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Chapter 79:Is Lin Xuan Doomed?

“Sister!”

“The heart!”

The people rushed to the first seven hands and eight feet to catch the blue color.

Xu Tianhang took a treasure-glow spirit from the ring and wanted to feed it to the blue color, but the blue color heart tried to turn it down.

She looked at her sweetheart with a complex look and said lightly: "Brother, rest assured, my wound is not fatal, there is no need to waste a precious spiritual touch!" 」

“How can it be wasted on you?”The sky is urgent.

Suddenly, his face changed, and he said, “Are you blaming me?”Did I just come forward to save you?But how do I know that Lin Xuan will really keep his promise?If he . . .

"You don't have to say it, I understand, I don't blame you."

Blue heart heart hard sigh, I do not blame you, just see you.

“The heart, you!”

The face of Xu Tian could not help was ash, and he staggered back two steps, and the spiritual touch in his hand, which was worth thousands of yuan, fell to the ground.

At this time, the disciples around the bamboo sword gate seemed to have forgotten his big brother, and they all hugged Wang Xiong's side, and the atmosphere was silent.

“Brother Wang, do you really want to leave the door and be a running dog for Lin Xuan?”

“Brother King, don’t go!”

The people persuaded.

Blue color heart also struggled to say: "Wang Xiong, with Lin Xuan this vile little man, there is no faith to say, do not go!"Listen to your sister!”

Wang Xiong grinned, trying to show a bitter smile to the blue color heart, the voice hoarse: "People are untrusted."That’s all I can do for you, that’s all.You have to take care of it in the future!Take care, guys, too!The king is gone!”

With the words, he turned resolutely, under the complex eyes of everyone, step by step to the small post...

Before Lin Xuan came near, Wang Xiong and Lin Xuan looked at each other for a few seconds, slowly fell to their knees and said, “Wang Xiong worships the Lord!”

"Well, I didn't look at the wrong person, and as long as I did my work faithfully, I would never wrong you!"Get up!”Lin Xuan was on a low path.

“Thanks Lord!”Wang Xiong did not get up, but looked at the prayer of the word, "Lord, although I have escaped from the bamboo sword gate, after all, the bamboo sword gate is deeply righteous to me, and can I not participate in the next battle?"

“Yes!”Lin Xuan nodded and promised, "Not only that, as long as your door is gone, I can no longer embarrass them in your face."

"Thank God, but Wang Xiong is afraid that he will be powerless."

Wang Xiong's face was strange, and after thanking him, he withdrew to the outskirts of the crowd.

He really can't let his door go away, it's just the night, and you don't even have to try.

“Lin Xuan, can this guy believable?”If . . . the stone has no face to guard the road.

"The road knows the horsepower, long-term people's hearts, walking to see."Lin Xuan smiled a little.

Below, after a moment of silence, the volcano that had been suppressed in their hearts for a long time finally began to erupt.

A handsome and handsome young man looked around, stepped forward, and said sadly and indignantly, “You guys, we are coming to this crocodile bay tonight, why are we here tonight?”

This young man named Song Lun had the early cultivation of the spirit body on the seventh floor, and he could only send a fourth among the young disciples of the bamboo sword gate.

But now, among the three people in the top three, the blue color heart is heavy, Wang Xiong fights the enemy, and Xu Tianhang is also sluggish, and is currently in a state of divine travel.

Finally it was his turn to hold up the beam, Song Lun was very self-sufficient in his heart for a while, of course, he did not show it, and only great righteousness on his face.

“Kill Lin Xuan!Destroy the river!”Someone shouted.

Song Lun waved his fist and exclaimed, “That’s good!Now the sister has been rescued, but Brother Wang Xiong has fallen into the enemy, we want to destroy the big river gang, save the king brother!"

“Kill the river!“Bring back the King!”

For a time, the crowd was turbulent and loud, and people gradually abandoned their frustrations and became high again, as if they had beaten chicken blood.

Song Lun saw that the hearts of the people were available, and the eyebrows flew, quite proud, and he drew his sword and shouted, “Good!If so, kill me!Kill it –”

“Kill it—”

“Lin Xuan was killed—”

The people released their momentum, shouting and rushing to the small guard, like a group of fierce hungry wolves, ready to tear everything in front of them to pieces!

At this moment, the ground shakes, the stars tremble, and the air rushes to the nine!

Although the blue color heart was seriously injured, she still struggled to get up, trying to stare into her eyes, and wanted to see how Lin Xuan died.

She is very confident in her heart that the big river gang will die!Lin Xuan will die!

The earth-shattering cry pulled Xu Tianhang back from the state of divine wandering reality, and he looked at it at the close hand, but it was as if the sister-in-law at the far end of the world, and he looked at the brothers and sisters who rushed forward, and his heart was mixed.

Gradually, a great murderous anger bloomed from his body, his face twisted, his eyes were red, and he looked at the top of the small guard, the figure of the standing.

“Lin Xuan’s life is mine!”He must die in my hands!Killed—”

Then the sky roared with louder.

He clenched his long sword, and the momentum was wide, like a terrible hurricane, rolling to the small post, and the target was directly aimed at Lin Xuan!

“Shut up!Are these guys crazy?”

The fat man looked like a crazy bamboo sword gate disciple rushed, couldn't help but fight a cold war, and he felt a little tingling his scalp.

Shi Wuquan and Shen Jianchuan and others are also heavy, whether it is strength, or morale, it is obviously the bamboo sword gate is better, this battle is afraid hanging!

Tonight, in addition to the bamboo sword gate and the big river gang, there are countless pairs of eyes hidden in the darkness in the distance.

The snake helper, the flying fish gang, the iron boat gang, the Jianglong Society, etc. have sent their own eyes to pay close attention to the situation in Crocodile Bay.

The two uncles and nephews of Ye Jianxiao are also sitting in the mountains watching the tiger fight, secretly looking for opportunities to benefit themselves.If the time is right, they will not mind taking advantage of the fire, snatching Lin Xuan's ring and retaking the Ye family treasure ship.

At this moment, seeing the people of the bamboo sword gate rushing to the Dajiang Gang, they could not help but produce the same point of view: the big river gang is finished, Lin Xuan is dead.

On a hill, a woman with a top armor and a tall old man stood side by side, and the two seemed to have stood for a long time, looking at everything that was happening in front.

"His Holiness, this Lin Xuan is so hateful that he has so cruelly broken up a pair of great couples, I think I will let him die!"This bastard dies one less!”The snow bites the silver tooth.

But the Qing Xuan His Holiness shook his head slightly and sighed: "Lin Xuan's son is deceitful and wise, acting decisively and unscrupulously, and there is no shortage of talent and luck, if such a person does not die in the middle, it will inevitably achieve extraordinary things in the future."He can have this kind of heart, and it is more helpful to our big plan, but unfortunately, this tiger and wolf nature is not suitable for us.

Snow, go ahead, and don't let him die, at least he can't die until we're done."

“Hm!This bastard wants to clean him up!”

The cold snoring of the snow, and the unwillingness to jump down the hill, intending to go to save Lin Xuan.

But the next moment, she suddenly fell into a shape, and the beauty showed incredible colors...

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