Chapter 370 370 Wave Two

The huge sorrow was like a wave, impacting his rational defense line one after another.

"Dad just now, he used a trick on me and asked me to hide from me. I was worried about how my parents were doing?" Ying Er was still asking.

"They, they're okay." Ku Chan's tears and snot were left on his face, blown away by the strong wind, and was thrown behind him.

He choked up and answered.

"You have to hold on and get better soon. At that time, our whole family will be together. We are all together."

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

On the road ahead, a white five-seater sedan drove towards him.

The side of the car has dark golden words on the Nine Gates of Yunshushan Road.

He recognized this kind of car, which is an exclusive luxury car that is generally equipped with only the high-level Daomai.

A high-level figure of this level will definitely carry life-saving quick-acting medicine and first aid talismans!

"Help!!" Ku Chan suddenly screamed, slowing down the motorcycle and swung it away, blocking the other party's way.

The car quickly braked and almost hit it.

Click.

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

"Save my wife quickly!! She was seriously injured and was a senior citizen in the spiritual disaster."

laugh!

In an instant, a golden phantom quickly approached Ku Chan and hit his chest.

Bang!!!

The spirit shock, like a simple bell, instantly shook his entire consciousness.

Immediately afterwards, a severe heart pain.

Wait for the revelation.

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

A large amount of blood flowed out of the chest and spilled downwards.

And his wife Ying'er had already rolled to the ground and fell weakly in front of the Golden Eagle Mask.

Swish.

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

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

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

"No!!! Ying Er!!!"

Ku Chan opened his eyes wide, and the pain in his heart was incomparable to the pain and despair caused by seeing his fiancée and his unborn child being killed in person.

"The Chixiao Sword, it's really a waste in your hands."

The man in the Golden Eagle mask spoke coldly and grabbed Ku Chan from afar.

clang!

The red Red Sky Sword flew out into the air and landed steadily in his palm.

This first inherited Taoist weapon, which is famous in the world, fell into the hands of this mysterious golden man without any resistance.

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

This completely overturned the basic common sense that Ku Chan learned from childhood.

thump.

Ku Chan fell from the cliff and smashed straight into the surging canyon at the bottom, splashing large waves.

The golden-faced man kicked Ying'er's body and kicked him out, letting him fall off the cliff together.

"Don't you need to finish it?" Another golden-faced man got out of the car and asked in a deep voice.

"I will definitely die if his heart is pierced by me." The Golden Eagle Mask Man replied coldly. "Let's go, the Chixiao Sword has been obtained."

The two quickly got on the bus, crossed the motorcycle, and galloped far away.

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

The heart of Ku Chan was pierced, but his powerful Taoist realm and magic cultivation, and his training of his own breakthroughs for many years, did not give up, prevented him from completely dying for a while.

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

The torn Taoist robe on her body radiated a wisp of dark red blood in the water.

Everything at this moment seemed to be quiet. Only he quietly looked at the turbulent light blue water surface above his head.

In the broken waves, it seemed that all the scenes he had experienced from childhood to adulthood were constantly replaying.

He was so quiet and calm

It was like a still statue, motionless.

until.

puff.

A new corpse slowly sank from above.

It is Ying Er's headless corpse.

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

Ku Chan slowly looked up and looked at the body of his wife who was once extremely familiar.

Slowly, a huge spiritual fluctuation of silence, despair, and gloomy body spread out towards the surroundings.

In this dark water depth, the last step that has troubled Ku Zen for a long time, breaking through the limits of this method and walking out of a new path that belongs to you alone. At this moment, it seems that it will be thorough and clear.

Buzz.

A little purple fluorescence suddenly appeared under the skin at Ku Chan's neck.

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

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

This is the ultra-miniature life-saving technique that my father consumed huge resources on him.

Underwater, circles of increasingly magnificent spiritual fluctuations continued to spread around with dry Zen as the center.

The wound in his heart also quickly closed his mouth with the reply of the life-saving technique, forcibly blocked the bleeding point.

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

The tremendous spiritual fluctuations on the body began to shrink suddenly, like a black hole, as if they could swallow and absorb all the nearby consciousness thinking around them.

This state of turning from the extreme of the outer dispersion to the inner contraction has a unified honorific title within the Xuanmen.

Its name is: Tianshi.

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roadside.

Yu Hong kept dialing numbers with his mobile phone.

Buzz.

A white car passed by him, and it seemed that the mark of the Taoist vein was faintly engraved on it.

Yu Hong originally planned to take a closer look, but the phone in his hand was connected immediately, so he didn't care.

"Hey, is it Zuo Tianshi? I am the master of the Qingchen Temple to which the Tao meridian belongs to the main body of the righteousness and softness."

"I am the Taoist Tong Hongming of the Heavenly Master. The Heavenly Master is not available now. If you have anything, tell me. I will write it down and tell him." A lazy young female voice came from the other end of the phone.

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

Bang.

There was hung up.

Yu Hong was furious and called the other party again. But this time he stopped connecting to the other party and ignored him directly.

After more than ten consecutive times, he was so angry that he left a message directly on the phone, and then simply changed his number.

No mistakes, one song, one post, one content, one reading!

This time I handed it to Xu Chongxu Tianshi Master from Xiayuan Tianshi Mansion.
To be continued...