Chapter 403

The fierce wind roared, and the three masters standing at the top of the master's peak blinked and quietly looked at the depth of the light curtain.

"It's coming..."

The voice of demon dust is cold, the killing intention is surging, and the blood light in his eyes is just like the essence!

The water source is the most calm, always with the smile of the world of mortals, the flute in the hand falls at the foot, the long hair falling to the ankle flutters with the wind, and there is no fluctuation in the light blue eyes.

"Leave here at once and tell the wuzhe of the ancient oriental country that there was an accident 100 kilometers away from the car. I'm afraid I can't stop it!"

Qin Chuan's right hand, tiger suddenly out of the hands, buzzing trembling blade, full of war!

"Can you do it?" Demon dust sneers and turns to look at Qin Chuan, mocking him.

Shuiyuan smiles very well. Like a little girl, he looks up and looks at the front quietly. It seems that he is bathing in the breeze, just like the girl in the picture. But when he looks back at his sister who is leaving quickly, his eyes suddenly turn cold!

"Little sister, I am always your big brother... This time I will do my best for you!"

"It's hard to say if it's OK, but don't drag me back!" Qin Chuan even lit a cigarette at this time, took a deep breath, and glanced at the devil's dust.

"Hum, stinky guy, I hope you don't piss your pants when you see him!"

As soon as the voice fell, the light curtain in the distance suddenly fluctuated violently, and the colorful light gradually faded, as if it was eroding with something.

A scarlet light shines in the depth of the light curtain. The cold eyes are frightening and full of evil feeling.

"Finally back..."

The sound of sharp objects rubbing against metal is hard to hear.

"Pretend to be a ghost, come out directly, and see how your grandfather teaches you!" Devil's dust shouting, not a bit nervous, but excited, the kind of encounter opponents or new things excited!

He really has this strength, and he has already stood at the peak of the master's realm. In this world, there are not many people who can fight with him

"I miss the taste of the strong man..."

Deep in the light curtain, a black shadow is rising, like the twisted air under the hot sun. A pair of scarlet eyes flash in the fog, which is not true but chilling.

Especially the smell of evil, strange and terrible, the warrior in the master's realm didn't even have the courage to move when he met it.

"Well..." in the evil fog, came the intoxicated voice: "I miss this taste so much!"

"Whoosh!"

Black fog instantly elongated, his goal is the clamorous devil dust!

The twisted and moving black fog instantly reaches the front of magic dust, which is also black twisted fog. At the moment of impact, magic dust's whole body is shocked, and the other party's attack is too strange. The black fog suddenly burns up and constantly erodes magic dust's body.

"Hum, it's weird enough to burn real power!"

The magic dust retreated quickly, and the real power in the body was mobilized. But surprisingly, the black flame didn't go out at all. On the contrary, the real power became more and more exuberant.

"Ah

The burning black flame made the demon dust howl in pain. Qin Chuan's eyes narrowed and he didn't rush to attack. The other party's attack was too weird. If he didn't know its attack means clearly, he would suffer a great loss.

The figure of the water source flickered and flew towards the distant dust. After arriving at him, the rippling luster appeared on his right hand. The white right hand slowly pressed on the back of the dust, and the burning black flame gradually disappeared.

"Shui nationality..." the evil shadow suddenly became sharp, as if he was worried about life and death. His body twisted. When he disappeared, he came back to the water source.

What makes people panic is that the shadow of evil suddenly becomes real. It's a pale, ghostly man with dense black stripes.

These stripes are connected with each other, giving people a sense of evil. Its pupils stand up, just like the pupils of a snake. The whole person looks evil and cold.

"It's over! Water and dust are in danger! "

"What should we do? Why doesn't Qin Chuan fight? Is he going to run away?"

"It must be silly. Let's retreat quickly, or we'll die!"

Looking at the evil shadow behind her brother, Shuibing can't help holding her hand and worrying about her brother.

"Brother..."

No matter what he has done to Shui, he always comes out at the critical moment. Where big brother appears, no one dares to bully Shui Bing.

When she was a child, her favorite idol was her elder brother, who was as spotless as a banished immortal.

"Girl, Zhenli should control like this. As your brother, I see you are so stupid..."

Memories come in like tides. When I was a child, water taught water ice to practice real power.

"Brother..." Shuibing still remembers that no matter how angry his brother is, as long as he acts like a coquette, his gloomy face will see the sky through the clouds. It's just the accident five years ago

If it wasn't for that accident... With the talent of water, it was enough to crush all the talents in the guwu family!

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Elder three, Shuibing is a congenital underworld body. As long as you send her blood to your son, he will be promoted to the master level!

This is the deepest memory in the source of water. That day, he overheard the conspiracy of the three elders, trying to extract the blood of Shuibing, his little sister, and help his son.

That night, the bloody incident that shocked the whole Shui people happened... None of the three elders' family was alive, and they were all killed by the water source!

Only the water source knew about it, because none of the participants and the innocent people in the hometown of the three leaders survived, and all of them were killed by the water source!

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No matter what he has done, Shuibing thinks that he is his brother, who is big and can stand in front of him no matter what kind of danger he encounters.

"Die

The black flame on the evil man's arm disappeared. Instead, it was a pale arm. Like his face, it was covered with black lines, shocking.

The black flame on the sharp fingernail is beating, and the water source who is expelling the flame feels that the field outside his body is suddenly broken, and then the cold feeling erodes his body.

Even if his pale arm reached his back, he still didn't move, didn't feel the slightest, just stood still.