Chapter 1160 (2/2)

Thought that he had been from the door of hell around a circle, the heart can not help but be surprised.

”How to deal with the smell of black fog leaking out?” Chu Lin asked.

”In the ruins of Juhe, there is a guardian of the living dead. It is the man I told you. He is suffering from the black fog, but no one knows how long he can last...” Lao Yuquan's face was heavy. ”As for the black fog, all of them were dissolved by Liu Hanyan...”.

”Liu Hanyan?” Chu Lin is surprised. The last time he saw her, he was just a martial artist in Tianquan. Can Tianquan also eliminate the black fog?

”I don't know about her. When there was a problem with Juhe ruins, the nearby warriors were infected. We had no choice but to eliminate them. Later, the situation began to get worse. Liu Hanyan happened to pass on the message to me, and all the black fog was gone...” said Lao Yuquan.

”Liu Hanyan...” Chu Lin can't help but speed up and arrive at blue star in a twinkling of an eye.

They passed through shangning xuezhou directly, and drove towards the desert outside shangning xuezhou. Standing on the high ground, they could see the remote place of the desert at a glance. A dark light film floated up, which had no change from the original.

Outside the light film, there was a troop of soldiers waiting for battle, among which a few scholars with silver hair were studying something.

”Lord Lao Yuquan!” When the warriors saw the two men flying in the air, they immediately said respectfully. When they saw the face of Chu Lin, their expression changed from respect to ecstasy, ”Lord Chu Lin!”

As soon as Chu Lin arrived, everyone was inspired, as if with a backbone.Chu Lin gently waved, ”open the ruins of the giant river, let's go in and have a look.”

The warriors immediately nodded and said yes. Holding up their tokens and aiming at the air, the light film of the ruins of the giant river vibrated slightly, and the large array arranged by the martial artists of tianwu clan opened slowly.

Chu Lin stretched out his hand and tore the light film open directly. He and Lao Yuquan stepped in.

Roar -

when Chu Lin observed the remains of the giant river, a howl came from the sky, full of pain and fury.

The source of the sound should be someone who came out of the ancient secret land, but Chu Lin had not seen.

Chulin frowned, and led Lao Yuquan to follow the sound. Only a few minutes later, near the ruins of the ruined palace, he arrived at the entrance of the ancient remains. He saw a man three meters tall and covered with miserable white muscles rolling around in pain, and a Black Mist escaped from him.

Above the ruins of the palace, a gentle woman with glasses seemed to be a little tired to read through the materials. There was some subtle fluctuation on her body, and the smell of black fog had not yet come near.

”Cold smoke.” Lao Yuquan drank up.

”Master!”

Liu Hanyan took off his glasses and immediately jumped from the ruins of the palace and came quickly.

Lao Yuquan laughs and points to Chu Lin, who is this

Liu Hanyan raised his eyes to see, for one Leng, eyes slightly crystal clear, ”Chu Lin!”

Chu Lin grinned and felt helpless. He was sorry for Liu Hanyan. The woman had been waiting for him for a long time, but Chu Lin didn't give her a reply. When he was about to say something, Chu Lin's face changed slightly.