Chapter 862: Plot three

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The man felt here that the threat from death, like the poison of bone rot, climbed up his spine and made him cold.
He shivered twice and whispered: "Then, I am afraid I will start with Yuan Qinglian."
"Oh?"
"This Luo Yishan is very fond of Yuan Qinglian, and even regards her as more important than her own life. Only Yuan Qinglian and Lu Jiujian will never die, Luo Yishan and Lu Jiuqi will never die. But ... we do n’t have to do anything. Hands and feet, because Yuan Qinglian originally wanted Lu Jiu to die. "
"Hehe ..." The man's slender fingers covered his lips and gently rubbed the soft lips. There was no trace of blood, but it was gorgeous.
"Yuan Qinglian ... I know this seat." The man said coldly as he stood up, took two steps forward, and suddenly said, "Do you know the coordinates of the Soul Sect?"
"Ah?" The man paused and immediately reported the coordinates, but when he saw the man, he slowly extended his hand.
The slender and slender fingers were gently gripped and suddenly pulled.
"His--"
A deep rift is as terrible as a wild beast.
"Remember, this tomorrow's game, this seat will ... win."
After talking, the man walked into the rift with a smile, like a stone that fell into the deep pool, causing a circle of ripples.
After the man's figure disappeared, the gap healed a little bit, and the silence disappeared.
As soon as the man left, the man's tight nerves were loosened, and he was lying on the ground for a while. Then he felt that there was pain everywhere.
Especially his abdomen, as if a flame was burning, he was going to burn all his internal organs.
"Damn! Damn!"
He cursed several times in succession, the belated fear, which surrounded him like a flood.
It was just not enough time to rejoice, the space around him was twisted again, and the devil went back and forth, but this time, he held a hand in his hand.
Yes, holding a hand in his hand.
Bloody hands.
It can be seen from the skeleton of that hand that this is a woman's hand.
The bones are even, soft and delicate.
The man's eyes twitched, and finally he stopped his fear and gritted his teeth: "This ... Master, this is."
"Use this thing to lead Luo Yishan out and abolish him."
"what?"
This man couldn't believe his ears, as if the man said not a person, but a beast.
"Don't you understand what you say?"
"No, it's not ..."
Subsequently, the man threw a jade bottle to this man.
"After scrapping him, give this medicine bottle to Luo Yishan and tell him that this bottle of medicine can restore him to his original condition."
"Yes……"
"Don't mess up this matter unless you want to receive your lady's beautiful and delicate skin as a gift."
"The minions must live up to the holy hope!"
...
After waiting for a long time, he didn't hear the man's reply. The man looked up, only to find that the man had disappeared.
All that remained was the hand, and his anger and panic.
There was a gust of wind outside the door, and the man was silent for a moment, before slowly climbing up, tidying up his robe, and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, before opening the door and going out.
The disciples outside the door saw the crowd and woke up asleep, suddenly stood up and said: "Sorry, Master Feng, disciple ... The disciple did not know what happened just now, and suddenly fell asleep.