Chapter 1063 The Third Choice
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In the depths of the deep and dark jungle, Chu Hen hidden behind a bush let out a deep breath of dark red hot turbid air.
The lightly closed eyes slowly opened, and a pair of bright eyes glowed with a sense of relaxation.
"Finally expelled Riyan Anjin..."
Chu Hen shook his head and sighed lightly.
This Xuanyang Palace's unique technique 'Lianyang Advent' is really extraordinary, and the dark energy of Riyan hurts people even more invisible.
Fortunately, it was expelled from the body in time, otherwise, it would be a lot of trouble.
"I don't know what's going on with Miss Qianyu?"
While Chu Hen's eyes were filled with gratitude, he was also somewhat worried.
After all, that Qingxiong is a powerhouse of the third rank of the ancient realm.
However, thinking about Bai Qianyu's ability to face Qin He, Wu Xiu, and Song Hao without being weak, she is naturally not an ordinary person.
"For such a long time, they haven't turned back, so there shouldn't be any major problems."
Immediately, Chu Hen got up slowly, glanced at the quiet surroundings, and then disappeared in place as a stream of light.
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After a while, Chu Hen returned to the Grand Canyon where the fierce melee broke out before.
The ground was in a mess, and there were still traces of manic fluctuations in the air.
Corpses littered the field, and the corpses of all kinds of monsters and human masters were scattered everywhere.
At a glance, the huge canyon is dead and silent, only the valley wind blows past, making a whistling sound.
...
Just when Chu Hen was about to leave, a hasty afterimage of "Whoa!" flashed over.
"Hey, you're back...you really made me wait, the champion of the battle of talismans..."
The contemptuous sneer was full of complacency.
Chu Hen frowned, the person who came was actually a genius from Zhongyuan City, extremely rare.
"wait for me?"
"Otherwise?" Zhuo Zhuohan stood in the air, looking down at Chu Hen.
Chu Hen couldn't help being a little funny, is this guy looking for death?
Knowing that he is not pleasing to his eyes, but still appearing in front of him so arrogantly alone, the other party is not afraid that he will slap him to death?
However, Chu Hen didn't respond to the other party's intentions, and turned around directly, preparing to leave.
"Hey, let's go! If you leave, those two unlucky fellows will splatter the blood of this fairy moron..."
"What did you say?"
Chu Hen stared coldly at Zhuo Zhuohan's smug smile, who spread his hands and shrugged, "Hey, don't think that you are the only smart person in the world. Fool...I'm sorry to tell you that you messed with the wrong person this time, if you want the two of them to live, then follow me obediently..."
After all, Zhuo Zhuohan moved his body and headed straight for the deep area of the Grand Canyon.
Chu Hen hesitated a little,
This is a trick?
Or are Qiao Xiaowan and Han Yizai really in their hands?
After a short period of contemplation, Chu Hen's gaze sank slightly, and he immediately stepped into the air and followed Zhuo Yuehan.
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Around the Grand Canyon, there are steep peaks, and the straight peaks are like pillars of heaven that go straight into the sky.
Adjacent to the central area of the Immortal Demon Tomb, there are many ancient buildings that have stood for thousands of years and have not collapsed for thousands of years... There are palaces, pavilions, pagoda towers... Under the erosion of wind and rain, these ancient buildings show a sense of vicissitudes.
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"The group of evil beasts can't even hide."
On a vast ancient square, the surrounding stone steps are covered with moss green, and a few dark plants with dark colors sway in the gaps in the stones.
Two to three hundred human masters from various major forces gathered on the platform on the top floor of the square.
The teams of Hanyunzong, Qixiao Pavilion, and Xuanyang Palace are all here.
Everyone looked cautious, looking at the sky above the northern area with deep eyes.
There is the center of the Immortal Demon Tomb, and it is also the place where the Great Monster Race Emperor fell.
At this moment, the entire area over there was shrouded in a black fog of wild sand.
The dense fog like a magic barrier covers the sky, like a layer of mysterious enchantment, which makes people dare not approach it, let alone rush into it rashly.
All the human masters have been chasing here, so they can only stop and wait and see for the time being.
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"Hmph, if it wasn't for these spies, we wouldn't have to wait here."
The scolding voice of a disciple of Qi Xiaoge instantly focused everyone's attention on the center of the square.
There stood several hundred-meter-long stone pillars supporting the sky, engraved with runes and secret scriptures.
A man and a woman are bound under two of the stone pillars.
The two are none other than Qiao Xiaowan and Han Yiquan.
At this moment, as if facing the accusations of thousands of people, looking at a pair of eyes full of contempt and anger, the two are both helpless and full of anger.
"It seems that that fearless bastard has already abandoned the two of you. Why don't you tell me where he is... I can consider letting you go..."
Xuanyang Gong Qin He's voice was full of jokes.
"Hey!" Han Yiquan sneered, "I think you've made a mistake! We are good people! If there is no evidence, tie us here. Your so-called wealthy forces are really bullying."
"Hehe, it's useless to be stubborn..."
Qin He chuckled lightly, then raised his left hand, and together with a wave of fiery power, a layer of red-gold light patterns rose from his arm.
"People who are injured by the dark energy of the sun will suffer damage to the eight meridians. In the future, let alone practice, they may not even be able to stand firmly... Do you want to try?"
The complexions of everyone present here changed slightly, and they all looked at Qin He with fear in their eyes.
Han Yiquan showed no fear, "Hahahaha, do you think I, Han, will scare you too much? Let me tell you, kill him if you want, stop talking nonsense..."
"Oh! You are quite tough, but... your companion seems to be in a bad state..."
Qin He glanced sideways, and looked at Qiao Xiaowan who was tied to another stone pillar with great interest.
At this moment, Qiao Xiaowan's face was tense, her breathing was heavy, she looked drowsy, and her breath was inexplicably chaotic.
It's like uncontrollable hostility!
Han Yiquan was secretly anxious. This was not the first time he had seen this situation. If Qiao Xiaowan broke out here, the consequences would be unimaginable...
How should this be done?
"Senior Brother Qin He, I think you guys really misunderstood..." At this moment, Zheng Shu, who looked nervous, couldn't help but stand up after all.
Qin He turned sideways and replied, "Who are you?"
"I..." Zheng Shu glanced at Hanyunzong Wu Xiu first, and then said, "I am a registered disciple of Hanyunzong..."
"Oh? So, this matter is still related to your Han Yunzong?" Qin He said to Wu Xiu.
The latter sneered and said, "You think too much!"
"Really?" Qin He looked at Zheng Shu again, his gaze was as sharp as a sword's edge in his playful eyes, and Zheng Shu immediately lost his confidence as if he had been seen through.
"It seems that you are familiar with them?"
"Me?" Zheng Shu hesitated, not knowing what to do.
"Are you a spy too?"
"No, I'm not!" Zheng Shu became more and more nervous.
Under the suppression of Qin He's aura, Zheng Shu was completely at a loss.
"Very good, since you are a registered disciple of Han Yunzong, then I fully believe that you will not be a spy... Then..." Qin He paused, pointed at Han Yiquan sideways, and said, "Go and use his two arms Take it off..."
What?
Zheng Shu turned pale with shock, "Brother Qin He, you?"
Qin He smiled extraordinarily calmly, and folded his hands in front of him, "If he still refuses to speak, then remove his two legs again, I believe you will not let me down..."
After finishing speaking, Qin He patted Zheng Shu on the shoulder.
Zheng Shu panicked, he just wanted to defend Han Yiquan and Qiao Xiaowan, but he didn't expect to be crushed to death by Qin He before he finished speaking...
Zheng Shu turned to Wu Xiu, as if asking for help.
But Wu Xiu also had an indifferent expression, except for Su Lingzhu who frowned slightly, everyone else seemed to be watching a play.
"Come on! Anyway, these bastards won't let me go today, so I'd rather die by your hands..."
Han Yiquan is also extremely stubborn.
But the more this happened, the more disturbed Zheng Shu became.
"What? Can't you do it?" Qin He said with a gentle smile, "I'll give you two choices now, either take off his arms, or take off your own..."
Zheng Shu's face turned pale.
Everyone present was also secretly startled, this Qin He was really ruthless.
Like iron chains on the Hengjiang River, people cannot advance or retreat.
However, as soon as the words were spoken here, a thunder-like momentum echoed in the sky above the ancient square.
"Both options are not very good...I think it's better to remove your arm..."
"Buzz!"
The harsh cyclone swept down like a gust of wind, everyone was startled, and they all looked up, only to see a young figure as cold and handsome as a sword coming directly from the sky...