Chapter 822: Attacked halfway (2/2)

Without any hesitation, Chu Hen immediately issued an order.

After taking the healing medicine, and after a long night of rest, everyone in Kunliushan recovered a lot of spirits. Although Shan Zhen and other severely injured personnel were still pale, but it was not a problem, as long as they did not participate in the battle, Without any problems.

Hmm ... ”Hmm!”

Chu Chuhen, headed by the cold spirit geese, everyone moved quickly in the jungle.

Xun Ke only walked less than ten miles, Chu Hen suddenly smelled a dangerous breath is approaching sharply.

Instinct stopped him and shouted, ”Retreat!”

what?

what happened?

”Quick ...” Leng Lingyan shouted immediately.

In that moment, the crowd was scattered subconsciously, like a firework blooming.

”Boom!”

In the next second, a mighty black torrent rushed forward, and a large jungle of trees in front of it was shattered and shattered. The ground was cracked, and the violent power was like a tsunami wave. Everywhere it was crushed Squashed into nothingness ... ”Bang Bang!”

Strong 凛冽 力 's impact rushed into the mountains and screamed, and all the people in Kun Liushan who were caught off guard were taken away.

Fortunately, fortunately, the retreat did not cause too much injury in time.

Chu Chu marks, Leng Lingyan each receded to the left and right, the two looked at each other with a grim expression.

”Where's Xiaoxiao?”

Uh ... ”Hey!”

The cold and cold laughter was filled with hate that could not be concealed. In the darkness, more than a dozen of them were walking from far to near with strong killing figures.

”Little boy, I can find you, you jerk!”

”It's you……”

In that room, all the people in Kunliu Mountain, including Chu Hen and Leng Ling Yan, had their pupils shrunk and their faces were full of dignity.

He saw the head of the man with long dark blue hair, pale face, and dark blue corners of his mouth, as if poisonous.

This person is not someone else, but one of the other power-gatherers of Lian Xuemen, Liao Chixiu!

Hmm ... how could the other party be here?

Unexpected!

Wrong!

And a lot of restlessness!

Liao Chixiu stared at the Chu mark fiercely, as if to tear it apart. ”It's a million count, I didn't expect to be demolished by your ant ...” You know, how much I want to break your body ... ”

Burning in anger, I want to burn Chu marks into ashes!

Soon, Chu Hen understood that before the ”Fish and Water Battle”, Kun Liushan won a great victory, although the main demon of the slaughter palace Wen Liangzhang killed Hou Lie, and slaughtered a hundred miles in blood, and slaughtered the people who conquered the blood ... … But there is such a large-scale fierce battle ~ ~ There must be a few fish that missed the net ... Afterwards, those fish that missed the net found Liao Chixiu and told the other party what happened.

Hmm ... It's clear that the blood-refining gate has taken the upper hand, but whoever thought of it was lost because of an inconspicuous Chu mark.

I can imagine how deeply Liao Chixiu hated Chu Chen.

”Liao Chixiu, what about the master of the flying fairy hall?” A Kun Liushan disciple asked sharply.

”Hum ...” Liao Chixiu smiled viciously, ”Chan Hanyu's old lady ... died ...”

what?

”Dang!”

As soon as this remark was made, if everyone was struck by lightning, they were furious and their eyes were red.

”If you are so restless, how can you kill me, the master of the Feixian Temple, based on your ability ...”

Xu Lang roared.

Biao Liao Chixiu's contempt, ”It doesn't matter if you believe it or not, I cut the flesh of Chi Hanyu's old lady with one stroke, and tortured her for three days and nights before I cut her head ...”

”Nonsense! Little Master fights with you today!”

He said, a furious disciple wanted to rush forward and desperately, but the next moment, a green shadow of the holy sword came flying and blocked in front of each other.

”Don't be impulsive ... the Lord of the Fei Xiandian was not with him at all ...”

Everyone's hearts were stunned, and Chu mark was held with one hand obliquely, and his fingertips turned into sword tips. Bi Ran's sword floated at his fingertips, and the sword was proud and glorious!