Just as Qin Mu was watching the fire, a silver -white shadow swept over his face. Qin Mu quickly lay his body straight and flat, for fear that he would be hit at the star point, and finally a serious injury.

"Ah, watch the hair, come over to help!" Qin Mu didn't see what it was in front of him, so he heard the voice of Honglian sounding in a very close place. He found it in the sky for a long time, and finally found the red lotus.

A fiery red hanging on the neck of the silver dragon, the long sword was directly tied to the other's neck, and Lin Jia opened it.

"Come down." Qin Mu was depressed, watching the red lotus in the sky called a speechless, he was not a fairy, and he would not fly. How to help.

"You are stupid, Kowloon Wall, Kowloon Wall -Ah-" Honglian roared, his voice became echo.

The echo of Honglian was unsuccessful. The silver dragon was restrained, and Xiaobai in her mouth was missing. Qin Mu carefully found it in the chaos, only to find that there was a group not far away.

What is useless is the general thing of the mop. The hair color is messy. Probably, it should be Xiaobai.

When Qin Mu hesitated to help Xiaobai, because Xiaobai was not unharmed, at least he could see the blood flowing from Xiaobai's body in this position. The situation was not very optimistic.

"Kowloon Wall -Kowloon Wall-" Honglian knew what Qin Mu was thinking, but now it is not to save people. If all these dragons stop all of these dragons, it is estimated that they will really die here.

There are no many places in the cave, otherwise the red lotus must be turned into the body with them, but the current situation is not allowed at all. It is still a problem with whether Honglian can be transformed.

It is also a problem.

Xiaobai was obviously thrown down under the struggle of Yinlong.

Xiao Sheng did not release his vines, just like a necklace on the neck of the silver dragon. Honglian estimated that this was estimated to forget that her condition was all climbed by her own.

The flames of the Tuan Flame directly passed, burned the vines, and Xiaosheng fell straight down.

Jinlong's response was rapid. Xu saw that Xiao Sheng's 10,000 -year -old ginseng could be used to treat injuries. When Xiao Sheng fell down, he quickly opened the blood basin in the place where Xiao Sheng fell.

Honglian yelled: "Mom, you want to be beautiful!" The sword in his hand turned a few times, Yinlong ate the pain, and hit directly towards Jinlong. Jinlong called a surprise.

It fell on the back of the silver dragon steadily, and then slid down.

Hong Lian pulled the long sword, jumped to the ground, kicked Xiao Sheng directly, and then returned to the side of Yinlong. The silver dragon seemed to want to resist, but the result could only make a greater scream.

. Her Majesty's long sword enters the body of the silver dragon again, and it seems to be the same place.

It is said that Qin Mu's rolling rolling to the Jiulongbi was in front of the Kowloon Wall. There were no other people except Bai Sanyi. It is strange that the nine dragons were not facing Bai Sanzhang, and Bai Sanzhen stood by the soul of Xiao Sheng's father.

His eyes are dull, and there is nothing like before.

Bai Sanxuan saw Qin Mu humming and humming, showing a row of white teeth: "Haven't you heard of it, the most dangerous place is the safest place?"

Qin Mu: "..."

At this time, the Kowloon Wall can only see a few thick bodies emerging from the Kowloon Wall. However, all the tails of all dragons are still "sticky" on it, and they can clearly see that the relief on the Jiulong wall still exists.

Qin Mu's eyes were bright, and the judge's pen became a little longer. The light blue spiritual power instantly covered the surface of the judgment pen. It looked like a beating flame.

"What are you ... what are you doing?" Bai Sanzheng was inexplicable.

When Qin Mu was approaching, the uncle suddenly did something that shocked everyone.

I saw the father who suddenly grabbed Xiaosheng's father suddenly, and hit the soul towards the Kowloon Wall.

There was no such thing as a cracking, but Xiao Sheng's father directly entered the Kowloon Wall.

At this moment, the hourglass above the Kowloon Wall suddenly stopped, and all the dragons stopped the activity. After about thirty seconds, they ended up together, and the Qingyue Long Yin sounded again, as if it was playing the movement of life.

Then, then

Qin Mu was stunned after Bai Sanzheng's movement, but it didn't take a long time to react. After he was shocked, he was angry. He rushed directly to Bai Sanzheng, holding Bai Sanzheng's collar with his left hand. At this time, Bai Sanzhen was completely completely complete

It is an indifferent look. I don't care about Qin Mu's anger.

"You ..." Qin Mu just spit out a word, and felt that something seemed to be singing around.

It was the kind of sad and sad voice. Qin Mu's hand was still holding Bai Sanxian, but looked around, and saw the edge of the entire cave, and began to appear some vague white shadows. Qin Mu was shocked. These things were miserable death.

I don't know how many years have been closed in this cave.

The ambiguity of the dead soul is not because of Qin Mu's Yin and Yangyan eyes, but that these souls seem to be a feeling of slowly released. In the case of yin and yang eyes, unless the ghost is more cultivated than the psychic, the ghosts are higher than the psychic.

Under normal circumstances, even if the ghosts are deliberately hidden, it is difficult to escape the eyes.

Qin Mu looked around and looked at the dead soul. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something. She turned her head and stared at Bai Sanzheng. The latter spread his hands towards him and his face was innocent.

"Nima, I will clean up you for a while." I felt the surrounding environment began to shake, especially the vibration around the Kowloon Wall was the most powerful. There was even a small and narrow black gap at the edge of the Kowloon Wall, as if it was about to open the door.

Qin Mu directly caught the judge's pen, and did not know whether the surrounding tremor was driving Qin Mu, or the momentum of Qin Mu driving the surroundings.

A breath, that is the breath that focuses on Taishan, that is the breath that is proud of heaven and earth.

Under such a breath, Qin Mu's mouth reads those who do not understand, intermittently, as if the spells in the wind and rain, seemingly able to hear what Qin Mu reads under careful listening. It is the ancient god language.

Then, then

Bai Sanzheng also practiced such words at the beginning, and he practiced fast and smart. Although there was not many years around Chonghua, Bai Sanzheng's understanding of the ancient gods was compared to Qin Mu's scum.

It is much more powerful, but under the premise, Bai Sanzhen found that he couldn't understand what Qin Mu's mouth was thinking.

He knows what the sound and syllables of each ancient god, but just don't know what it means to add up.

After a while, the voice of Qin Mu's ancient gods only stopped, as if it was a climax, and everything was silent, that is, the sorrows of the souls around me seemed to disappear, and the surrounding air became thinner.

Get up, it seems that all boiling at this moment, only Qin Mu said in Mandarin in a word: "... is the blood on me!"
Chapter completed!