Chapter 1758: The death of Xiao Chen!

"Then we also summon the strong of good fortune in the clan." Some strong suggested.
"It's useless. When the two of them appeared, they had already isolated the connection with the outside world. Even the soul of the ancestors could not be summoned." Hu Mei solemnly said, and the other people's expressions sank, good fortune. God's methods are not comparable to them.
"Father and mother, he wants to kill me, kill him soon!" Xiao Ling shouted.
Xiao Zhantian and Murongxue looked around indifferently, and then their eyes fell on Xiao Ling. After finding that he was all right, they breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Xiao Chen coldly at the same time. The next moment, both of them shot at the same time. Left and right, two palm prints landed on Xiao Chen's chest.
Xiao Chen didn't have any defense, his eyes were filled with sorrow. He had thought about countless scenes of meeting with Xiao Zhantian or Murongxue in his heart, but he did not expect that he would meet in such a scene, so that for a while He didn't know what to do, didn't know what to say, didn't know what to do.
He didn't come back to his senses until he felt a sharp pain in his chest, and then he was shocked to find that his left chest was slowly being frozen, and his right chest had been completely sunken.
And it was the father and mother he wanted to see very much.
Pain, pain to the bone, pain that cannot be described, is not only physical pain, but also mental pain, which makes people choke.
He had been searching for his father and mother for such a long time, and he would give him a palm for the first time when he met, and he was still a fatal palm without mercy.
He was so painful that he couldn't breathe, and he was so painful that he couldn't think. His eyes lost the spirit, and gradually closed, the soul became dull, and his body slowly lay on the ground without moving.
"He was hit by the two strong gods of good fortune head-on, and he was dead." Murong Xiaoxiao saw this scene, his face expressionless.
The faces of the other strong men were a bit ugly, and they would never have thought that two human gods of good fortune would come. This time, whether it was the body of the Holy Spirit or anything else, it would have nothing to do with them.
"No, there are changes!" Tian Suzuo's expression suddenly changed.
"What do you mean, isn't that kid dead?" Long Zaitian and others looked over.
"No, that kid's spirit dissipated, his breath was completely gone, and he was completely dead, but it seems that an unknown force has stepped in and his future is unknown." Tian Suzu said with some doubts.
As soon as the words of Tian Suanzi fell, all the strong foreign races nearby suddenly felt a biting chill, everyone was taken aback, then turned their heads and looked back.
But I found that at some point, behind them, a white, tall, and overwhelming woman appeared. The woman's eyes were blank, her face was full of frost, and her body exuded a biting chill.
"What a beautiful human woman!" Whether it's Long Zaitian, Peng Zhan or other powerful foreign races, they stare at the woman in front of them unblinkingly. The appearance of the woman in front of them is not worse than that of the Saintess Zong Keer, but Kerr's body is full of holiness, but the woman's body is full of cold.
"She's here, it's really incomparable!" Murong looked at the woman, her face was full of complex emotions. When facing anything, she was very calm, but only when facing the woman in front of her, she was full of emotions. Helpless.
Xiao Ling looked at the woman, her eyes full of love and possession.