The Emperor is kidnapped, and the useless daughter destroys the three realms

Chapter 249 Ancestors Save Me

Fu Ling didn't say anything. He descended from mid-air, walked step by step to Ruan Xihe, and gave her a fluorescent jade-like pill.

"Take it."

He spoke expressionlessly, his tone somewhat firm and unyielding.

Knowing that Fu Ling would not harm him, Ruan Xihe did not shirk his responsibility and took the pill and put it in his mouth.

The pill melted in her mouth and turned into a warm current that entered her body.

In an instant, the external injuries on her body healed one by one under the effect of the elixir, and even her internal injuries were cured, and she looked radiant.

Fu Ling simply waved his sleeves, and the injuries on his body disappeared completely.

After taking the pill, Ruan Xihe keenly sensed that there were several extremely powerful and unfamiliar auras coming towards her.

I took a look at the ground and saw it was a mess.

So she had to leave here quickly, but before leaving, she had to deal with someone first.

Ruan Xihe glanced sideways, looking coldly at Xia Zhirou who was struggling in the air in the distance.

As if they had telepathic connection, Fu Ling brought Xia Zhirou, who was lifted into the air, in front of Ruan Xihe.

"You handle it yourself?"

Fu Ling spoke indifferently, glancing at the dying man in mid-air, his voice seemed to be mixed with a lot of ice chips, so cold that it could freeze people to death.

Only Wuqing knows.

Your Excellency's tone is like the rhythm of being angry, the kind that is difficult to coax~

However, the last time I saw His Majesty so angry, it seemed to be because of Miss He? His Majesty rarely gets so angry, but I didn't expect that every time it was because of Miss He.

The flies rub their hands with relentless excitement.

Sure enough, a man in love has changeable emotions.

"Well, I'll do it myself."

Ruan Xihe drew out Wuming and touched the blade with two fingers.

When Fu Ling saw the nameless sword, his body froze and he looked away uncomfortably, looking elsewhere.

air.

Xia Zhirou was grabbed by the neck by an invisible force and nailed in mid-air. Her face turned red, she was having difficulty breathing, and her body gradually became weak.

As if struggling before death, she stretched out her hands and scratched her neck continuously, trying to break free from the control of that power, but no matter what, she could not shake that power at all.

Her eyes gradually became bloodshot and turned red, as if they would explode in the next second.

"Ruan...Xi..."

Xia Zhirou's eyes were red with anger as she tried hard to squeeze out two syllables from her throat.

She seemed to want to say something, but her throat was tightly clamped and she couldn't utter a word.

Ruan Xihe didn't want to listen to what she said. Every second she waited would lead to more accidents. It would be better for the enemy to die as soon as possible.

The nameless sword flew into the air and stood above Ruan Xihe's head, with the tip of the sword flashing with cold light pointing straight at Xia Zhirou.

As Ruan Xihe moved his fingers, the nameless sword flashed with a cold light and stabbed towards Xia Zhirou's heart at an extremely fast speed.

Xia Zhirou lost her strength and could not stretch out her hands to use her spiritual power to resist.

Seeing that the nameless sword had pierced through her clothes and penetrated into her flesh and blood, Xia Zhirou felt that her body functions were gradually failing.

She thought she was going to die here.

But suddenly, Xia Zhirou thought of something.

"Ancestors, save me!"

Xia Zhirou used all her strength to break through the shackles in her throat and roared out.

As she finished speaking, the chain on her neck suddenly burst into light, and in this light, the nameless sword was bounced back.

The light was fleeting, lasting only a second.

But after the light disappeared, Xia Zhirou's figure was no longer in the air, and only a broken necklace appeared on the ground.

Xia Zhirou, escaped.

Ruan Xihe picked up the necklace, and there was a more complicated look in his eyes.

Fu Ling walked to her side, glanced at the necklace in her hand, and said calmly: "It's the family's life-saving technique."

The family's life-saving technique uses the power of the family's ancestors to offset a fatal injury for the family's disciples.

At the same time, it can also teleport disciples to a safe place.

But because these powers are residual and will be gone once used, they are usually only possessed by core members of the family, and each person has only one chance to save his life.

"I see."

Ruan Xihe clenched her palms, and the necklace made a creaking sound in her hands.

Suddenly, she loosened her hand, and the necklace turned into powder and was blown away in the air by the wind.

Ruan Xihe turned sideways, stared straight at Fu Ling, and spoke word by word.

"So, I will definitely be able to kill her next time, right?"

"I will." Fu Ling's lips moved slightly and he responded lightly.

Fu Ling frowned when he felt that the strange aura in the forest was nearby, even less than a hundred meters away from them.

He glanced at the forest and said, "Here I come."

"I know, wait a minute!"

Ruan Xihe knew what Fu Ling was talking about.

She naturally also felt the approaching aura, but before that, she wanted to do one thing.

Ruan Xihe glanced at the corpses lying all over the ground, quickly moved to the corpses, and emptied their money, storage bags and other belongings.

Looking at the spoils that couldn't even fit in her hands, she smiled happily.

But for some reason, Ruan Xihe always felt that the aura around Fu Ling was even lower, and even had the illusion that he was going to kill someone in the next second.

She placed the spoils into space, condensed a small fireball with strong attack power in her hand, and weighed it in her hand.

Ruan Xihe threw the small fireball casually, and it landed in the middle of the corpses.

"Let's go."

Ruan Xihe clapped his hands and wanted to leave in another direction where there was no one.

But almost the moment she finished her words, Fu Ling skillfully put his arm around her waist and disappeared from the spot with her.

Wuqing followed closely behind.

The moment they left, the small fireball that Ruan Xihe threw on the ground suddenly grew several times larger, and the small fireball was still continuously absorbing the remaining spiritual energy between heaven and earth from her recent promotion.

After the absorption was complete, the small fireball flashed, then exploded from it without warning.

Amidst a burst of flames, the four bodies were engulfed by the flames and disappeared completely in an instant, without even a trace of ash left.

...

The sound of the explosion was heard from far away, and many people rushing to Longyang Forest heard it.

When everyone arrived here, the first thing they saw was the endless burning flames and the charred flowers, plants and trees.

Other than that, there is nothing.

"How could this happen? Where is the treasure?"

"It is true that there are traces of spiritual energy riots here, but why is there nothing now?"

"Could it be that someone has already gotten there first and taken the treasure away?"

"I don't know. Let's look around and see if there are any traces left."

"..."

A group of people began a detailed search in the forest.

At the same time, on the cliff of Longyang Mountain, inside the Holy Maiden Church.

Several women with enchanting postures and wearing only thin gauze gathered in a hall. There was spiritual wine on the table in front of them, and they were discussing something.