Chapter 439： Crisis [1] (1/2)

After an hour.

Xie Aoyu still didn't wait for Yaqing's return, but the quietness in the residence of the Grand Duke also made him feel relieved that it should not have been discovered.

So Xie Aoyu was very depressed and continued to wait.

At the same time, he also began to observe carefully, and found that there were more than twenty people hidden in the masters in this backyard, including some of the most holy class strong men. The news of the Black Lotus should attack the Duke's House or assassinate the Grand Duke, otherwise it would never be the case.

Xie Aoyu lamented the speed of the development of the White Lotus Church, and at the same time, he was glad that the Black Lotus Church could have such an opponent. It was not clear who founded the White Lotus Church.

He had nothing left and right, and continued to observe the frozen snow and curse.

Looking closely, Xie Aoyu noticed that there was a strange pattern on the scar of the left arm, exuding a hint of coolness, and there was the power of curse in it.

Xie Aoyu researched repeatedly, but no result.

He was not disappointed. After all, he had studied it for a long time, mainly because curses and spells had very similar characteristics. How can we get a deeper understanding in this era when the curse is extinct.

Gently stroking the scar, Xie Aoyu intentionally sensed.

It can be clearly felt that a trace of coolness came from the scar, and it was introduced into the palm of his palm through his fingers. Xie Aoyu's heart moved to convey his fighting spirit.

Fighting gas came into contact with this cool gas.

Immediately Xie Aoyu felt that the coldness formed a net to restrain his vindictiveness. Xie Aoyu stretched out his hand, and by the moonlight, he could see the coolness that bound that trace of vindictiveness. Xie Aoyu thought about it, A part of the fighting gas was released again, and gradually conveyed in to observe the change of the cooling gas.

Soon he noticed that the coldness had become thinner.

However, because of this thinness, the net it turned into was bigger and **** the fighting spirit again. Xie Aoyu conveyed in little by little, the fighting spirit became more and more, the net became weaker and weaker, and gradually entered into fighting spirit. When enough, the net burst suddenly.

”Great!” Xie Aoyu couldn't help it.

Xie Aoyu couldn't help sighing at this trace of cool air, which was able to seal the fighting force that was nearly ten times its amount.

Don't say that his strength can't be exerted, that is, it is fully exerted, and we never want to break this curse.

Xie Aoyu no longer considered forcibly cracking the curse. His eyes fell on the scar, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. ”Can I use the fighting force to achieve the power of curse?

When this idea popped up, Xie Aoyu's spirit was suddenly excited.

He immediately started researching.

Once you can make the fighting spirit cursed, then you can seal ten times your own power, which will definitely increase his combat power.

”brush!”

Just then, a figure appeared beside him.

A scent of familiar aroma rushed across.

”Sister Qing!”

Xie Aoyu looked at Yaqing happily, took a quick look, and determined that she was not injured and no one followed him, so she was relieved.