Chapter 1988: Your husband is dead

Ximenyu's mental power immediately flew to the distance, he must take away a body as quickly as possible.
Alive, there is hope for everything.
However, Ximenyu couldn't find a mess, at least one that was passable.
At this moment, in the Ninth Five-Year Supreme City.
The huge Thunder Tribulation gave the 95th Supreme City a jump. Originally, the 95th Supreme Array gathered a lot of auras. At this moment, the 95th Supreme Array method jumped and the aura was scattered. It was no different from the ordinary city.
Many many practitioners who practiced in the Supreme City of the Ninth Five-Year Plane flew out one after another.
"what happened?"
"What happened?"
"Why is this? Reiki? What about the Supreme Formation of the Ninth Five-Year Plan? What about Lord Simon?"
"Don’t say, Ximenyu has been chopped to death by the thundering tribulation of Heaven, and the Supreme City of the Ninth Five-Year Plan has also been broken. Alas, I know that things like the Supreme City of the Nine Five-Year Plan will not last for long, as expected, It wasn’t long before it was jumped by Heavenly Tribulation, and even Ximenyu himself was extinguished."
There was a lot of discussion, and there was a melancholy.
"Let's go, it seems that you have to go back to Huangtian Academy. Huangtian Academy is the only authentic holy place for immortal cultivation. Let's go."
Many people withdrew after learning the truth.
Before, the Ninth Five-Year Supreme City was so strong that it was far superior to the Emperor's College, so a large number of immortal practitioners came. After the city was attracted by the aura here, and then gave up the attack, put into Ximenyu's arms, and began to practice here.
It's a pity that the good times don't last long. At this moment, it has already been bounced by the Heavenly Tribulation.
At this time, in the distance where Ximenyu was smashed, the relatives of Ximenyu cried. Yang Qian, Xian Ling, Ming Yang, Qin Bing, Little Witch, Sequoia, Zong Xiang, Ao Xue, Luo Qi, Liu Shuyun, Athena, Ai Xun'er, Yin Xin. There are also family members Ximen Yun, Yue Linlang, Ximen Huang, etc., and his friend Zhang Sanfeng and others, all crying.
"I don't believe him, I don't believe he is dead." Qin Bing shouted crying.
At this moment, some celestial cultivators who were about to retreat in the distance looked over.
"Now Ximen Yu is dead, but, his group of peerless beautiful wives, everyone said, what should I do?"
"Huh, yeah."
"Ximengyu's bastard, who had dominated so many beauties in his lifetime, no wonder he was going to be killed by thunder."
"Regardless of Ximenyu's dead ghost, let's talk about Ximenyu's group of beautiful wives, everyone said, how to deal with it?"
A group of immortal practitioners, watching Ximenyu's wives have a lot of discussion, really people are going to tea cool, Ximen Yu just hacked to death, these immortal practitioners began to beat his wife's idea.
All of Ximenyu's wives, as well as all their relatives and friends, were all cultivated in the Supreme City of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, which is cheaper for those who are immortal.
However, this group of immortal cultivators want to Ximenyu's wives, it may not be so easy, because Ximenyu has long used the 95th Supreme Sovereign Method to lower the false thunderstorm, and his relatives have been cut to the thunder.
"Chong, grab Ximenyu's wife."
"Chong, I want Yang Qian."
"Qin Bing and Hongshaner I want, no one wants to grab."
"The one named Luo Qi is my food, hehe hehe."
"Rush."
Hundreds of thousands of immortal practitioners rushed to the wives of Ximenyu.
Yang Qian was busy: "Don't cry, everyone."
Everyone stopped crying and wiped a tear.
"When Ximenyu died, some immortal cultivators with ulterior motives were thinking of hitting us." Yang Qian said.
"What should I do now? There are so many of them. Moreover, my husband is dead, and I have no mood to resist. I also want to die with him." Liu Shuyun cried.
Yang Qian shouted: "Even if we die, we must die innocently, and we must not let anyone defile our bodies."
At this time, hundreds of thousands of immortal practitioners surrounded all the wives of Ximenyu.
"Beauties, your man Ximenyu has disappeared. Now, it's time to talk about your future." A thunder cultivator with nine heavy levels said, almost all of the cultivators who rushed up at this moment were above Thunder Tribulation. Those who have robbed have no guts, and it is not their turn.
Yang Qian hummed: "This Dao friend, has our husband disappeared, let's not say for the time being, I want to see what you want to do."
Yang Qian was not afraid, but her face was calm. Among all the wives of Xi Menyu, Yang Qian's character was the most determined. At this moment, Ximenyu was annihilated by Heavenly Tribulation. The other women all cried in tears. Not to mention fighting to resist, even the courage to live was gone. Therefore, there must be someone to take the lead now, otherwise the dragons will be headless, and everyone will be in chaos. They are really being robbed by this group of immortals and become their playthings. Although Yang Qian heartbroken her husband's departure, she will never allow all of Ximenyu's wives to be humiliated and tortured by others, and everyone will die.
The immortal cultivator of Thunder Tribulation laughed haha: "Yang Qian little beauty, I have been cultivating immortals for thousands of years, so don’t pretend. The road to cultivating immortals is long, everyone will be lonely. Now, your man Ximenyu has been The smoke from the Heavenly Tribulation is gone. Are you really planning to be a widow in your life? Don’t be funny, there can be widows on Xiuxian Road? Even if you are willing, we are not willing. The dead ghost, Ximenyu, has occupied you for so long, the whole There are not many peerless beauties in the world, but they are all taken over by Ximenyu’s dead dog. Now that they are dead, shouldn’t everyone share them?

"Beauty, the one who can do it, today there are so many cultivating immortal Taoist friends, whoever has the ability, will get it."
Yang Qian hummed: "Are you sure you have that skill?"
"Hahaha, little beauty Yang Qian, the pain of the dead husband, I understand, but people have to look forward. Besides, hundreds of thousands of Taoist buddies surrounded you, could you still escape?"
Yang Qian's heart tightened, indeed, even if Ximenyu's wives were all thundered, but they could not compete with the hundreds of thousands of immortal practitioners. Moreover, they all rely on false thunder to reach Jiuzhong, that is to say, there is only realm, no combat power, quick, and no combat power, even her, is not strong.
Yang Qian glanced at the immortals who surrounded dozens of kilometers, crying inwardly: "Her husband, are you really dead? You left us with so many wives and relatives and friends, what do you let us do. Without you We are nothing in front of this group of immortals, do you really want our wives to be robbed by these people?"
Yang Qian's eyes were full of weakness.