Heavenly Star

“What is your name?” Pinger calmed down from surprise and asked seriously.

“Cold cliff.” The cold cliff hesitated briefly for a moment and answered in a low voice.

“Cold Cliff? You... aren't you Ye Wuchen?” Pinger's speculation deviated, some surprised, and some disappointed mumbled. Through so many rumors about Ye Wuchen, and her hypothesis, the Ye Wuchen portrayed in her heart must be a handsome, bright and powerful man, back then, but even the god of war, Feng Chaoyang, killed with one sword. In front of this person, the temperament is extraordinary, the whole face like a knife cut into a diamond corner, the eyes are extremely cold, she instinctively thought that the person capable of breaking into the North Emperor Zong no one can enter, and the person who came looking for the flaming dream will be Ye Wuchen, who had a selfish affair with her back then, did not think, he said, is a name she has never heard of.

Apparently, she only heard that Ye Wuchen was still alive, and did not know that he was “crippled”.

Pinger's shouting made the cold cliff heart move, his sharp eyes caught Pinger's obvious disappointment, his heart fluctuated again, plus she tried to help him hide it for no reason before, he seemed to see (dawn, whispering: “I'm not him... but he let me come. ”

“Ah...” Pinger raised his head from disappointment and carefully weighed the cold cliff several eyes: “Then why didn't he come himself? ”

The cold cliff said that it was already a gamble and would not allow more information to be revealed to her, coldly said: "If you know, tell me where she is. ”

“Hey, what's with the look on your face? Why should I tell you? Huh!” Pinger seemed to have been provoked by his cold breath and left his face in disdain, "I told you, I am the maid of the lady, I have been with her since the first day I came to the North Emperor. If you want to know where the lady is, hum, I'm the only one in the North Emperor Zong who knows, but I won't tell you! ”

“You!” the cold cliff frown shrugged, just about to stand, but pulled the injury on his foot, a severe tingle came and let him overwhelm his mouth slightly. Hearing the noise, the screen turned its head and looked at the cold cliff's severely injured feet, whispering: “You better mind your own business. I thought you could break into the North Emperor Zong, there would be a great deal of skill. I didn't know how you got here because you were so weak... Now that your leg is so badly hurt, even if I told you, how could you escape to tell Ye Wuchen? ”

The cold cliff went silent, breathing gently, and running breath pressed the injuries on the foot. He did not practice any martial arts, his ability to heal was extremely lacking, and all he did was use his "qi” to contain the deterioration of his injuries. Stepping forward, Pinger almost climbed to the cold cliff, women close, cold cliff instinct wanted to move back, but listened to Pinger hum: “Hey, don't move. You stupid bastard, you can't even heal a wound. ”

“You...” Never seen a cold cliff so reprehensible by a woman, but she didn't even look at him when she saw the screen, her right hand stretched out, suddenly grabbed him on the ankle of his right foot, and her other hand took off his socks with a faster brush. His socks had been soaked in red by blood, and the skin around the wound had been partially adhered to the socks for a short time. When the screen tore them apart, the sharp pain twitched the muscles on the cold cliff face, but his brain went into a state of sickness for a long time, and it had not recovered for a long time.

Before he met Ye Wuchen, he had no friends, he had little contact with women other than his mother. Most of the time, he was with his mother. Growing up in this environment, he had an instinctive exclusion of women. Although he had more than ten years, he never thought of his lifelong events. On the day of his mother's death, he had decided to follow Ye Wuchen for the rest of his life, in accordance with his mother's instructions. That's the rest of his life.

At this moment, looking at the woman who had taken off her shoes and socks, a strange feeling that she had never felt appeared quietly in her heart, making her forget the pain in the blink of an eye, then suddenly he felt something, pressing the unknown tide of her heart in alarm.

“Oh, I can't tell, you're still so full, you didn't make a sound so badly.” Pinger stared at the foot of the cold cliff that had been punctured by the whole thing, her scalp numbed, she had a little admiration for the cold cliff in the dark, she didn't wait for the cold cliff reaction, her left hand stretched forward, the void paddled a circle, and then photographed over the wound on the foot of the cold cliff. The cold cliff that just wanted to take her right foot out of her grip suddenly felt a warm warm current coming from her foot, causing the pain to fade quietly in the heat stream, and even the warmth of the battle appeared.

“This is the flaming soul trick of our North Emperor Sect. Although I haven't practiced it with my heart, healing such injuries can still be done. If you are honest, it may be healed in a few days.” Pinger injected his flaming soul into his wound without forgetting to say anything.

The face of the cold cliff was frozen, looking at him, this young girl, whose palms were attached to his feet, had begun to secrete fine sweat beads on her forehead...

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Boom...

It was as if the tremendous sounds of even the heavens were going to collapse for a long time, and the entire North Emperor Sect, and even the dozens of kilometers around the North Emperor Sect, could hear the sounds of the bursting for a long time. In this tremendous sounds, all the screams were suppressed by death, and people's hearings were temporarily lost.

“Xiang Xiang, let's go.” Shooting out “blood to destroy the sky arrow”, what he still feels is a feeling of total emptiness, a heavy feeling that even touches one finger with great effort. Shooting this arrow, the first is Levitra, the second is to attract the attention of the North Emperor Sect and let them make a small mess over the next period of time, so that the cold cliff can drastically reduce the pressure and enter while it is empty. And he, the only option at this moment, is to leave, otherwise as long as one person here takes the shot at him, there is no chance that he will stop him now.

Above his shoulder, Xiang Xiang quietly held a small meeting, but did not release the white light familiar to Ye Wuchen. She turned around quietly and lay low in Ye Wuchen's ear for a while. Ye Wuchen's eyebrows tightened: “Insufficient space power, can't move over long distances? Phew... then feel free to send it. Anyway, let's get out of here. ”

Before Xiang Xiang moved from the fixed point where the cult was located to the center of the lost place, and then used two consecutive fixed point short distance transients. The force of space is an anti-heavenly force that manipulates space, consuming a great deal. Within a certain period of time, Xiang only has the ability to use a long distance fixed point movement, and for some time before, she has not been able to fully recover.

Upon receiving a new order from Ye Wuchen, Xiang Xiang "Yi” answered, a slightly dim circle of white light covered Ye Wuchen's body, silent disappeared in the middle of the sky. Due to the dust cover, no one saw when he was leaving.

In the sand and dust of the covered sun, the raised gravel floors began to fall continuously like heavy rock rain, whether frontal resistance to the "blood to destroy the arrow” dozen people, or the surrounding people of the North Emperor Sect, were all knocked out by the force, while half of the people, the blood was flown away. While they did not positively touch the banner's power, they felt its counterweight in the aftermath of that power.

The tempestuous study of the North Emperor turned into flying stone flying ash, a deep ditch more than five meters wide and endless stretched far from the falling place of the "Blood Breaking Arrow”. In ancient rumours, the bow of calamity fired an arrow of calamities that could cause a terrible calamity. The first arrow, "Blood kills the arrow”, refers to the sky, which can crumble the sky, refers to the ground, which can crack the earth. Since Ye Wuchen's ability at this time is too far from that of the North Emperor of the year, the “blood to destroy the arrow” he fired is far from the power limit of the catastrophic bow, but enough to be appalling.

The three great divine powerful men present, the Flaming Soul, the Flaming Heavenly Arrow, and the fiery nephew, the man about fifty years old - the Flaming Man , the three divine strong men, and a dozen heavenly strong men who did their utmost to resist, still did not fully resist the power of blood to destroy the arrow, such as a strand of straw that had been blown away and flew far away... the seven heavenly masters who frontally faced the blood to destroy the arrow died instantly, even the flaming soul with divine power, the flaming fire , the flaming arrogance flew far away in the impact of the raging energy, although not killed, but after landing, no body could stand steady, all fell down, the blood in the chest surged wildly, if it had not been depressed by death, would have erupted wildly. When they stood up, they kept the feeling that countless knives were severely cut in every part of the body.

If one of them faced the defeat of an arrow fired by the bow of the North Emperor, it was acceptable to them, but the resistance of three minimal divine masters, combined with the power of more than a dozen heavenly masters, was still a tragic defeat, they could not help but move violently, and in their hearts, there were horrible chestnuts and shadows. And the long trench, which divides the earth, gives them a deep breath of cold air in horror.

The smoke has scattered, the evil emperor has vanished, and the air is filled with the smell of dust and overlapping moans. Flaming arrogance and flaming break cover your chest and walk quickly to flaming break your soul and ask: "Lord, are you all right? Young master he..."

“I'm fine.” The flame broke his soul and his face revealed a slight colour of pain, but he pressed him down immediately. He turned to look at the flaming evening tea, which had fainted in the distance, and shook his head: “The evening tea was not traumatized under the protection of my three people, but just passed out. ”

He looked up at the sky, but couldn't find a trace of the evil emperor. He lowered his voice: “It's true that the legendary forbidden vessel... if any of us are hit alone...”

“Undoubtedly!” Flaming, arrogant and prestigious, he said in an equally low voice.