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807. Chapter 807 Don't be obsessed with your sister and make you vomit blood 9

Beiming Zihe ...

This name almost faded out of her life, but no longer reminds her, making her cautiously, and it is indispensable for people, but the heart of preventing people must not be.

When she betrayed it once, she was already unforgettable, so this time she would never take risks easily.

Facing the stubborn Ling Yun, this was basically a replica of Beiming Zihe. At first, in order to save Beiming Zihehe, Feng Yan showed Feng Yan. Later, the two fled together to the wolf forbidden land.

Re -acting, so he waved Feng Yan, and touched the Chi Xiao sword that she was wearing closely, and gave the sword to Ling Yun in the chaos.

"You know the importance of this sword to me, I will live for you to ask for it."

After receiving the removing a gemstone Chixiao Sword, Ling Yun's hands were trembling. I remember that Xin Niang said that this sword was used to make Mu Jiuer's life. She gave him this sword ...

Before he responded, Mu Jier's voice came: "Hey, don't be in a hurry, this thing still needs to be repaid, you take it out, I will come later!"

All these people are native. As long as the people in the back did not come, the fire phoenix she summoned directly destroyed these small parts of the robbers, and it would not be able to blow the power.

"Say good, remember you!"

"So much nonsense, go!"

Mu Ji'er pushed Ling Yun to the pursuit of those people, and then held Feng Yan to keep her jump. Feng Yan in her hand moved with her martial arts.

For a while, the silver long whip was dazzled.

"Feng Ming Jiuxiao!"

With a big drink, Mu Jiuer looked up and shouted, and his body slowly emptied as if he stepped between the clouds.

The sound gradually disappeared, Mu Jiuer slowly closed his eyes and felt a renocence into Dantian, opened his eyes suddenly, and the sound of Feng Ming's tenderly rolling sound sounded.

Nympho

Huang Fuchen suddenly heard the familiar Feng Ming's voice, stopped his footsteps, his body was stiff, and the whole person stood on the empty continent, as if he was drawn the soul at that moment.

"Brother Huangfu, what's wrong with you?" Cai Ling was scared lightly.

That voice ...

Fengming! It is Feng Ming. Only when Mu Jiuer used Feng Yan's Feng Yan, Fengming will emit Feng Ming! It must be her, she is here!

Huang Fuchen raised his head and followed the end of his ears, chasing the sound of Feng Ming, who rang through the nine Xiao.

He knew Mu Jiu'er. Whenever she used Feng Yan at an emergency, when she was the most dangerous, she would not summon the ancient fire phoenix to help out. She must have encountered danger!

He is going to save her!

Cai Ling was completely dumbfounded. I do n’t know what madness of Huang Fuchen's hair is unique.

Compared to Huang Fuchen's nervous and eager mood, Ling Yun hugged the Chixiao Sword was sad and angry. Although Mu Jier was helping him, it was too ruthless.

It hurts!

After turning a corner, Huang Fuchen, who was rushing to here, happened to touch it.

"Church in the Tang Dynasty ... cousin!"

Ling Yun's eyes widened, and he saw the ghost. If the cousin knew that he was so mixed, it would be a deadly.
Chapter completed!
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