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Chapter 3279

Words:2136Update:23/04/20 07:18:45

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When Lin Feng first met Leng Wushuang, because his realm was still relatively low, it was difficult to determine Leng Wushuang's cultivation level.

Originally, Lin Feng thought that Leng Wushuang might be a Giant God or a Quasi-emperor.

But!

As Lin Feng's cultivation increased.

He made a new judgment.

He felt it.

Leng Wushuang's cultivation level should be at the God Lord Realm or the Immortal Emperor Realm.

But now, Lin Feng realized.

He had actually guessed wrongly.

Leng Wushuang's aura was simply too powerful.

It was definitely far from the realm that Lin Feng had guessed.

Lin Feng felt it.

Leng Wushuang's aura was most likely the aura that only an Emperor Realm cultivator could emit.

… ….

"Bam!"

At this moment.

Along with a dull sound of collision, there was a loud sound.

The door of the palace shattered.

The old woman's body flew out.

With a plop, she fell to the ground.

"Palace Master, please spare me!"

The old woman knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"You dare to wake me up, you deserve to die a thousand times. However, since I woke you up this time because of Lin Feng's arrival, I will spare your life!"

Leng Wushuang's cold voice sounded.

Then.

She stepped out.

"Thank you, Palace Master, for sparing my life!"

The old woman kowtowed to Leng Wushuang.

Lin Feng said with a gloomy expression, "No matter what, you have been together for so many years, and you are even an old man who watched you grow up! To think that you would be so ruthless, I really wonder how Uncle Yuwen fell in love with a venomous woman like you! "

"Lin Feng! You reckless thing, you took the initiative to come to the Palace of Cold Blood to die, and you even dared to mention the name of that evil thief, Yuwen Beixuan, in front of me. You are simply courting death! "

Leng Wushuang looked at Lin Feng coldly, her eyes flashing with killing intent.

… ….

Lin Feng sneered and said, "Leng Wushuang! Don't think too highly of yourself. With the five of us working together and many treasures, we might be able to flatten your Palace of Cold Blood today! "

"However! I didn't come here today to fight a life and death battle with you. I want you to help me neutralize Leng Wuxin's poison! "

"Hahahaha …"

Leng Wushuang laughed and said, "I knew that little bitch was useless! I can't kill you! And now, it really came true! You want me to save that little bitch's life? Sure, cut off your own head! I can save that little bitch! "

Lin Feng said with a gloomy expression, "That's your sister. If you keep calling her a little b * tch, then what are you? Back then, you killed your elder sister. Do you want to kill your younger sister as well? "

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Leng Wushuang's face twisted slightly. She screamed angrily, "Yuwen Beixuan told you? Yuwen Beixuan even told you about this! Fine, fine, fine, I won't kill you. I'll capture you and have Yuwen Beixuan come to see me! When the time comes, I want to see if Yuwen Beixuan will give up his life to save you! "

As soon as she finished speaking, Leng Wushuang was about to attack.

Lin Feng said indifferently. "You don't need to waste your time. You might not be able to see Uncle Yuwen again in this lifetime! "

Hearing that, Leng Wushuang shook her head.

Hearing that, Leng Wushuang was slightly stunned.

She then asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Lin Feng said, "Something happened to Uncle Yuwen! Not long ago, there was a rain of blood, and an unknown creature appeared. By the time we rushed over, Uncle Yuwen had already disappeared. In the courtyard, there was only blood that seemed to belong to Uncle Yuwen! "

"No! That's impossible! "

Leng Wushuang couldn't accept what she heard.

She roared as if she had gone mad.

"How could this be? How could this be? "

She kept roaring, and her eyes turned blood-red.

"Uncle Yuwen has never done anything to let you down. You should trust him and not doubt him!

A few days ago, I asked him if his feelings for you had changed.

"He said that he still loves you!"

His love for you has never changed. That's why he chose to guard this place alone for so many years. You only have hatred for him, but he has never hated you! He only has love for you, nothing else! "



"No! You can't leave me! You can't die! You can't leave me! You can't die! "

Leng Wushuang screamed and rushed out like a madwoman.

Perhaps …

Until now …

She finally understood her own heart.

"Let's go and take a look!"

Lin Feng said.

He also rushed out quickly.

Du Zu! Evil Dominator Saint! Two Ghost Emperors!

The old woman and many people from the Palace of Cold Blood quickly chased after them.

"Ah …"

When they rushed out of the Palace of Cold Blood, they heard Leng Wushuang's miserable screams.

After rushing out of the Palace of Cold Blood, Leng Wushuang's body underwent a terrifying change.

Leng Wushuang's body began to rot.

She was an extremely beautiful woman.

Now, her body was rotting piece by piece.

This scene made one's hair stand on end.

Any woman.

They all hoped that they would always be beautiful.

But Leng Wushuang was currently experiencing inhumane torture.

Not only was her body rotting.

Even her beautiful face was rotting at this moment.

Not to mention that such a thing happened to an extremely beautiful woman.

Even if it happened to a man, it was enough to make him collapse.

It was a fate worse than death.

"Beixuan! I want to see you again! "

Leng Wushuang let out a mournful cry.

She pushed her speed to the limit, wanting to quickly reach Yuwen Beixuan's residence.

"What happened to Leng Wushuang's body? Why did her body change like this after leaving the Palace of Cold Blood? "

Lin Feng looked at the old woman and asked.

The old woman shook her head.

Even she didn't know what had happened to Leng Wushuang.

Right now, the old woman was extremely worried about Leng Wushuang.

She increased her speed and chased after Leng Wushuang.

Leng Wushuang felt that her consciousness was becoming more and more blurry. She could vaguely see a person in front of her reaching out towards her.

"Beixuan!"

Leng Wushuang called out.

It was as if she had returned to her youth.

She still clearly remembered the first time she saw Yuwen Beixuan.

It was after the rain.

In the mountains.

She danced gracefully.

Countless butterflies were attracted over.

Yuwen Beixuan passed by and was also attracted.

After the dance ended …

Yuwen Beixuan walked over and said with a smile, "I'm Yuwen Beixuan! May I know how to address you? How old are you? Have you been engaged to her? "

At that time, she had never seen such a straightforward person like Yuwen Beixuan. She had treated him as a lecher and left in a huff.

However, fate had intertwined, causing the two of them to meet again and again. Too many things had happened in between, until the two of them were finally together.

"Plop!"

Leng Wushuang could no longer hold on. Her body fell from the sky and landed in Yuwen Beixuan's courtyard.

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