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0237 chapter cold wind forever night sky chess game mystery infinite

Hearing this, the lone guest slowly raised his head, half of his face covered in the shadows, and under his feet was the Hanshan Night Bell, which was unknown whether it was dead or alive.

Next to Hanshan Night Bell is the corpse of Shuang Feiying, whose upper body has been slanted off, and a neatly torn flesh is blazing with bloody heat.

When the smoke disappeared, Mie Canglan held all the scene in his eyes. He looked around coldly and saw the mess everywhere. Looking back at the scene where the gravel was dancing, he thought that these people had not been prepared when they hurriedly avoided.

The Shuang Feiying, who was a little less capable, was cut open by gravel, and even the entire body was unable to remain.

After the truth was instantly understood, Mie Canglan stared at the gloomy eyes of the lone Xingke without moving, turned his head and spit out the blood coagulation between his lips, "Thank you for your tips, the lone Xingke knight. I have followed it

Your words absorb the blood baby soul and the puppet technique. You just need to adjust your breath and master it, saving you a lot of time to practice."

He turned his head and looked at Lie Qingyang, showing a cruel smile and said, "Now I can catch up with the gang of attacks in the underworld."

"What a honor." The lone guest slowly grinned, and a little blood appeared in his white teeth. It was the blood that was torn by the tears of true energy just now, and he was trying hard to lift the blood that was torn by the true energy, "can dedicate to defend the human world

With one arm, Hanshan League has the honor of three lives."

Lie Qingyang scratched his side face, seeing that the atmosphere was quite wrong at this time, he saw what Hanshan League had become. Although this was the retribution that Hanshan Ye Zhong used a poisonous plan to hurt himself, he was killed by those gangs.

It is not unreasonable that all people are counted on Mie Canglan.

At the moment, Mie Canglan faced the lonely guest who was as cold as if he was heartless, and even smiled at each other. One of them had a deep cold blood pupil, and the other had a half-shade face, and his true expression could not be seen through.

Knowing that Lie Qingyang was unwell, Mie Canglan had always understood that this straight-hearted boy could not stand such confrontation scenes, so he smiled and raised his hand and patted his shoulder and said, "Let's go."

"...Ah?" Lie Qingyang just took a breath from the suffocating quiet atmosphere, and saw Mie Canglan holding Qingluo and turning around and leaving. A slender pale finger hooked at him in reverse.

"Someone was so anxious just now that he said he might receive the golden bird soon." Mie Canglan paused slightly, turned his cold bloody pupils and said, "Qingyang, why are you now

Instead, there is no hurry?"

"I..." Lie Qingyang choked for a moment, looked back at Ding Du Xingke and others, and saw that they were covered in smoke and dust, and most of their clothes were stained with blood, but they were still motionless as if they had lost their vitality, allowing them to be with the blood just now.

The infant battle, Mi Canglan, who destroyed most of the cave, left.

Looking around the fragmented Hanshan League Cave Heaven, Lie Qingyang felt an ominous premonition holding his heart tightly, and he couldn't help but take a few steps to grab Mie Canglan's arms, "Just go like this? I always feel... something is wrong."

It's a big deal."

"What's wrong?" Mie Canglan smiled slightly, turned his head along Lie Qingyang's gaze, stared at Lou Xingke and others with a smile, and made a sudden expression and said softly, "Oh," "You are

Do you think of them? They don’t have time to care about us and have to take care of the half-dead leader.”

"Although that's what he said..." Lie Qingyang also knew that Sandou's lone guest was a cold and hard person. He only looked at the facts at the moment and did not care much about other things. Even if he had already calculated the accounts in his heart that Mie Canglan

It’s not the time to take action now. After all, the Hanshan Ye Zhong who lost half his life still has a breath and can’t just leave it like that.

"Qingyang." Mie Canglan gently reached out and snapped his fingers in front of Lie Qingyang's eyes, grabbed his shoulder and pushed it over, "We have no time."

Hearing Mie Canglan's voice was a little quick, and the hot and fluctuations that seemed to be there were very weak. However, Lie Qingyang still heard it and felt something was even more different in his heart, but he had no choice but to activate his body movements and Mie Canglan

The two ran out quickly.

In front of them was a part of the collapsed exit, as dark as a wild beast's stiff and wide swallowing mouth. But when the two boys didn't say a word, they directly scattered into the black hole, standing alone like an ice sculpture,

The guest slowly lowered his shoulders and staggered forward with some unsteady steps.

He bent down and picked up a hook. It had broken its pointed tip and turned into half-broken waste, while the other one had already broken into several pieces lying on the ground.

The lone guest was tilting the hook in his hand as if he was looking at the corpse, and sighed regretfully, "How could you choose to do business with the ancient evil spirit body? The leader... how terrible he is."

"Only, alone, alone..." The trembling sound of water gauze waves came from behind him. He was afraid of the lone walking guest who had a cultivation level of ten times higher than his body, but was strangely always hiding his strength. Now he was even more at ease

Only after courage dared to stutter, "What should we do now...?"

"What should I do?" The lone guest turned sideways and looked at the broken coffin fragments in the ground. The blood gushed out and sprinkled on the ground with a glimmer of light, a strange and extremely strange color.

A small crack sound came from a distance, like slowly growing vines constantly stretching out their tiny branches and leaves, gradually tangling into a dead wall that is impossible to penetrate by wind and rain.

"I have completed the task assigned to me by the leader." The lone guest turned around and squatted beside Hanshan Yezhong, who was breathing weakly, gently straightened his messy hair like a pet animal, and a trace of his eyes flashed through his eyes.

The gentle and nervous light, "Please come here to resurrect our young master of devil... But what should I do? It's really a waste of money."

Shui Yanbo looked at the appearance of Du Xingke, and he didn't dare to say a word. He retreated side by side with Qin Tongyou, and his black white lips kept trembling.

"When it comes to our young master of deceased..." The lou-watcher became very slow, with an extremely leisurely and indifferent aura. He looked no stranger from all sides, and then he turned his bottomless black eyes to see him.

Shui Yanbo and the others smiled and said, "Be careful, the corpse is the most elusive thing, and it may not be anytime..."

A trace of sinister lightning flashed across the eyes of the lofty guest, fleeting like an illusion, "Suddenly appear behind you."

This sentence seemed like a dark warning, which triggered a thunder in the endless night sky outside the Hanshan League.

At this time, Mie Canglan and the other two who were flying to the night sky outside the Hanshan League suddenly stopped. The thunder came too strangely and almost penetrated their hearts directly, and they couldn't help but feel strange numbness all over their bodies.

Mie Canglan's bloody eyes condensed, and he looked up at the night sky without any desire for rain. Only a muffled thunder rolled through out of thin air. He couldn't help but frowned and said in a secret voice, "This thunder... is so ominous!"

"Hiss..." Lie Qingyang had just come out of the sultry Hanshan League Cave Heaven. He was not afraid that the night outside would be as cold as ever. I think it was just the late summer solar term, so how could there be a tingling cold like a small needle?

Continuously drilling into the skin?

"Aluo, are you cold?" Mie Canglan gently patted Qingluo's back in his arms, turned her over and looked down, and found that the little girl had fallen asleep against her chest. Under the pale moonlight,

Qingluo's pretty little face shines as warm as a kernel with peeled peel, but it shows a deeper, cold blue and white.

"Is she sleeping?" Lie Qingyang came over and touched Qingluo's little head, sighed, "It's hard for this little girl to have troubled her..."

"It seems that we have been in the Hanshan League for a long time." Mie Canglan nodded, looked up at the boundless night sky, and exhaled a breath of evil heat at the rolling cold wind, "It was darkness when it came, but now it is still... or

It is this place that suppresses the flow of time, just like Fengyamen.”

"No matter what, let's leave here quickly!" Lie Qingyang felt uncomfortable since he stepped into the territory of Hanshan League. Now he twisted his neck and grabbed Mie Canglan and left, "We have to take everything in Hanshan League.

Everyone told the China Alliance that these people are not good things! Especially the lone guest…”

Mie Canglan was about to start his body, but suddenly he felt something and looked up at the sky. The pale moonlight was pouring on him, looking like the wolf king singing the moon on the cliff at eternal night, "What's wrong with the lone guest

?”

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