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Chapter 140

"Qiao'er, stop talking. Why do we still want to watch the sunrise and sunset together? If these people dare to disturb us, they will all die!"

At this time, the dozens of people who surrounded Leng Han had already recovered from their shock! They looked at each other, and then at the hundreds of people who surrounded Yuntian Peak. (.       Marshmallow Novel) Suddenly, they felt courageous.

He has grown stronger, and besides, the middle-aged man is the young master of the Yintian Sect and the leader of the Suixin Sect! He was killed by a person of unknown origin. There is no way he could just retreat like that!

"Boy, your tone is serious... Disciples of the Sui Xin Sect, please follow your orders... come together and crush this pair of bastards to ashes and avenge the leader!" One of the old men with some status roared angrily!

This man gave the order, and hundreds of monks from all around rushed towards Leng Han!

The cold light in Leng Han's eyes became heavier and heavier. Finally, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the people around him. A cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His voice was like the wind of the glacier, spreading far to the surroundings: "Within three breaths,

Anyone who remains here will die!"

"Fuck you, you dare to utter such arrogant words when death is imminent... Come on, everyone, the great elder and the head of the clan died one after another. The head sect may have received the news a long time ago and has probably sent someone here. We

We must kill this kid before the people from the main sect arrive, and the main sect will definitely reward him by then!" The old man roared wildly, and the emotions of everyone around him were suddenly aroused by him! Suddenly, everyone was excited.

They surrounded Leng Han frantically!

Lenghan closed his eyes, and after taking a breath, he opened them suddenly, and a murderous aura flashed in his eyes. At the same time, he let go of Qiaoer's wrist with his left hand and hugged his waist instead. He didn't have time to feel the flexibility in his hands, and his body was already thunderous.

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Today he is going to kill everyone. Only by using a more vicious method to intimidate can this phenomenon be alleviated. Otherwise, when the people from the Yintian Sect arrive, they will be in trouble.

As Leng Han retreated, he waved his hands and placed layers of defensive ruts all over his body. At the same time, the storage bracelet on his right hand flashed with white light, and the chess records appeared out of thin air!

A strange aura instantly enveloped a ten-mile radius! The invisible aura turned into a huge chessboard, which formed a space of its own, imprisoning hundreds of people in it!

I saw that the figures of those hundreds of people suddenly became abnormally heavy, and their whole bodies seemed to be frozen, and they moved very slowly!

The strange aura in the chessboard turned into thin threads, slowly closing in!

Leng Han stood in the air holding Qiao'er. His face was cold and ruthless, and his eyes suddenly flashed with cold light, as if he was a god of death with murderous intent!

"Han... I'm afraid I can't survive... I'm afraid I can't watch... the sunrise... the sunset with you!" Qiaoer's face was pale, and she stared at Leng Han affectionately, with two lines of clear tears rolling down her face.

Next, the tearful eyes are full of reluctance, sadness and injustice towards destiny!

"This is my storage bag... It contains all my savings... That guqin instrument is my most beloved thing... I give it to you now..." Qiaoer took his storage bag and wiped it out

After receiving the mental imprint on it, he handed it into Leng Han’s hands!

"I said, I will not let you die... I will definitely let you live well, definitely!"

Leng Han said with difficulty.

A white light flashed, and the snow crystal coffin appeared in front of him! He took this snow crystal coffin unintentionally, but he didn't expect it to be put to use so quickly. All of this seemed to be destined!

At this time, Qiaoer was in a state of confusion and had little chance of survival.

Leng Han endured the pain and put her into the crystal coffin. At this moment, the snow crystal coffin seemed to have snowed, covered with a layer of cold white light. Qiaoer quickly returned to her previous appearance. Her life was still there.

At this moment, it seems that she is frozen here forever. Until her resurrection or disappearance!!

Leng Han silently looked at Qiao'er in the snow crystal coffin, his mind went blank. A feeble sadness filled his whole body! Time became meaningless at this moment!

It seemed like a long time passed, or it seemed like an instant! At this moment, the whole world became dull and gray in Leng Han's eyes, and his state of mind also changed!

——It was cold, absolutely cold, without temperature or emotion, just like his name, cold to the bone!

The chessboard below has shrunk to the extreme. Wherever the criss-crossing invisible thin lines passed, the monks were like crushed ants. They screamed and died one by one. The remaining people who were struggling had expressions they had never seen before.

He was horrified and howled in despair!

At this moment, all the monks here are no longer greedy, but deeply fearful!

Those monks who were fanatical just now were all frightened. The mysterious and silent thread, as long as it flashed, someone would definitely die, as if they were invisible killers, harvesting souls one after another.

These souls were absorbed by the chess game and turned into energy!

These desperate screams could not arouse Leng Han's emotions at all. He just looked at the snow crystal coffin quietly, quietly, quietly, as if for eternity...

In just one stick of incense, hundreds of people below were all dead. The mountain peaks were dyed red with blood. The sound of wailing suddenly disappeared, and the place became silent. The mountain wind blew, and the strong smell of blood filled the entire world.

The gas of death transformed into wisps of evil spirit and blended into Leng Han's body!

The wind is blowing, the clouds and mist are rolling, weeping and complaining, and there is a sound of hitting the ground!

Leng Han sat motionless on the mountain peak. Like a stone sculpture, he stared blankly at the snow crystal coffin. For a long, long time, his thoughts seemed to be separated from the body and floated into the distance. It was an indescribable sadness that crossed the

Thousands of mountains and rivers.

When the afterglow of the setting sun coats the mountains, rivers, trees, houses, and everything with a layer of gold, the beauty is already asleep. At this time, the intoxicating sunset glow alone dyes half of the sky red.

The colors have long since faded quietly, the sky has darkened, and everything in front of me is gray and black.

The sunset has gone, the sunset has gone, and in less than a moment, the world has changed beyond recognition. The magnificence of the sunset, the magnificence of the sunset, has made time deleted, and it will never come back...

"well……"

After a long time, a deep sigh sounded in the dark night! Leng Han moved, and there were no tears or sadness in his eyes, only a long-lasting gratitude:

"There is no need to be romantic in life. A lifetime of plain companionship. If you forget it, you may forget a name. If you delete it, you cannot delete a relationship. A true love is not about getting it, but about hoping that the person you love will live a better life. Life is always

There is a page, not that you don't want to turn it, but that you can't bear to forget. There is always a sentence, not that you don't want to say it, but that you don't want to say it. The love that is hard to let go is just because it is locked in life and you don't want to turn around.

Love, just because it lives in memory, the human heart has two petals, one is eternal, and the other is memories. True love is divided into two places, one to treasure and one to reminisce!"

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