Chapter 511: The Secret of Sixteen Years Ago

High in the sky, two figures faced each other in the air.

On one side, there is a cold country filled with cold air

On one side, there is the fiery flame dynasty.

The dazzling fire dragon surrounded Ling Xuewei, and the terrifying high temperature was swallowing, incinerating the moisture in the surrounding space.

At this time, Ling Xuewei's snow-white skin revealed cracks like broken glass, and between those fine cracks, there was a dense firelight.

In his eyes, the golden sun became more and more dazzling, and the silver moon had been suppressed into the shadows at some point.

At this time, Ling Xuewei, like a small sun, was surrounded by firelight, and between the flames, a trace of fireworks was revealed at will, and there were also hundreds of thousands of degrees of extreme high temperature.

"Huh?"

Jiang Han looked at Ling Xuewei with a condensed gaze.

Instinctively, I felt that Ling Xuewei's state was a little wrong at this time.

In the past, Ling Xuewei seemed to be carrying some kind of shackles, always fighting against the uncontrollable force in her body.

And now...

It seems that the power in her body is a little out of control...

What a powerful and terrifying power, Jiang Han didn't know if she had released that power to the extreme, but just now, it was already terrifying.

Of course, obtaining a power far beyond the limit of one's own endurance can certainly get a moment of refreshment, but after releasing the uncontrollable beast in the body, the consequences are also very terrifying, and it is very likely... Will die!

"Uh..."

Ling Xuewei's arms trembled slightly, and a dull snort came out of her mouth, with some suppressed pain.

Seeing this, Bai Yue couldn't help but show a little worry in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared into invisibility.

I wanted to step forward to suppress the power of the riot in Ling Xuewei's body, but her whole person was similar to the Arctic Ice at the moment, and as soon as she approached Ling Xuewei, instead of suppressing the rioting flames, it stimulated the fire around Ling Xuewei's body to be even stronger!

At this time, Bai Yue caught a glimpse of Jiang Han observing below.

His eyes narrowed slightly, he pondered for a moment, and then turned around and left.

With such speed, the figure pulled out a frost dragon in the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

'Senior sister, please leave it to you...'

The cold voice faintly reached Jiang Han's ears.

Jiang Han was a little distracted, looked at the direction in which the moon was leaving, and then looked at Ling Xuewei, who was about to lose her mind in the sky above.

A few black lines appeared on his face, and he muttered, "You know to make trouble for me." ”

Mobilizing his strength, he mobilized the meager aura in his body, gathered in his eyes, and looked towards Ling Xuewei.

I saw that in her entire body, countless blazing and violent flames were rampaging through the meridians around Ling Xuewei's body, and many of them were scorched and shrunk.

Even, it has already eroded towards Ling Xuewei's internal organs.

Jiang Han's face was slightly gloomy, knowing that if he didn't make a move, when the heart fire penetrated his viscera, Ling Xuewei would definitely die.

Immediately made a move, the ice and fire in his body were running vigorously, the soft flames lingered around his body, Jiang Han's figure flickered, directly ignoring the terrifying flames around Ling Xuewei's body, and rushed in.

At this time, Ling Xuewei was like a sculpture, she would not resist at all, and was easily held in her arms by Jiang Han.

As soon as Jiang Han touched Ling Xuewei, he felt as if he was holding a huge piece of coal, and the fire poison that was raging in Ling Xuewei's meridians quickly eroded towards Jiang Han.

Jiang Han snorted coldly in his heart, extinguished these fire poisons one by one, and then, one hand was imprinted on Ling Xuewei's heart, and the other hand was on Ling Xuewei's back, closing his eyes, and his determination to die quietly worked.

The gentle energy penetrated into Ling Xuewei's body, and the restless and violent flames in her body began a slow but determined battle.

Although these flames were restless, they were vulnerable to attack under Jiang Han's hands and retreated one after another.

It didn't take long for most of the flames that had been destroying the world to destroy the world before to be extinguished by Jiang Han.

At this time, the flames that were raging around Ling Xuewei also died down.

The flames dissipated, and Ling Xuewei's face was a little haggard and she was held in Jiang Han's arms.

Jiang Han was still concentrating on killing the fire poison in Ling Xuewei's body, and at this time, some memory fragments that did not belong to him flashed through Jiang Han's mind like a slideshow.

.......

Sixteen years ago, the Red Maple Pie.

A seven-year-old little girl was sent here to learn art, the girl has excellent talent, only half a year after contact with practice, she has already broken into the dark energy, and was praised by the head of the red maple as a peerless genius in the ancient martial arts world once in a thousand years!

However, when the girl was 12 years old, she was kidnapped and left by a group of people, along with dozens of children from all over China.

The scene then cuts to a gloomy laboratory, where a serious doctor in a white coat and glasses holds a syringe in his hand and injects a tube of eerie purple potion into the girl's body.

Not only purple potions, but also green, red, and silver potions.

The girl is like a doll, being manipulated at will, without the slightest ability to resist.

Then, when the screen changed again, the girl had already stood in front of the door of the Red Maple Pie again.

It seems that nothing has changed.

However, on the girl's temples, there are strange tattoo-like marks of one day and one month.

....

At this point, the picture is like broken glass, shattered.

Jiang Han suddenly came back to his senses and quickly woke up from the strange memory before.

Qi Qi swam around Ling Xuewei's meridians, and found that the fire poison in her body had been cleaned up, and the power of the previous rampage was suppressed by him again.

Jiang Han subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

At this moment, he felt a cold gaze coming towards him.

Jiang Han's face stiffened and he looked down.

It happened to meet Ling Xuewei's eyes.

It's cold, but there's something different about it.

"Is that enough?"

Ling Xuewei's voice was soft, and she looked at Jiang Han with a smile.

"Uh..."

Jiang Han grabbed Ling Xuewei's willow waist with one hand and rubbed his head.

"I'm here to save you. ”

"I know, thank you. ”

Ling Xuewei said expressionlessly.

"Hmm... You're welcome..."

A few black lines appeared on Jiang Han's forehead.

At this time, Ling Xuewei's strength had regressed to the Grandmaster Realm, and she no longer had the ability to volley away.

"Well, do you want me to let you go?" Jiang Han asked tentatively.

"What do you say?" Ling Xuewei said coldly.

"Oh oh..."

Jiang Han is very sincere, and he will let it go.

So, thousands of meters above the ground, Jiang Han let go of the hand holding Ling Xuewei.

Ling Xuewei: (ー_ー)!!

The whistling wind poured into Ling Xuewei's ears, and the sudden feeling of weightlessness made her congenitally a little frightened, but she quickly calmed down.

The wind swept her black hair, Ling Xuewei was not half afraid, and looked at Jiang Han calmly.

"Uh... It's so calm, is this sure I'll make a move?"

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