Vol 6 Chapter 351: Yan Pinger (below)

"What is your name?" Pinger calmed down from the surprise and asked seriously.
"Cold cliff." Cold Cliff hesitated briefly and whispered.
"Cold cliff? You... are you not Ye Wuchen?" Pinger’s guess showed a deviation, some surprises, and a little disappointment. Through too many rumors about Ye Wuchen, coupled with her imaginary, Ye Wuchen, which she described in her heart, must be a handsome, handsome, and powerful person. In that year, Lien Chan’s saga A sword spike. In front of this person's temperament is extraordinary, the whole face is cut into a general diamond angle, and the eyes are extremely cold. She instinctively thinks that this ability has broken into the North Emperor Sect who can't break into it. The nightmare person will be Ye Wuchen who had an affair with her in the past. She never thought that what he said was a name she had never heard of.
Obviously, she only heard that Ye Wuchen was not dead, but she did not know that he was "dead."
Pinger’s low voice made Wu’s heart jerk, his sharp eyes caught the obvious disappointment of Ping’s eyes, and his heart was once again turbulent, plus she tried to hide him before he came, he seemed to I saw the light, whispered: "I am not him... but he let me come."
"Ah..." Pinger looked up from disappointment and looked at the cold cliff carefully: "Why didn't he come by himself?"
Cold Cliff said that the previous sentence is equivalent to a gamble. It will not allow more information to be revealed to her. It says coldly: "If you know, tell me where she is."
"Hey, what's your expression? Why should I tell you, oh!" The screen seemed to be irritated by his cold tone, and he dismissed his face. "Tell you, I am the lady's maid, from When I came to the first day of the Northern Emperor Sect, I always followed her. If you want to know where the lady is, hey, the North Emperor knows that I am alone, but I just don’t tell you. !"
"You!" Cold Cliff brows, just about to stand up, but pulled the injury on the foot, a sharp tingling came, let his mouth overflow a scorn. The screen that heard the sound turned around and his eyes fell on the cold-scarred foot. He snorted: "You still have to manage yourself first. I thought you could break into the Northern Emperor. I have a big ability, I didn’t expect it to be so weak, I don’t know how you came in... Now that the foot has been so badly hurt, I even told you how you escaped and told Ye Wuchen.

The cold cliffs are silent, lightly inhaled, and the breath of operation suppresses the injuries on the feet. He did not practice any exercises, and his ability to heal was extremely lacking. What he did was to use his own "qi" to suppress the deterioration of the injury. The screen stepped forward, the body almost stuck to the cold cliff, the woman was close, the cold cliff instinct wanted to move backwards, but listened to the screen shouted: "Hey, don't move. You stupid guy, even the healing will not ""
"You..." has never been glared at the cold cliff that a woman has been so scorned, but she doesn't look at him when she sees the screen. The right hand sticks out and grabs the ankle on his right foot. The other hand uses more. Quickly brush off his shoes and socks. His shoes and socks have been immersed in red by blood, and the flesh around the wound has been partially stuck to the shoes and socks for a short period of time. When the screen is torn off, the pain in the face of the cold cliff is severe. I twitched, but his brain has entered a state of embarrassment for a long time, and has not returned to God for a long time.
Before meeting Ye Wuchen, he had no friends. He had never touched a woman other than his mother. The most time was with his mother. Growing up in this environment, he had an instinct for women. The rejection, although more than double, has never thought of his own lifelong events. On the day of his mother's death, he had decided to follow Ye Wuchen's life for the sake of his mother's entrustment. This is his remaining life.
At this moment, looking at the woman who took off her shoes and socks in front of her eyes, a strange feeling that she had never felt before quietly emerged in the heart, let him forget the pain in the stun, and then he suddenly felt it. What, in the alert, pressured the inexplicable heart.
"Oh, I can't see, you are still full of power, and the injury is so heavy that there is no sound." Pinger stared at the cold cliff, the sole of the pierced foot, the scalp was numb, and secretly had a cold cliff. A little admiration, did not wait for the cold cliff reaction, her left hand stretched out, a circle of the void, and then shot on the cold cliff foot wound. The cold cliff that just wanted to get the right foot out of her mastery suddenly felt a warm warmth coming from the foot, letting the pain disappeared quietly in the heat flow, and even the warmth of warmth appeared. sense.
"This is the soul of our Northern Emperor Sect. Although I have not practiced it with my heart, it is still possible to cure such a wound. As long as you are honest, you may be able to heal in a few days." The power of the soul of the soul was injected into his wound, and he did not forget to recite it in his mouth.
The expression of the cold cliff froze, and he looked at him in front of him. This girl who had his palms attached to his soles, and who had begun to secrete sweat on his forehead...


boom--
The huge roar that seems to have collapsed in the sky lasted for a long time, and the entire Northern Emperor, even the tens of kilometers around the Northern Emperor, could hear the bursting sound that lasted for a long time, in this huge roar In the middle, all the screams are suppressed, and people's hearing is also temporarily lost.
"Xiangxiang, let's go." Shooting "blood killing the arrow", he still feels the kind of complete disillusionment, and the heavy feeling of moving a finger is extremely laborious. Shooting this arrow, one for Liwei, the other is to attract the attention of the Northern Emperor Sect, and let them squander for a while in the next period of time, the cold cliff can use this pressure to greatly reduce, sneak into. And he, the only choice at the moment is to leave, otherwise as long as there is a random person to shoot him, now he has no possibility to block.
Above his shoulders, the fragrance was quiet for a small meeting, but did not release the familiar white light of Ye Wuchen. She turned around quietly, screaming in the ear of Ye Wuchen's ear, "Oh, oh yeah" for a while. Ye Wuchen brows tightly: "The power of space is not enough, can't move at a fixed distance? Call it... then send it at random. In short, leave here first."
Xiangxiang moved from the fixed point of the evil sect to the center of the lost place, and then used two fixed-point short-distance teleports in succession. The force of space is a kind of anti-day force that manipulates space, and the consumption is extremely large, within a certain period of time. Fragrance has only the ability to use a long-distance fixed-point movement, and she has not recovered completely before.
After receiving the new order of Ye Wuchen, Xiang Xiang "Oh," promised a voice, a circle of slightly dim white light covered Ye Wuchen's body, silently disappeared into the air. No one saw when he left because of the dust.
Among the dust that covers the sky, the gravel floor that has been picked up begins to fall like a large piece of stone rain, whether it is a dozen people who are facing the "blood killing the arrow", or the people of the surrounding Northern Emperor, all It was blown out by the tyrannical force, and half of the people flew away. Although they did not face the power of the forbidden device, they felt the power of the forbidden device in the aftermath of the mighty power.
The study of the Northern Emperor's sinister sorcerer turned into a flying ash, a five-meter-wide, long-lasting deep gully extending far from the place where the "blood kills the arrow". In the rumors of the ancient times, what was shot by the catastrophe was the arrow of the disaster that would cause terrible disasters. The first arrow "blood kills the arrow", refers to the sky, can smash the sky, pointing to the ground, can crack the earth. Because Ye Wuchen's ability at this time is too far away from the North Emperor of the year, the "blood killing the arrow" that he shot is far from the limit of the power of the disaster, but it is enough to shock the world.
The three god-level powerhouses in the presence, Yan Shuo, Yan Tianao, and Yan Tianao's nephew, the man who is only about 50 years old - Yan Bian, three god-level powerhouses, and a dozen days The strongest people are doing their best to resist, and still have not completely resisted the power of killing the blood of the sky, such as a bundle of flying straws that fly far away... The front meets the blood to kill the seven arrows The masters of the heavenly masters died on the spot, and even the souls of the gods with the strength of the gods, the Yanshuo, and the Yantian arrogance also flew far away in the impact of the violent energy. Although they did not die, after landing, none of them stood. Steady body, all fall to the ground, the blood in the chest is frantically surging, if it is not pressed by death, it will already burst out. When they stood up, the whole body kept the feeling of being cut like a knife in every part of the body.
If one of them faced a shot from the bow of the Northern Emperor but was defeated, they were still acceptable, but the three god-level masters who rarely shot, resisted, plus a dozen days of masters. The power is still fiasco. They can't be moved without violentness. In the heart, it is difficult to contain the horrible trepidation and shadow. And the long gully that slashed the earth, let them take a deep breath in the horror.
The smoke and dust scattered, the evil emperor has disappeared, and the air is filled with the smell of dust and the sound of screaming. Yan Tian Ao and Yan broke his chest and walked to the side of the broken soul. He asked: "Lord, you are fine. Little master, he..."
"I'm fine." Yan Shuo's face showed a painful color, but he was immediately pressed down. He turned his head and looked at the distant sunset that had already fascinated. He shook his head and said: "The night is in my three." Under the protection of human beings, they will not be hurt, but they will pass out."
He looked up and looked at the air, but could not find the trace of the evil emperor. He said with a low voice: "It is a legendary forbidden device... If any of us are hit alone..."
"Must die!" Yan Tian proud of the old man, said in the same low voice.
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