I have the Pinxixi system: Another hundred million people will hack me to death

The man looked at Pingxi's almost fire-breathing eyes, and stammered: "After the emperor fell from the cloud cliff, she disappeared. I... I have been looking for it for a long time, No trace."

Ping Xi's eyes sank, since these people have not been found for a long time, then Rongrong might still be alive.

Suddenly, a stream of light shot out from the sky, similar to the flame of a signal flare.

The figures of the people in front of them visibly trembled.

"What is this?" Ping Xi asked coldly.

"I..." Several people hesitated, but did not say a word.

Pingxi's expression was full of frost and snow, impatient to listen to their ink marks, and directly arrested one person to start the soul search method.

At this moment, Pingxi was even more palpitating. The fireworks were a signal that the emperor's life was in danger, and it was also a rallying point for everyone to go over and surround her as soon as possible.

Looking at Pingxi's increasingly gloomy face, the few of them crawled on the ground and didn't dare to move. They are also strong in the fairy world, but now they are like ants in front of Pingxi.

After finishing searching for souls, Pingxi glanced coldly at the person in front of her, turned around and stepped on the flying coffin to rush towards the direction of the streamer.

Several people felt the sense of gravity on their shoulders suddenly disappear, and they breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, but saw two whirlwinds approaching in the distance, directly strangling them in the storm.

Before they died, they still had the smiles of the rest of their lives on their faces, and when they fell like this, even their souls turned into flowing lights.

Ping Xi, who was speeding through the void, spit out a few words, "Anyone who hurts Rongrong must die!"

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At this time, under the cloud cliff, Zhang Qiurong was covered with scars, staring at the dozen or so demigods in front of him, with a stubborn light in his eyes.

She didn't expect that lunatic Tianxing (Immortal Emperor) would not hesitate to waste the foundation of the fairy world, bloodbathed the Baiyun Immortal Pavilion, and even wiped out all the forces in the fairy world connected with her.

Now he actually sent all the powerful people in the fairy world to chase and kill him!

What a great handwriting!
"Emperor, now you are doomed!" At this moment, a fairy armor who did not deserve to have a name shouted.

Zhang Qiurong sneered, her eyes gathered, and a sea of ​​purple-gold flames opened up around her, spreading for thousands of miles like a gust of wind and waves, enveloping everyone in it.

She is the proud daughter of heaven, she should be above ten thousand people by birth!These bastards are not worthy of taking their own lives!

Zhang Qiurong exploded all the celestial power in his body, like the tide breaking a bank, carrying the power to destroy the world.

The pinnacle of demigod!

When did she break through?

Her strength at this time is enough to rival the Immortal Emperor.

The purple-gold fairy fire, like a giant beast awakened from a long sleep, opened its abyssal mouth and devoured the few people in front of it. The temperature was so hot that it covered the entire sky.

Zhang Qiurong's black skirt danced crazily, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, full of broken beauty.

Those people opened their barriers to protect their bodies from being burned by the fire, but they saw a dazzling light wave condensed in Zhang Qiurong's hands like a giant dragon cutting through the air and heading towards them.

Unstoppable, devastating!
Several people worked together to burst out a wave of spiritual power and collided with it.

"boom"

The sound of the explosion resounded through the entire sky like a galloping thunder.

Those people and Zhang Qiurong were shocked back a few steps at the same time, but there was still a purple-gold fire stream beside them, and they were swallowed up by the sea of ​​flames before they had time to use their spirits to resist.

At this time, there were still eight people left in front of them, all of them looked embarrassed.

Zhang Qiurong's bun was also scattered, and his immortal power was almost exhausted.

"Her celestial power is exhausted, everyone!" shouted another immortal B who did not deserve to have a name.

But at this time no one dared to step forward.

"You shout the loudest, you go first!"

"Why do you want me to go?"

"You are the ugliest, you go first!"

What a joke, even if the emperor's fairy power is exhausted, Bao Buqi still hides some killer moves, who would dare to rush out?
"Shut up, let's take her down together!"

At this time, someone finally made a good suggestion, and the spiritual power erupted from several people again, attacking Zhang Qiurong.

Zhang Qiurong's face was bleak, and the only remaining celestial power was condensed in his hands...

Those people jumped up high, with multicolored rays of light erupting from their hands, and they were ready to hit Zhang Qiurong.

At the same time, a terrifying celestial force crushed over their heads, and those few people fell to their knees heavily on the ground as if their knees were stuck by something, and they all fell down.

Several people's faces were full of surprise, what the hell?
At this moment, a man, Yan Ruomeiyu, slowly descended from the sky, with a black coffin under his feet.

He didn't show any kindness to the people below, but fixedly looked at Zhang Qiurong, and called out "Rong Rong."

Zhang Qiurong looked at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, a little dazed.

Then she also showed a smile on her face, "Fortunately, I waited until you came."

"You were the ones who hurt Rongrong?" Ping Xi looked sideways, put on a ferocious expression, and rubbed her hands.

Those few people wanted to say no, but the explanation at this time was too weak, so they had to remain silent.

If their uncontrollable trembling is ignored, these people can also do a good job of promoting the good quality of silence is gold.

Ping Xi glanced at these people, not talking nonsense, and instantly extinguished the immortal souls of these people, making them a bunch of streamers.

Only then did he relax and look at Zhang Qiurong, only to find that she fell down in relief, and Pingxi quickly caught her body.

Zhang Qiurong lost consciousness without any precautions. She has been being chased and killed for the past few days, her spirit is extremely tense, and her celestial power is constantly being overdrawn.

Ping Xi quickly checked her injuries. She found that her mental strength was seriously exhausted, her physical strength was overdrawn, her immortal power was almost dried up, and there were serious internal injuries, even her meridians were severely damaged.

How on earth did she last for so long?

Ping Xi noticed that Zhang Qiurong was tightly clutching a small ring, which was already in tatters. It was her space ring.

Pingxi sent Xianli in, and immediately felt the scene inside the ring.

Due to the damage to the ring, the space inside has been reversed, and countless items have been destroyed, even the pills and magic tools have been destroyed.

But there was only one corner of the space that was barely intact, and there was something carefully placed there, which was the sugar figurine that was given to her at the Lotus Pond Holy Land.

The little sugar figurine depicts Pingxi's appearance and is carefully preserved in this intact space.

Ping Xi's eyes moved slightly, and the fist in her hand was clenched with a "click".

He took out a few pills and put them into her mouth, and the pills melted in her mouth, but they didn't have any effect on her injuries.

Afterwards, he checked the system again and found that the fairy seedling on the farm was still in the seedling state, so he clicked upgrade without thinking.

"Did the host spend 20000 fairy power points to ripen the grass jelly?"

Pingxi pressed OK.

"Will the host spend another 30000 cents to pick it up?"

At this moment, she was in no mood to complain about the pitfalls of the system, so Ping Xi pressed OK with a blank expression.

He chose Zhang Qiurong as the target, and saw the grass jelly turned into a burst of light and hid in her body, and the injuries on her body were also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He looked at Zhang Qiurong, who was covered in scars in his arms, with pity in his eyes.

He said softly, "Have a good sleep, when you wake up, let's kill that dog Immortal Emperor together!"