Chapter 370 370 Wave 2

The huge grief was like a wave, hitting his rational defense line one after another.

"Dad just used a spell on me to make me hide. I'm a little worried about how my parents are doing?" Ying'er was still asking.

"They, they're fine." Ku Chan's face was filled with tears and snot, which was blown away by the strong wind and thrown behind him.

He choked up his answer.

"You have to hold on and get better soon. When the time comes, our family will be together. We will all be together."

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

On the road ahead, a white five-seater car was approaching.

On the side of the car, there are dark gold words "Yunshu Mountain Road Line Nine Doors".

He recognized this kind of car. It was an exclusive luxury car that was usually only equipped by Dao Mei's top executives.

A high-level figure of this level definitely carries life-saving quick-acting medicine and first-aid talismans with him!

"Help!!" Ku Chan suddenly shouted, slowed down his motorcycle and swung sideways to block the opponent's path.

The car also braked quickly and almost missed the collision.

Click.

The car door opened, and a mysterious man wearing a black slim-fitting robe and a golden eagle mask stepped out of the car.

"Hurry and save my wife!! She is seriously injured and is a high-ranking person in a spiritual disaster."

laugh!

In an instant, a golden shadow quickly approached Ku Chan and hit him in the chest.

Bang!!!

The mental vibration was like the sound of an ancient bell, instantly shaking his entire consciousness to a sudden stop.

Immediately afterwards, there was a sharp pain in the heart.

Wait until you come to your senses.

Ku Chan saw himself flying backwards in the air, with his body arched and floating in the air.

A large amount of blood gushed out from his chest and poured down.

His wife Ying'er had already rolled to the ground and fell weakly in front of the man in the golden eagle mask.

Swish.

The masked man drew his sword behind Lightning, and a cold light flashed.

The sword blade passed between Ying'er's neck and split into two.

The head rolled out, blood spurted out, and everything seemed to be still at this moment.

"No!!!! Yinger!!!"

Ku Chan opened his eyes wide, and the pain in his heart was incomparable to the pain and despair he felt when he saw his fiancée and his unborn child being killed in front of him.

"The Red Sky Sword is really wasted in your hands."

The man in the golden eagle mask said coldly, and grabbed Ku Chan from a distance.

Clang!

The red Red Sky Sword flew out of the air and landed firmly in his palm.

This world-famous Taoist artifact, the first inherited Taoist weapon, fell into the hands of this mysterious golden-masked man without any resistance.

This kind of inherited Taoist weapon that can only be used by the sect can actually be commanded like an arm in the hands of this person!

This completely subverted the basic common sense that Ku Chan had learned since childhood.

thump.

Ku Chan fell down the cliff and hit the surging canyon water at the bottom, causing a large splash.

The golden-masked man kicked Ying'er's body and let it fall down the cliff.

"Don't you need a last-ditch attack?" Another golden-masked man got out of the car and asked in a deep voice.

"His heart was pierced by me and he will definitely die." The man in the golden eagle mask replied coldly. "Let's go, I got the Red Sky Sword."

The two quickly got on the car, jumped over the motorcycle, and sped off into the distance.

At this time, at the bottom of the cliff, in the canyon and river.

Ku Chan's heart was pierced, but his powerful Taoist realm and magical skills, as well as his unremitting efforts to achieve breakthroughs over the years, kept him from dying completely for a while.

He opened his eyes wide and slowly sank toward the bottom of the cold turbid water.

From the tattered Taoist robes on his body, streaks of dark red blood escaped in the water.

At this time, everything seemed to be quiet. Only he was quietly looking at the turbulent light blue water above his head.

In the broken waves, it seemed that everything he had experienced in his life from childhood to adulthood was constantly being replayed.

He just sinks quietly, sinks

Like a still statue, motionless.

until.

puff.

A new corpse also slowly sank from above.

It's Ying'er's headless body.

Her head was washed away by the rapids and she didn't know where it went.

Ku Chan slowly raised his head and looked at the body of his wife that he was so familiar with.

Slowly, huge spiritual fluctuations of silence, despair, and gloom spread out around him.

In this dark underwater depth, the last step that has troubled Ku Chan for a long time is to break through the limits of his sect and find his own new path. At this moment, it seems to be completely clear.

Buzz.

On Ku Chan's neck, a little purple fluorescence suddenly lit up under his skin.

It was a purple metal piece the size of a fingernail implanted in him by his parents when he was a child.

At that time, he didn't know what it was, but now, Kuchan understood.

This is an ultra-miniature life-saving technique that his father spent a lot of resources on him.

Under the water, circles of increasingly majestic spiritual fluctuations, centered on Ku Chan, continued to spread to all sides.

The wound on his heart was quickly closed under the recovery of the life-saving technique, and the bleeding point was forcibly blocked.

Ku Chan silently went up and reached out to catch Ying'er's sinking body.

The majestic mental fluctuations in his body began to shrink suddenly, like a black hole, as if it could swallow up and absorb all the surrounding consciousness and thoughts.

Such a state of extreme dispersion from the outside to contraction within has a unified honorific title within Taoism.

His name is: Heavenly Master.

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roadside.

Yu Hong took his mobile phone and kept dialing the number.

Buzz.

A white car passed by him, with the Taoist mark faintly engraved on it.

Yu Hong planned to take a closer look, but the phone in his hand happened to be connected, so he didn't pay attention.

"Hey, are you Master Zuo Tianshi? I am Zhengrou, the master of Qingchen Temple, which belongs to the Dao Channel."

"I am Tianshi Daotong Hongming. Tianshi is not free right now. If you have anything to do, just tell me and I will write it down and relay it to him." A lazy young female voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I have something urgent here. Can you please answer the phone directly to Zuo Tianshi?" Yu Hong frowned.

Snap.

It hung up over there.

Yu Hong felt angry and dialed the other party's number again. But this time the other party didn't answer the call and just ignored it.

Ten times in a row, he was so angry that he left a message on the phone and then simply changed his number.

There is no mistake, every song is published and every content is read one by one!

This time it was handed to Xu Chongxu Tianshi from Xia Yuan Tianshi Mansion.

Fortunately, this time, after three calls, a Taoist boy gently told him that Xu Tianshi had already gone out, and he never brought his mobile phone with him. If he had anything to do, he could leave a message.

End of message.

A phone number from Qinghuang was also sent.

"This is the phone number used by the alliance leader these days. It has expired." Qinghuang then sent another message.

Yu Hong dialed directly.

Snap.

The person on the other side actually picked up right away.

"Dare I ask, is the person opposite me Senior Long Qingzi from the Seven Evil Alliance??" Yu Hong asked aloud.

"Wrong number." The other person replied impatiently.

There was a click and it hung up.

Yu Hong held the phone and didn't even know whether he should continue to call for a moment.

After a moment of silence and regaining his mood, he sent text messages to these three phones one by one. He described in detail the intensity of the spiritual disaster he had seen.

After doing this, he took a deep breath and returned to the car.

Suddenly, he seemed to feel something and looked down the cliff in the distance.

There seemed to be something there, causing violent fluctuations for a moment.

But then there was absolutely no movement.

"." Yu Hong hesitated for a moment but did not go to check. Instead, he turned the car around and headed back towards Taizhou.

The situation is dangerous, and we must return to our headquarters as soon as possible.

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The destruction of Zihe Palace was completely confirmed.

One of the most powerful and centuries-old Mysterious Sects, the third among the Nine Sects, was completely destroyed and disappeared in such a short period of time.

Even Taoist Ku Chan, known as the greatest genius of Xuanmen, is missing. He is also suspected to be dead.

This news was like a bomb, shaking the entire Asun warlock world into confusion.

But before everyone could calm down, one piece of breaking news came out one after another.

Across Asun, at least 30 places reported large-scale cases of diseases infecting animals and attacking humans overnight.

In some remote villages in mountains and forests, there are dense fogs, and the villages lose contact, and mobile phone signals cannot be connected.

The outbreak of these series of cases made the Yatong government panicked. They called the Taoism and Buddhist Gate for a meeting as soon as possible.

After summarizing all information.

The huge national machines began to operate, and all places where the fog burst into the fog was tightly blocked. It was not allowed to enter and exit.

At the same time, Dao Mai Jiumen joined forces with official forces to search across the country.

Finally, nine hours later, the leader of the culprit was found.

In order to prevent the seven fierce alliances from further severe disasters, the master of the nine -door master gathered together, and the two great masters shot together -led the team to kill Long Haruko!

Gongyun Province · Fushou Mountain.

As the most famous mountain of Yatong, Fushoushan is the first mountain that has frequently appeared in the sealing ceremony of various dynasties since ancient times.

In the action of the Seven Murder League, there are also more than six yin and sky pillars in the surrounding area.

At this time, the six gray sky pillars were grounded in the sky, and the gray cloud rotated. Siege the entire Fushou Mountain in the center, as if formed a natural formation ceremony.

Fushou Mountain Top.

The wind is whistling, the clouds are dense, the sky is dark, the sky is dark, and the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain is standing quietly with a disagreeable middle -aged black Taoist.

The Taoist stood with his hands, looking up at the sky that was wrapped in the clouds.

"Standing here, it feels like you can touch the sky as if you reach out your hand."

The Taoist smiled.

"So I chose the location of this ritual here. Feng Zen Terrace has been the place where the emperor seals Zen, the spiritual gathering place of the mountains and rivers is the most heyday of Yasong." I like it very much. "

"Long Qingzi. I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect you to be so bold to this day, getting such a big trouble!"

On the cliff in the back, a little red light passed by. An old man with a fleshy face, a pale hair, holding a handful of silver silk, slowly walking on the top of the mountain, his eyes with hatred, staring at the middle -aged Taoist.

"Xu Tianshi not to come, and it seems that you are still old -fashioned, healthy." Long Qingzi turned, looking at people, with a smile.

"I shouldn't pointers at the beginning!" Xu Chongyu said. "It's really blind!"

"The predecessors are too arrogant." Long Qingzi didn't care. "You won't think that if you miss your point, you can't take the final step in this seat?"

"Do you think you can escape today?" Xu Chong said coldly. "I waited for the two to gather, and the remaining seven fierces had the initiative to solve it. Today, you will die!"

The words have just fallen.

There was a white robe Taoist again behind him.

The Taoist has long hair and white, with a sharp eyes, holding white dust, and thin body.

It was the first in the Xuanmen, the world's toast, and the heavenly master of the Taoist Taoist, Zuo Yunfeng.
Chapter completed!