Chapter 268

In the silent night, the cold wind whistling outside the window, between heaven and earth, is covered by dark night, without a trace of color, no matter what, everything is hidden in the dark.

Night Wan Wan concentrate, will all the mind, are used in breaking seal.

She and Baijun come out in the same vein. Naturally, she knows what the other party will do.

But she never thought that the other side would use secret method to seal her three main meridians.

Her behavior at this time, can not have a trace of mistakes, if there is a wrong move, she will burst to death.

She thought that the reason why the other party would be so relieved to leave, even the door was not locked, that is why.

A red light flashed through the heart of a quiet man. A red bead burst out of the heart. Bright red light, a flash of light across the room, such as gushing out of the blood, dyed the whole world red.

Night Wan Wan Wan was not aware of it. On her face, her eyes were closed and her eyebrows were frowning. She had a look of extreme pain. Her breath was unstable. In a moment, she felt that she was breathing more and taking less air.

At the moment, she only felt her own Dantian place, as if she had been thrown on the stove to roast. The burning pain suddenly took away all her thoughts.

The ominous premonition like tide general, in a flash annihilated her, only felt that her mouth and nose were blocked, she could not even breathe.

At this time, Yan lie, who was at least a hundred miles away from her, suddenly felt a pain in his heart and a surge of suffocation. His legs became soft and trembled, and he almost fell down.

His instinctive reaction was quick enough. He suddenly raised his hand and held the chair beside him, shaking his body and standing still.

The policeman beside him was startled by his sudden action.

"Yan team, are you ok?"

He hurried behind him, holding people up.

Yan lie took a deep breath, pressed down the pain in his heart and shook his head gently to show that he was OK.

The police thought that he was too hard-working, so he said something more to make him pay attention to his safety.

Yan lie should go down and hook his lips to let the people in front of him busy with his work.

Worry about convenience and continue to work on your own.

Yan lie slowed down and tried to ignore the pain in his heart. He turned and walked quickly to find Baishan.

At this time, Baishan is confronting Shu Zhuo Rui. He looks at the person in front of him with a guilty face. He doesn't dare to say more. He asks the other party to let go of himself.

"White mountain!"

Yan lie's cold voice, like a hammer, broke the deadlock between the two.

Bai Shan's heart trembled. He felt the huge pressure coming after him. He stepped back two steps nervously and said bravely, "what's wrong with me?"

"Tell me, where is your old Cao?"

Baishan's face was slightly and instantly distorted. He adjusted quickly, and he howled helplessly and innocently: "I really don't know. Give me some time. I'll find a way to get the address out as soon as possible."

Yan lie sank his eyes and, taking advantage of his unprepared appearance, rushed in front of him with an arrow step. He raised his hand and clasped his throat: "since you don't want to say it, go to death."

The man's cold voice seemed to come from the underworld. It was so cold that the temperature around him suddenly dropped. Even those who didn't hear it, they shivered unconsciously.

The sense of crisis is like a strong wind and a huge wave, which surges to the top in an instant.

At this time, Baishan felt the coming of death.

He subconsciously moved his white lips and tore his sobbing voice, unable to piece together a complete sentence.

However, Yan did not have time.

He looked at the white mountain with cold eyes. The color of his pupils was full of desire for survival, but he was also a little desperate.

"Aha --"

Baishan just felt his breath pulling away from his chest. He raised his hand and grasped Yan lie's hands, struggling to break the other's hands.

The disparity of power pushed him to the edge of the cliff step by step.

Gradually, his brain, because of lack of oxygen and become a blank.

But the body, because of the strong desire to survive, is still struggling.

As time went on, his struggle became smaller and smaller.

At the same time when everything is quiet, Yan lie releases his hand.

"Dong -"

with a loud sound, all the people who frown at the sight of it feel that the person who is pinched by his neck is himself.

"Huhu --"

after a long time, Baishan recovered its breathing frequency. He opened his mouth wide and lay on the ground like a dead dog.

This time, he really understood that he was just a mole ant to Yan lie. If it was not for him, he would have been turned into flower fat by the other party.

Before he could turn around, he was suddenly in darkness.

It was Yan lie who squatted down.

The man stretched out his hand and clasped his chin. Without much effort, he could feel the pressure from the other side."For the last time, where is the man's nest?"

At the moment of sound falling, Yan lie suddenly felt a stabbing pain on his left ring finger.

His heart smothered, his hands relaxed, he left the white mountain and looked down.

There was a flash of red light between his fingers.

Yan lie breathes and thinks of the ring.

Yan lie is blue and night wanwan is red.

He is made of his own ribs, and the night line is made with the blood of the other party.

The two people who share the same mind have the same vigilance.

At present, all remind Yan lie that something happened to yewanwan.

When Bai Shan let go of his hand, he covered his neck, and his eyes subconsciously followed his eyes.

When I saw the ring on his hand, I just wondered why Yan lie would wear such a ring. It was totally out of his taste. There was no other thought.

Yan lie's heart in this moment, almost mentioned the throat, brush the ground to raise his head, eyes light hate Li, staring at the white mountain.

"Where is the man's nest?"

Baishan's body had a subconscious reaction to fear. At the moment when the other party raised his head, he had rubbed on the ground and stepped back several steps, so that the other party could not touch himself.

He put his hands on his neck and shook his head helplessly: "I really don't know. I... "

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Yan liexu stood up.

Just at that moment, all the feelings of his body suddenly disappeared, nothing could be felt, and everything seemed to be his own illusion.

His awe inspiring eyes suddenly floated a little doubt and looked around him blankly.

At this time, in a villa on the outskirts of the country, a long cry sounded from the basement.

It's like the pain of a beast on the verge of death. Cut through the night.

But in an instant disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

Naturally, Bai Jun, who is setting up her array on the ground, has not missed the huge spiritual shock.

The sharp spiritual vibration, like a sharp sword, pierced into his heart.

His heart trembled, and he suddenly stood up. His eyes were dark and dim. He looked around: "who

At this time, everything is calm.

He could not help frowning, his eyes were still on guard, and he could not help murmuring: "is it my illusion?"

He shook his head as soon as he thought.

The spiritual power fluctuation just now is too fierce to be an illusion at all.

He thought a little, put down what he had in his hand, and turned and walked towards the basement.

Halfway through, he met another guest in the villa.

Jingjue.

The other side's face is tired and shakes out from the square room. When the four eyes are opposite, the other party pulls up the corner of his mouth and gives him an extremely weak smile.

"Mr. Bai."

It's like a weak body, like a good one.

Bai Jun can't help but jump out of the corner of her eyes.

He walked to Jingjue lightly and quietly moved his own spiritual power. He felt the spiritual power of the other side's body. He didn't really feel a trace of spiritual power floating.

"Mr. Jing, what's the matter with you?"

He pressed down his tumultuous mood and asked in a deep voice.

Jingjue shook her head feebly: "I felt a very painful feeling in my sleep, as if someone had pulled something very important from my body. I couldn't bear it. I called out and woke up. It's like this. "

Bai Jun's heart sank and her face was pale. She hesitated a little. "Do you mind if I check your body with my spiritual strength?"

He is very concerned about Jingjue's health.

To be exact, the other person's body is the body that he needs to accomplish great things. He will never allow the other side to have any problems.

Jingjue is not a fool, and naturally understands the other party's mind.

It's just, it seems that only Bai Jun has what he wants.

For this reason, he had to make up for it.

Normally, he would never allow the other party to touch his body.

He hesitated and handed his wrist.

At this time, the situation is too special, he has to make a little concession.

After a few seconds of hesitation, Bai Jun's expression on her face has recovered. She even put a hook on her lips to give him a soothing smile.

However, he could not see any expression except ferocity on Bai Jun's ravine face.

Baijun doesn't know Jingjue's mind. It's just that when ziah clasps the wrist of the other person, he really feels that the other person's body has no spiritual power, just like an ordinary person.

His pupils trembled, unconsciously lowered his eyes, and began to think about the current situation.A moment later, there was no way in his mind to explain the situation.

After all, this is something that has never happened before.

His mind, for a moment, was in a state of confusion. He raised his eyes to ask if there was any other feeling when he felt pain.

I don't want to. He looks up and is shocked.

The face of the man in front of him in a short moment, old at least 100 years old.

A second ago, I was still a teenager. At one glance, he seemed to be ten thousand years old. He was already an old man.

"You

Bai Jun is startled. For a moment, she doesn't control her. She pinches her wrist.

Jingjue is in pain. She resists the exclamation that she is about to break out. She stares at Bai Jun and looks down at her wrist. She just wants to open her mouth and let the other party let go.

The next moment, he suddenly saw that the back of his hand had become wrinkled, like the year of Chaozhi. The dark brown stripes, like sharp blades, stabbed his eyes again and again.

He rubbed his head to the upper side of the window, a face with yellow hair and mackerel back was printed into his eyes.

He thought for a moment. With one hand, he clasped Bai Jun's wrist with one hand and pointed to the window with the other hand. His voice couldn't stop shaking: "who is he?"

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