Chapter 382: I, a phantom, have my own thoughts!

Chapter 382 I, a phantom, have my own thoughts!

"How did this happen? Didn't Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu fight against the ghost king just now? How come they were captured by the ghost king so easily?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu being captured by Ning Que in an instant and pinching their necks, everyone was stunned.

Just now Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu showed that they are not weak, even if they are not in the Taiqing Realm, they are still half-step Taiqing Realm powerhouses.

Otherwise, Dao Xuan would not be able to be rescued from Ning Que.

It's just that Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, who are so powerful, are so powerless in the face of Ning Que's attack?

It was like two immovable wooden figures, easily restrained by each other.

At this moment, all the people who didn't know the inside story were full of doubts - how did they know that Ning Que had already laid hands on Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu?

"After ten years of waiting, you have finally grown up and condensed the phantom. You have not let me down."

Ning Que said to Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu with emotion, which made Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu both surprised and angry.

Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu didn't expect that Ning Que, a giant in the magic way, would lay hands on them ten years ago when they were still insignificant cultivators in the Yuqing realm.

This is too dark.

The majestic giants of the demonic way have the heart to do black hands to these two little fledglings who have just come out of the rivers and lakes. Isn't there any shame? Doesn't conscience ache?

"Taishitian Magic Book!"

Ning Que ignored Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu's inner thoughts, his heart moved, and he activated the Taishi Heaven Demon Book, and a ferocious pitch-black specter suddenly appeared behind him.

The ferocious specter behind him is not only several times larger than the specter behind Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu, but it is also larger than the specter behind Zhang Xiaofan and Lin Jingyu in terms of materialization and breath. Shadow is much stronger.

Ning Que had just released that ferocious specter.

Immediately opened a huge black hole-like mouth, and rushed towards the specter behind Lin Jingyu.

Lin Jingyu immediately felt a creepy sense of crisis. He wanted to avoid or urge the phantom behind him to fight back, but he was completely restrained by Ning Que, whether it was him or the phantom behind him. , can't fight back.

Ning Que's phantom let out a terrifying and excited scream, and bit the phantom behind Lin Jingyu, biting and devouring it.

"Ah ah ah..."

Every time the phantom behind Lin Jingyu was bitten and devoured, he himself seemed to be bitten and devoured, and screams of unbearable pain continued to come from his throat.

As the phantom behind him continued to be devoured, the vitality in his body was also rapidly draining. His hair began to turn white rapidly, his skin began to wrinkle, and his whole body was aging rapidly.

A moment later, the phantom behind him was completely swallowed by Ning Que's phantom.

"Roar--"

After devouring Lin Jingyu's phantom, Ning Que's phantom let out a long howl, two **** rays of light shot out from the dark eyes like searchlights, its aura grew wildly, and its height also abruptly increased One foot.

Undoubtedly, after devouring Lin Jingyu's phantom, Ning Que's phantom became even stronger.

However, Lin Jingyu was miserable.

He turned into a gray-haired, wrinkled, and lifeless old man. When the majesty blows, his whole body suddenly turns into ashes.

"Lin Jingyu, dead!"

Everyone in Qingyun Sect, especially Qi Hao and others from Longshoufeng's lineage, all had expressions of incomparable grief on their faces.

Lin Jingyu is the most outstanding disciple of their generation of Qingyun Sect, if there is no accident, he will definitely be their Qingyun Sect's Qingtian White Jade Pillar in the future.

Now that Lin Jingyu is dead like this, their Qingyun Sect has lost too much.

"Lin...Lin Jingyu..."

Watching helplessly that his childhood friend turned into ashes, Zhang Xiaofan trembled, his eyes were bloodshot.

Just, what can he do now?

He does nothing!

Ning Que squeezed Zhang Xiaofan's neck, lifted Zhang Xiaofan high, and looked directly into Zhang Xiaofan's eyes:

"Hey, I don't want to be like this, I don't want to be like this, but I have to. Zhang Xiaofan, you and I are mentors and apprentices anyway, there is still some friendship - so, I will let you die a little easier."

Ning Que said indifferently, ready to let his own phantom swallow Zhang Xiaofan's phantom.

"No!" On Huqi Mountain, Lu Xueqi yelled in horror, begging Ning Que to show mercy, and urged her magic weapon Tianya Divine Sword to kill Ning Que.

"Stop, don't hurt me." Tian Buyi roared with bloodshot eyes, and rushed towards Ning Que with the Chiyan Sword desperately.

However, Ning Que flicked his sleeve casually, and a vast force swept out, flying back Lu Xueqi and Tian Buyi who had rushed over, leaving only traces of blood in the air.

"Father, my daughter begs you to spare Xiaofan."

Suddenly, a bright girl in green clothes flew over, her eyes were full of tears, she knelt down in mid-air, begging Ning Que to let Zhang Xiaofan go.

Behind the girl, Qinglong and You Ji followed.

Ning Que glanced at Qinglong and Youji indifferently, his eyes fell on Bi Yao, and he said with a half-smile, "My good daughter, your sweetheart, now betrayed our Ghost King Sect, and joined forces with outsiders to surround and kill you Dad, you let me let him go now?"

The girl raised her head, with tears streaming down her face: "Father, I know that Xiaofan is sorry for you, and also for Ghost Wang Zong. But as long as you let him go, I guarantee that he will not do this again in the future. I will let him go back to the mountains and never again Intervene in world affairs again.

Father, my daughter has never asked you anything in her life. This time, my daughter begs you to let Xiaofan go.

My daughter can't live without him... If, if he dies, I'm afraid I can only go down to accompany him. "

"Biyao..." Zhang Xiaofan struggled to look at the girl who kept pleading with tears, the guilt in his heart grew wildly like weeds after the spring rain.

He also knew that what he did today would hurt the girl very much... However, he still did it.

Now seeing the girl begging for him like this, he felt very complicated.

Lu Xueqi, Tian Buyi, and everyone in Dazhu Peak were overjoyed when they saw Baguio pleading for Zhang Xiaofan, and then looked at Ning Que nervously.

They hope that Ning Que, the ghost king, will spare Zhang Xiaofan's life in consideration of his daughter's affection.

Ning Que took a deep look at Baguio, but his expression became indifferent.

"Hey, it's such a deep feeling, it really touched my father... You are my daughter, how can I be willing to make you sad? I also want to let him go... But, I can't do it! I am a phantom, I have my own idea!"

Ning Que said with "guilt" and "helplessness", the next moment, the phantom behind him jumped behind Zhang Xiaofan, opened the black hole's huge mouth, and swallowed the phantom behind Zhang Xiaofan in one gulp.

In an instant, Zhang Xiaofan's hair was covered with white hair, his vitality was gone... Then, in the breeze, he turned into flying dust bit by bit.

At this moment, the minds of Baguio, Lu Xueqi, Tian Buyi and others became blank!

died!

Zhang Xiaofan just died.

(end of this chapter)

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