Chapter 1539: The British soul is immortal, stay ...

"Nine Soul Dragon Seals ..."

The violent air waves raged in all directions, and the sudden shock of the dragon was like a prehistoric monster that violently shook the sky and directly sent back the people in Mangcheng who were about to flee.

"Well ..."

The shocking waves shattered the ground, and the Saints of the Light were at a loss as to what to do, one by one, they hit the high-rise buildings and the ground of the city, spit blood, and were trembling.

Immediately afterwards, a wave of purple monsters such as the torrent and tsunami swept through Liaoyuan.

In the horror of horror and chaos, Mangcheng and other masters directly followed in the footsteps of the dragon blood saints.

Ghosts burned by the fire of **** will instantly become nothing.

...

"this is?"

The two waves without any warning were directly surprised by Mu Feng, Qiao Xiaowan, Mo Qingli, and others.

Even Bai Qianyu looked at the scene in amazement.

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However, at this moment, the gods of three people (Qing), Chu Qing, Long Qingyang, and Long Xuanshuang, are extremely weird and complicated.

Their eyes were staring at the direction in which the dragon shadow appeared.

Nine Soul Dragon Seals!

Nine Soul Dragon Seals Again!

In this world, except for the three of them, no one understands this martial art.

who is it?

Who is it?

...

The dust filled the sky, and howling winds.

Behind the turbulent cyclone's rushing courtyard, a burly middle-aged (body shēn) figure gradually appeared in the sight of everyone.

From blur to clear.

Chu Chen, Long Qingyang, and Long Xuanshuang's heart strings were involuntarily tightened.

Long Qingyang's thick eyebrows were deeply wrinkled, but he didn't feel that he was somewhat familiar.

Long Xuanshuang is also a jade hand clenched into a fist, a pair of dazzling Danfeng eyes are still complicated.

The atmosphere was inexplicable.

Somehow inexplicable sadness.

Looking at the burly tall (body shēn) shadow that gradually came from far to near.

There was a warmth that was once the most familiar in the breath of the invisible majestic shore.

...

Involuntarily emerged from the minds of the three people the scene ten years ago.

Holy Star Dynasty.

Imperial City.

The burly and tall figure (body shēn) faced the countless masters of the celestial dynasty and the royal powers, and it was arrogant and domineering.

"The Empress Dowager today promised to me in front of the countless people present. As long as the dragon fight died, Chu Hen was let go. If ... In the world, I wish my son thoughtful! "

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The shadow (body shēn) came closer and closer.

The breath in the air was stinging eyes.

The memories of the past and the pictures in front of them constantly overlap.

Chu Chen, Long Qingyang, and Long Xuanshuang all felt that their hearts were trembling sharply.

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"Yang'er, Shuang'er, Hen'er ... the three of you are the greatest pride of my life in Dragon Warfare. It's no regret to do this for my father!"

The man who has always been stern has a gentle and loving smile.

The sound was smiling, but the sadness was sad.

"Don't be sad, Dad is always there, no matter where I am, I will watch you grow up."

Recall the scene and the picture in front of you.

Every time the other party took a step forward, it was like stepping on the inner lake surface of the three of them, and a wave of waves followed.

"Remember, Dad will always look at the three of you ... bye!"

...

Goodbye!

See you again!

"Zhan Bo ..." Chu Hen shouted loudly, and then he flew forward directly.

Long Qingyang and Long Xuanshuang opened their eyes with red eyes, and ran towards the shadow (body shēn).

"That's ..." Ye Yao was also shocked, "Dragon, Uncle Dragon Fight?"

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Under the frost and dust.

The burly (body shēn) shadow that came forward was as extraordinary as that year, and Xuan Ang's eyebrows showed a domineering silhouette, similar to Long Qingyang's.

"Zhan Bo ..." Chu Hen was so excited that his eyes contained tears, and he knelt down in front of the other side. "Zhan Bo, the unfilial son Chu Hen, I saw you!"

"Marker ..." The other's voice was still mild, and he was also on one knee, holding Chu Mark's shoulder.

"Zhanbo, it's you ..." Chu Hen grabbed each other, hugging him like a child.

Long Qingyang and Long Xuanshuang also had red eyes and were shocked and suspicious. God (qingqíng) is a little bit stingy, but can't believe it is true.

"father?"

"Is it really you?"

...

Long Zhan looked up slightly, showing Shu Xin's warm love (love ài) on his face.

"Yanger, Shuanger ... It's been a long time! You've grown so big ..."

"Dad!" Long Qingyang knelt to the ground immediately, hugging Chu Zhan's wide arm with Chu marks.

However, Long Xuanshuang was shocked and incredible.

"How can you? How can you ..."

All these years.

At first they saw the dragon battle in front of them, and now they really stand here.

Long Xuanshuang's silver teeth bit her red lips lightly, but she couldn't accept it for a while.

"Why? Why lie to us ..."

"I'm sorry, Shuanger!" Long Zhan showed guilt.

"Is it‘ sorry ’? Do you know how we lived these years? You did that in front of us, do you know how painful we are?”

Long Xuanshuang didn't even feel tears.

She remembered clearly.

She was shouting hysterically, begging, crying.

After that, she would pretend to be stronger and comfort Chu Chu, who was smaller than her.

I don't know, Long Xuanshuang, whose appearance is cold, was just a little girl under 20 years old.

What happened that day (情 qíng), always thinking of it, tortured her heart like a nightmare.

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Long Zhan sighed deeply, "Shuanger, I'm sorry for you."

Long Xuanshuang's tears were irresistible. She turned to her side and kept wiping the tears on her face, looking particularly distressing.

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"Chu Chen's righteous father didn't die?"

At the same time, others have come over one after another.

Mu Feng knew that Ye Yao, who had gone through the incident, looked at each other, but she saw the confusion in the other's eyes.

There was also a touch of touch in Bai Qianyu's eyes.

There is a faint sentimentality in the eyes of Mingxiu Peach.

...

Chu Chen and Long Qingyang, who were slightly stabilized (情 qíng), stood up (body shēn) with the help of the Dragon War.

"Zhanbo, what's going on?"

Chu Chen's heart was both shocked and surprised, and he was also very puzzled.

Long Qingyang is also incredible.

"Dad, we saw you in person ..."

Long Zhan did not answer, but turned his eyes to the people's body.

Chu Hen's subconscious side (body shēn) turned back.

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"I made him do it."

...

what?

Long Xuanshuang, Long Qingyang's hearts were startled, all looked at each other in puzzlement.

Chu mark is also a corner of his eyes, looking at the person in front of him, his face is full of unspeakable complexity.

The man with the same eyes as himself.

Everything seems to be carefully arranged by the other party.

"What kind of person are you?" Chu Hen said in a deep voice.

The two eyes stared at each other, and an invisible rhythm moved in the air.

Lijuan's gaze was light, and he said one word at a time, "One of the four guards under the pupil of the demon pupil, Tiangu Xingwei, Lizhuang ...