Chapter 1359: Dying man

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Chu Hen frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice.

Long Xuanshuang's face changed slightly, and he quickly shook his head and smiled, "No."

Of course, Chu Hen's brow was deeper, he stared closely at Long Xuanshuang's beautiful and refined face, his eyes sharpened.

Long Xuanshuang's cough had a slight low hollow sound just now. If you don't listen carefully, you won't notice it.

Only a lacerated or penetrating injury to the lungs can cause this sound to be mixed into a cough.

The other party's denial caused Chu Hen's suspicion even more.

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"I'm really okay." Long Xuanshuang smiled relievedly.

But Chuchen's gaze was not sharpened, but sharpened.

Looking directly at Long Xuanshuang's phoenix eyes, his voice revealed a bit of coldness.

"who is it?"

The coldness flowing out of Chu Hen's body formed an invisible pressure that shook Long Xuanshuang's mind, and she stepped back subconsciously.

"Brother Chuhen ..." Ye Yao quickly stepped forward to stop, and raised his hand to support Long Xuanshuang's wrist. "Brother Chuhen, you scared Xuan Shuang's sister ..."

"Woo!" Noni, the yin and yang beast next to her, also supported her feet, making a low alert sound in her throat.

Chu Chen's eyes were slightly slower, and the chill between the eyebrows converged.

Following a slightly apologetic to Long Xuanshuang, "I'm sorry ... I just don't want anyone to hurt you ..."

Long Xuanshuang's heart was slightly warm, receiving the concern in Chu Mark's eyes, she nodded slightly.

"It doesn't matter, I don't really matter ..."

"Who is it?"

Chu Chen continued to question, but his tone was obviously softer.

Long Xuanshuang's coughing sound can be roughly judged that his injury is not a new injury caused when fighting Ling Yunzong.

Moreover, if it was caused during the Battle of Ling Yunzong, there is no need for the other party to conceal it.

Seeing Long Xuanshuang still refused to speak, Chu Hen turned his eyes to Ye Yao.

The latter pursed his lips, glanced at Long Xuanshuang, and said, "We don't know who they are, but their cultivation is so powerful ..."

Long Xuanshuang's eyebrows narrowed slightly, and Laye Yao's sleeves were pulled subconsciously.

Chu marks directly said, "Continue."

Seeing that he could no longer hide it, Ye Yao breathed a deep breath and looked up at Chu mark solemnly.

"On the way we came to meet with you, we encountered two people blocking, listening to their title seems to be brother-sister relationship ... The woman is the cultivation of the Holy King Realm, the man is a third-order 'Holy Order' Tattooist '... "

Holy King Realm plus Holy Master?

The corners of Chuchen's eyes were coagulated.

"Why target you?"

Ye Yao shook his head and said with a little doubt, "I don't know exactly, but they snatched Xuan Shuang's" Ice God Stone "."

Taken the ice **** stone?

Chu Chen's complexion suddenly felt a frost.

Looking back at Long Xuanshuang, there seemed to be a cold flash in his eyes.

Long Xuanshuang sighed helplessly, after all, he couldn't hide it.

"These two people have very strong blood boundaries of‘ Ice Attributes ’. The reason is that they have noticed the breath of‘ Ice God Stone ’on me, and they are just robbing treasures ...

"No! They have no mercy at all ..." Ye Yao muttered quietly.

Long Xuanshuang used his eyes to signal that Ye Yao didn't need to say much.

Then he held Chuchen's wrist and smiled gently, "It's okay, we're not very good ..."

Waiting for Long Xuanshuang to finish his speech, Chu Hen said, "You can still perceive the position of 'Ice God Stone' now!"

"I……"

Long Xuanshuang froze for a moment.

She wanted to deny it, but Chu Chen's decisive look was that he didn't know what to do.

The ice **** stone was originally obtained in the underground ice hall of Beichuan Ice.

It is an inherited fetish left by Bingdi.

At the beginning, Chu Hen took Long Xuanshuang to the Beichuan Ice, and with the help of Xifengzi, her bloodline was upgraded to the Eucharist.

Later, the ice **** stone was also included in the bag. Although the **** stone has not yet fully acknowledged the Lord, Long Xuanshuang has obtained it for so long, and a strength relationship has been established for the ice **** stone.

At a certain range of distance, there is still some induction.

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"Go find them!" Chu Mark said firmly.

"but……"

Long Xuanshuang wanted to persuade, but Chu Hen's performance was unquestionable. He stared at the other party's beautiful eyes, his attitude was determined.

"I don't allow anyone to hurt you ... even if you don't want to, I can find them ..."

Xuan Ang's eyebrows showed the pride of the king.

In his eyes, Long Xuanshuang is his close relative.

Definitely intolerable.

...

Immediately, the three did not follow the Wuzong crowd into the golden gate.

Instead, it turned into a few afterimages and swept away in the other direction, disappearing in the blink of an eye over the ancient city.

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...

The dusk was dim, and the sunset was like fire.

The vast peaks and mountains are like a behemoth that guards the sky, and the river meanders like a dazzling diamond that is falling on the earth.

A magnificent palace stands between the mountains and the river.

The palace is extremely elegant, surrounded by a pavilion of pavilions, surrounded by a chain bridge.

Under the gradual veil of night, the palace glowed with stars like a fairy palace.

...

"call out!"

At this moment, a ghostly figure flew towards this side.

The man paused for a while, then flashed towards the gate of the palace.

Long steps, magnificent palace pillars.

There was a hint of alertness in the man's eyes, and he paused, then entered the palace.

...

Without any obstacles, step into the palace.

The sound of footsteps echoed, very clear.

The palace was dark, with a quaint and ancient atmosphere.

As the man glanced at the surrounding situation, a wave of air wafted, and two flames lit up on the sides of the palace.

The man was startled.

Looking up, on a hall similar to the throne of the emperor, a half-shaded figure sat on the seat side by side.

"Oh, it seems you are a bit miserable! God of Yuane Are ..."

There is a hint of play in the slightly light tone.

The man standing in the center of the hall changed his face slightly ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Then he looked at the figure above the hall with awe in his eyes.

"I didn't expect things to turn out like this ... I was too careless ..." Qi said.

"What about the rest?"

"All are dead!" Yuan'e's pupils were bloody.

Of course, that person's mood did not change at all, but instead it was more interesting.

"It's really curious, what kind of person can destroy Ling Yunzong and destroy one of your arms ..."

"A dying man!" Yuan E said fiercely.

"Oh, it's really surprising that Wu Zong can make such a figure ..."

As soon as the voice of the people in the temple fell, a deep footstep followed in the darkness.

"Yanhua can only be seen for a while, the star soul is fleeting ... the people who will be buried in the jihad call will not be remembered ..."

The sound of arrogance and indifference came from some kind of calling.

In the night, a figure like a messenger of the night appeared slowly.

Under the dim candlelight, it was a tall figure exhaling a palpitating breath, especially those eyes, and upon contact, it was like the signal of death.

It shuddered.

"Dust ..."

When he saw the man, Yuan'e's face suddenly changed, and his body shivered twice.

The man in the temple said calmly, "Dust, you can follow him!"

"Just leave it to me!" The man called "Dust Kill" responded lightly.

Yuan E's face also had a cold smile.

"With you there is nothing to worry about ..."

"Wow!"

Suddenly, the bonfire in the hall rose, and the red flames illuminate a plaque above the throne on the hall. Under the dim light, the three magnificent fonts above showed endless deterrent.

Ares Temple!