The Clock-in System of All Worlds

Chapter 0645: Don’t leave me

Just finished speaking, Long Xing, who was at Ye Hongchen’s feet, roared directly and took Ye Hongchen away!

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Juechen Palace, Hongchen Palace!

Qian Xueying, who was dressed in white, had already been stained by dust, and it seemed to have turned orange.

At this moment, Qian Xueying was lying on the ground, with a bloodshot at the corner of her mouth.

“No, you can’t go in.” Looking at him, Huang Wenjun in a black and red robe walked to the front of the closed room, Qian Xueying’s low voice came from her mouth.

This, but the task that Ye Hongchen gave her, if she can’t even do this, then what else will meet with Ye Hongchen in the future…

When Huang Wenjun heard Qian Xueying’s words, he really stopped, turned his head and looked at Qian Xueying.

“Oh? The undead spiritual power in your body can’t make your mouth shut.”

“You can’t go in!”

Qian Xueying stood up suddenly, picked up the white long sword on the ground in one hand, and quickly stab Huang Wenjun with one sword!

Hum!

When he was about to stab Huang Wenjun, a sword sounded, and then, Qian Xueying in front of Huang Wenjun disappeared!

Instead, behind him, on the left and right, three Qianxueying appeared, stab Huang Wenjun together!

“Oh? There is even a clone? It’s a pity, you are still not my opponent.”

Huang Wenjun didn’t panic at all, but folded the black and red folding fan in his hand.

In the next instant, as if there was a long sword in his hand, with a fan instead of a sword, he suddenly swung at the three Qianxue Ying who charged!

The powerful cultivation base was suppressed, and Qian Xueying was severely injured by Huang Wenjun earlier.

At this moment, they were still trying their best to be able to use martial arts. When they were hit by Huang Wenjun, three Qianxueying suddenly disappeared.

Only the last one was left behind, behind Huang Wenjun, as if it was hit hard by something, and flew out.

Huang Wenjun wanted to enter the retreat directly, but looking at Qian Xueying’s eyes that seemed to cut him through a thousand swords, he couldn’t help feeling uncomfortable.

With a slight movement under his feet, the whole person suddenly disappeared!

I’m so sorry, Chen, I didn’t complete the task you gave me, that person is too strong…

Flying upside down in the air, Qian Xueying, who had not yet landed on the ground, had some lonely thoughts in her heart.

What about the Raksha girl who is one of the four great arrogances? It’s not that I can’t help the person I like.

call!

At this time, a sound of breaking through the air came into Qian Xueying’s ears, making her thoughts unconscious.

“Excuse me, I hate this look, you are also the first one I killed, from the Palace of Absolute Destruction.”

Huang Wenjun, wearing a black and red robe, flew in the air, holding a black and red folding fan, passing through Qian Xueying’s heart.

Words fall.

Without any hesitation, Huang Wenjun pulled out the black and red folding fan that had been pierced into Qian Xueying’s body.

Suddenly, without the support of the black and red folding fan, Qian Xueying fell directly to the ground heavily.

The blood flowed out of her mouth like death!

But she didn’t die in the first time, her fingers were still moving.

Vitality is extremely tenacious!

And Huang Wenjun, at this moment, has used spiritual power to open the door of the closed room.

Looking at Ning Yuting, who was clenching his teeth, with an extremely solemn expression, wearing a red dress, sitting cross-legged in Zen practice, Huang Wenjun couldn’t help but smile indifferently.

“My fiancee, I’m here to pick you up.”

He said casually, regardless of whether Ning Yuting was breaking through the barriers of cultivation at the moment, he slapped Ning Yuting directly on the neck.

Suddenly, Ning Yuting was directly fainted by this palm, and the cultivation base that had been rising steadily disappeared.

It is estimated that when she practices next time, when she advances, the difficulty will be doubled!

Huang Wenjun looked at Ning Yuting who was lying on the ground, held her up softly, hugged her, and walked out of the door.

“If you want to come, Ye Hongchen should have rushed here too, right?”

Standing outside the closed room, Huang Wenjun looked at the distant sky and muttered coldly.

Then, he took out the black and red folding fan in his hand and carved a few words directly on the closed room.

Tianxian Pavilion, decisive battle, dare you?

After finishing all this, Huang Wenjun hugged Ning Yuting who had fallen asleep and flew directly into the sky and left in the direction of the northwest.

Five minutes after Huang Wenjun left.

Above the Red Dust Hall, the light suddenly became dark, a huge monster beast, covering the sky and the sun!

A slender man in white clothes jumped from the head of the monster beast.

Young Master of Juechen Palace, Ye Hongchen!

Hei Jiao, Long Xing!

When Ye Hongchen came to the ground, with a little tiptoe, he swept towards the retreat.

call!

A breeze blew by, and Ye Hongchen in a white gown suddenly appeared in the courtyard.

At a glance, I saw a person lying on the ground with blood still flowing on the ground.

Suddenly, Ye Hongchen’s gray-white eyes shrank instantly, and his mind went blank.

“Snow Sakura!”

Ye Hongchen moved his feet and suddenly came to the person lying on the ground.

Ye Hongchen, who always loves clean, directly picked up the blood-stained Qian Xueying and leaned in her arms.

“Xueying, it’s okay, it will be okay.”

Looking at Qian Xueying whose eyes had been closed, Ye Hongchen said coldly.

Holding Qian Xueying’s hand with one hand, the spiritual power in her body entered her body, warming up the pierced heart.

However, every time a little has just been repaired, a red spiritual power appears instantly.

Although this spiritual power could be wiped out easily for Ye Hongchen.

But at this moment, it is in Qian Xueying’s body! With Qian Xueying’s state, he did not support him in destroying that spiritual power at all.

But it can’t be destroyed, that spiritual power has destroyed the place where the warmth has been raised!

“puff!”

At this moment, Qian Xueying suddenly spewed a mouthful of crimson blood, which was immediately covered with Ye Hongchen’s fierce mouth.

This situation also brought back Ye Hongchen, who carefully wanted to warm her heart.

Qian Xueying opened her eyes slowly, and what caught the eye was Ye Hongchen’s handsome and extraordinary face.

“Is this the dream I had after returning to the light? It’s nice to still see you…”

Qian Xueying stretched out her hand with difficulty, as if she wanted to touch Ye Hongchen’s face.

Ye Hongchen hurriedly shook her outstretched hand, pressed it against her face, and raised the corners of her mouth: “It’s not a dream, it’s real, Xueying, don’t leave me, okay?”

“Dust, it’s not a dream, I’m so useless, I can’t explain to the dust at once, complete the task.”

Qian Xueying felt the heat from Ye Hongchen’s face, and suddenly became a little sober.

Unfortunately, she felt that breathing became difficult again, and she seemed to be able to breathe at any time.

“No, you are useful. You have done a good job. Don’t worry, I will definitely save you.”

Ye Hongchen held up Qian Xueying and hugged her hard, closing her gray eyes slightly.