearts became increasingly intense.

Hong Yun was stopped by Zhen Yuanzi. Veins on his forehead were exposed, his eyes were bloodshot, and he shouted, "Don't hurt Fellow Daoist Ling Xiao."

Zhen Yuanzi knew very well that although Ling Xiao today seemed to be targeted by Yuanshi and Laozi, the real situation was that he was being targeted by Hongjun!
These people with great magical powers are all bound to Ling Xiao, but if they show up at this moment, the result will probably be death.

at this time.

There was a sound of whistling wind.

Everyone looked up and saw a beautiful figure flying into the sky, then catching the falling Ling Xiao with both hands.

Seeing this scene, Yuanshi and Laozi were furious.

"Nuwa, you are really going too far!"

The two of them attacked Nuwa without further ado.

Tongtian snorted coldly, stood in front of the two men, holding the Qingping sword to resist their attack.

Yuanshi and Laozi were confused. Tongtian attacked his two brothers for someone else?
Even the gods in the sky were stunned at this moment.

It’s fine that Nuwa saved Lingxiao, maybe she already had a secret love affair with him, but why did you do that, Tongtian?

Hongjun, who was in Zixiao Palace, was also extremely furious. His two disciples openly betrayed him, which was undoubtedly a slap in his face in front of everyone.

Hongjun descended on the western land with a bang and stood in front of Nuwa. He put his fingers together like swords and raised his hand to slash at Nuwa.

A sword energy cut a line on Nuwa's body.

Nuwa hugged the weak Lingxiao and let out a painful groan.

"Let go!"

Hongjun said coldly.

Nuwa held Lingxiao and fled to Wahuangtian.

Hongjun was furious, raised his hand and grabbed it, and it turned into a giant hand that covered the sky.

At this moment, Hongyun Zhenyuanzi, Dijun Taiyi, and many ancestor witches all appeared.

Everyone showed their magical powers to resist Hongjun's big hand.

"Daozu, calm down!"

Hongyun said hurriedly.

After Hongjun snorted coldly, his figure flashed and he circled back to Nuwa.

Nuwa said: "Master, he is no longer a threat to you."

Her voice was weak, perhaps because she was injured by Hongjun's attack. "He insulted me. He was the first one who dared to insult me, so he deserves to die."

Hongjun's tone was indifferent.

Ling Xiao, who was lying in Nuwa's arms, was weak and his face was pale, but he still struggled to stretch out his arms and grab the red hydrangea in Nuwa's hand.

Hongjun was surprised, as if he didn't know why he did this.

Ling Xiao's voice was extremely weak, and he said: "Daozu, come closer, I want to tell you a secret..."

This seems to be a dying person who wants to leave his last words.

All living beings were filled with deep sorrow that such a handsome and graceful man was about to pass away.

Ling Xiao felt his face getting hotter and hotter. He tried to look up and found Nuwa sobbing with red eyes.

Good guy.

If this isn't love, then what the hell is love?

Ling Xiao felt extremely happy at this moment.

His cultivation is much weaker than Nuwa's, so there is no such thing as Guo Xiang falling in love with the Condor Hero.

Hongjun sighed at this moment.

Whatever.

After all, you are the only variable in the ancient world. If you were born a few years earlier, you might have grown up.

Hongjun came to Lingxiao, bent down and whispered, "Go ahead, I'm listening."

Ling Xiao used up all his strength, took the red hydrangea, and hit Hongjun on the head.

But, Hongjun is at the Hedao realm!!
This scene is like an ant gnawing on an elephant.

Hongjun looked at Lingxiao with a puzzled look, then punched Lingxiao hard in the chest, directly piercing his heart.

Nuwa cried loudly.

Ling Xiao looked at Hongjun with a smile, even though there was a hole in his chest and even though Hongjun's arm still maintained the posture of passing through his chest.

He still held the red hydrangea and smashed it towards Hongjun's head.

a bit.

He seemed like a god of war in the past, but at this moment, he didn't even have the strength to hit anyone, as if he was kissing the enemy...

Hongjun smiled, continued to stretch out his fist, and punched again!
When Ling Xiao was about to die, he sighed towards Hongjun: "I forgot to bite your ear, can you come closer again? I have never begged anyone in my life."

After he finished speaking, his head tilted and he died.

Nuwa recalled how she met Ling Xiao, from the first time they met in front of Zixiao Palace, when she saw him snoring with his back against the palace door as if in a deserted place.

By then, I must have liked him.

But she has never experienced love between men and women, so how could she understand?
Later, he was beaten up several times by Ling Xiao, which left a deep impression on him.

In the East China Sea, he helped her establish the human race.

Looking back now, Nuwa feels that those years in the East China Sea were the happiest times of her life.

At this moment, it was raining heavily, and the raindrops fell freely, soaking all the sacred clothes and diluting the blood, but the bloody smell could not be washed away.

There was more and more rain on Nuwa's face. She picked up the wet Lingxiao and gently placed him on the grass.

She leaned over and pieced together the broken heart on the ground.

Those pieces...

She is seriously putting together.

In the end, I found that no matter what I did, I couldn't piece it together to its original appearance.

It turns out that my heart is broken, it is really broken...

Nuwa held the broken heart in both hands, the mist obscured her vision. She looked at the careless man on the grass and stuffed the incomplete heart into her mouth.

"I'll eat your heart."

"Every time you tease me, my heart beats wildly. I know it likes you. So, you two should hug each other!"

Just as Nuwa was talking to herself, Ling Xiao, who had lost his heart, trembled his fingers.

(End of this chapter)