Chapter 1590

"Where are the two of them, the boy in grey and the enchantress in the river of heaven?"

The Yellow robed monk's expression was cold and stern, and her eyes seemed to pierce Zhou Lin's soul. She and LAN Xuan looked at each other, and they both bit their teeth and did not speak.

"Speaking, I'm asking you, where are the boys in grey and the enchantress?"

The Yellow robed monk's eyes were cold and took a step towards them.

Hum!

Just a small step forward, LAN Xuan and Zhou Lin are coincidentally the same figure, a strong shock, the face of blood loss.

At that moment, they felt that step was like stepping heavily on their souls, which almost left their bodies!

Zhou Lin felt that the whole world lost its color in this moment, leaving only black and white, and the whole person's consciousness was in a trance.

The blue Xuan in her arms was even whiter, and puffed out a large mouthful of blood, which was mixed with a stream of black blood, which seemed to have hurt the internal organs.

For Zhou Lin and LAN Xuan, the monks of Tianhe stage are just like gods. They can't resist the existence at all.

The Yellow robed friars have not yet made a move, but have released the spiritual pressure, which makes them unable to survive and die.

"I don't like to ask more questions about the same questions. If you answer me honestly, you will suffer less!"

While the monk in yellow robe spoke, the huge atmosphere of Tianhe terrace radiated to the four sides, and the space covered with it became extremely heavy and creaking.

Red blood from the blue Xuan out of the body, his wound pressure by this pressure again cracked.

"You Stop it

Zhou Lin, angry and anxious, cried helplessly, "we We really don't know anything! The other two were separated from us... "

Before she finished her words, the Yellow monk's eyes coagulated and her sleeve waved.

"Pa" a heavy slap in the face in the past.

How powerful was the angry strike of the Tianhe rank strongman. Even though he kept his hand quietly in order to continue to torture, he directly beat Zhou Lin's whole son upside down.

The blue porch in her arms was also thrown out. Zhou Lin directly flew out. Bang, she smashed an iron sword wood into two pieces. The girl curled up on the ground, and her beautiful face was swollen.

The blue porch with bloodless face struggled to get up, bit his teeth, and half rolled in front of Zhou Lin's body.

"What skill is it to bully a girl in Lingxi?"

LAN Xuan's eyes suppress the flame of anger. He is a cowardly young man in essence. Although he is smooth, he talks to people and ghosts, and even betrays others, all he does is to protect himself.

Self preservation is always his first principle.

It is also the reason why he has been living in this world of friars.

But this second, he himself did not know why he would give up the principle he had always adhered to.

Without hesitation in front of this curled up, has a vague consciousness of the girl.

Maybe Maybe it's Chu Chen

Blue Xuan suddenly felt a little funny.

But looking at him is always a person in front of the team, no matter whether the other Tianhe friar or the king beast, he did not leave his companion.

Though I know I will never be like that!

But at this time, I want to protect this dying companion, just like him, and protect the girl who is on the verge of death.

I want to be like him, even if I can only do Chu Chen for one minute, I won't leave my companion this time!

Blue Xuan grinned. When he grinned, blood gushed out of the throat again.

"Still laughing? You're scared out of your wits. Since you dare to fight against the gold lion's troupe, you have to think of today

The voice of the monk in yellow robe is extremely arrogant and cold, and his eyes seem to judge all living beings.

His right wrist vibrates, the palm sends out a huge incomparable attraction suddenly!

Seize!

Across the distance of more than ten feet, a blue Xuan who could not stand straight was sucked in the past, and a big steel palm firmly grasped his neck.

He coldly tightened the five fingers of his right hand and pulled the head of blue Xuan. At first, a pool of black blood flowed out of his mouth, and then his face quickly changed color. In a flash, he turned purple red, as if he was about to die of suffocation.

"As members of the blood Hawk battle group, you should have your own contact signals."

The yellow robe friar loosened his fingers a little, blue Xuan immediately heavily gasped, and the blood still couldn't stop seeping from his mouth and nose.

"Now send that signal to me and call the boy in grey and the demon girl in half step Tianhe My patience is limited. You'd better not waste my time! "

While the Yellow monk spoke, he tightened his fingers again and let lanxuan enter the suffocation state again, until his face changed from purplish red to iron blue.

Just a few minutes, blue Xuan from the door of hell to go once again."Cough Ha ha... "

Blue Xuan weak smile, the bloodstain on the mouth is more rich a few minutes, dripping chest clothes also appear wet answer, a big stand.

"Go ahead."

"Cough Don't say there is no contact information, even if Know, I will never send Contact signals All are dead "It's better to..."

The dying blue Xuan speaks at the same time, his right hand has been put into his arms.

"Brush!"

But he was caught by the Yellow monk's left hand. He said coldly, "you want to explode the legendary Rune in your arms, don't you? It's a pity you don't have a chance! "

"Click!"

Lanxuan's right hand was grasped by the Yellow robed friar. The bones of his hand had obviously been directly smashed. The five fingers were in a strange shape, and the blood was dripping from the five fingers.

Blue Xuan's eyes widened, sweat crazily came out from the forehead, slightly open mouth, trachea issued a ha ha voice, facial expression has been completely distorted because of pain.

"Don't play silly tricks in front of me."

The Yellow robed man continued to hold lanxuan's neck, and held up the dying man a few minutes, as if to see the bloody blue Xuan more clearly.

"Do you think you have another way out?"

The voice of the Yellow monk became more and more cold. "Call them back. This is your only way out..."

"Put him down at once, that's your only way to live!"

Suddenly, a cool voice came from the back. The Yellow monk frowned and looked back. He saw a young man in gray standing on a big tree in the distance, looking at it coldly.

The young man's breath was so unique that he could not see through the Yellow robed monk.

He is a monk in Lingxi. Why is he so mysterious?

Moreover, the Lingxi boy faces a super lineup composed of a Tianhe stage and more than ten legendary strongmen of half step Tianhe, and there is not a trace of panic in his expression.

"The tone is very big. I thought it was a character, but I didn't expect it was a waste again. Moreover, it was just Lingxi. It seems that Yuwen light was planted in the hand of that half step Tianhe demon girl."

The Yellow monk who calmed down sneered and shook his head. Obviously, he was not interested in the young man in grey clothes who was sent to the door by himself.

Because it's too weak!

"I'll give you one last chance. I'll count from one to three. If you don't let lanxuan go, all of you here will leave their lives here!"

As soon as Chu Chen said this, the monk in yellow robe, who had always been serious, was immediately amused. Not only did he laugh, but also all the members of more than ten golden lion regiments except the beautiful friar like an iceberg.

Those gold armour friars with ghost faces looked at each other and laughed, as if they heard the most funny thing in the world.

A little monk in Lingxi is threatening a group of monks in Tianhe. Can there be something more ridiculous in the world?

Different from this group of amused friars, Chu Chen began a cold countdown.

"Three"

"two"

"..."

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