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Chapter 286 Memories in Dreams, Weak and Incompetent

Several people in the night are as worried as the Philippines, but even so, they can't be chaotic. Gu Xiaohao looked at Ling Tian's carriage with a depressed face, looking forward to cutting out: "Heaven, you can do anything wrong.

Ah, I have made such a friend like you for so many years. "

Inside the carriage, Ling Tianping was lying on the chair's body slightly trembling, with a group of sweaty beads overflowing on his forehead. The silver and tall sword eyebrows were mixed together, a nightmare look.

Yan Qianxue took out a golden silk Juan from the storage space, and carefully wiped the sweat on the forehead and face of Ling Tian. The beautiful and moving face had melancholy and painful colors.

"Have you had a nightmare again? How can you let you get out of the darkness?" Yan Qianxue's eyes were slightly drooping, and his eyes were sad.

Ling Tian's dream ...

"Run!"

"Kill!"

"Help!"

"Ah! ~"

The screaming sound of panic and despair wandered around the entire courtyard. Ling Tian's eyes fled in front of him. The face with fear kept changing in front of his eyes, seeing weak and helpless.

A group of blood rushed towards Ling Tian like a pouring rain. He only felt a red in front of his eyes, and the whole body was immediately soaked by the blood, and the people in front of him were broken through the intestines.

These people looked at him with a deadly eyes, as if a sharp sword had to pierce his young heart.

He raised his hand and looked at the blood -covered hands. The hands were young and red, and it seemed extremely trivial. His brain was blank, his hands trembled faintly, and endless fear looked tightly like thousands of arms.

Grab it, make it unable to move.

"..."

The sharp blades were pulled out of the cold corpses, and several corpses were "fluttering" and poured into a pool of blood.

Several masters of black people holding swords looked at Ling Tian, ​​who were all bloody, and voted one after another to say: "Yo! Isn't this the old man?!

!Hahaha……"

"This waste is estimated to have forgotten even escape, after all, it is a waste person without any cultivation talent."

"Let this waste be relieved! I think the waste is very tired alive, let him go now!"

"Get away!" When a few people were mouthful of mouth, when they were full of maliciousness, a loud voice shocked several people for a while.

Several people heard that the sound changed, and quickly avoided the sides of the sides. A tall man with red hair and dark yellow skin was watching Ling Tian in a few meters away.

This person is wearing a thin vest, and the muscles of the whole body are so shocking that it is like a hard scale.

He was holding a magnificent knife, and he looked wildly: "It is said that the Lord of Tianmen is the strongest person in the world.

I am disappointed! But as the son of the prince of Tianmen, you must make me happy, so you will fight with me for your father! "

After the words, he left a horrible smile on his face with a knife mark, and the cold and sharp eyes flashed the red fierce light.

Several other people were afraid of their words, because this man was called a madness by the world, not only strong strength, but also fierceness.

It can be said that it is unmanned.

Ling Tian's complexion was cold and white, and he raised his eyes and hated everything: "Why?! We have no grievances and hatred, why do you want to be ruthless! Why do you want to kill the Tianmen, my father and king once killed you, and you are not only

I am not grateful, and the murderers of the wolf heart dog lungs! Why is this! "

The loud voice came out, and the heartbroken shouts made from the lungs, which made people feel sad. The two lines of tears were drenched and wet his entire face.

Seeing a few masked people in black seeing Ling Tian's roar, they were shocked. After all, this waste fled when they encountered the madness, but they also said with words.

You must know that the mad magic iron stone heart is completely indifferent to the principle of life, so that it will make the madness even worse.

The mad demon grinned, and a look of disapproval: "You ask me why? Then I will tell you that there are only killing and being killed in my dictionary.

, Can only be reduced to the nutrients of a powerful person! Weak meat and strong food, do you talk to me about guardianship? That is just an incompetent manifestation! "

A masked man flashing in the madness, his eyes exuding the cold cold light, the voice was relentless: "The league leader of the blood killing alliance must be destroyed tonight.

It also takes time to move away all the treasures in the Tianmen Treasury. "

The cool wind was sorrowful, the night was heavy, and Ling Tian was frustrated, and his eyes were dim. Tears seemed to condense into ice, cold and cold, and wrapped his body and mind.

The father's life and death were unknown, his brother's whereabouts were unknown, and Tianmen, who had shocked the Quartet in the past, lost the support of his father and became a rich place to be cut. He wanted to resist, guard, fight, but as a waste

He can only imagine it all in his mind.

The mad demon twisted his neck, and his bones were consecutive. His face smiled fiercely, and stepped forward: "Crazy!"

Qi waves stimulated, a dark red knife wave rotated to cut the wind and cut the waves, and leaving Ling Tian's trend like breaking bamboo.

The sharp and sharp knife wave quickly enlarged in Ling Tian's eyes, a feeling of helplessness, and there is nowhere to escape all over the body. In this troubled world, he can only fall into this end without resistance.

The room for. He has suffered such a life, and he has nothing to nostalgic. Just leave it so easily. I want to think, he smiles bitter, sad and helpless, relieved and lonely.

"Little Sky!" A woman with a dusty fairy came to Ling Tian's body, with a bit of eagerness in the voice.

A woman urged all the strength in her body, and the eyes of the eyes flew out from her body, and instantly condensed into a golden barrier in front of her.

"嘭! ~"

The fierce knife wave collided into the barrier of the Jin Mang like a giant giant giant, and the surging force fluctuated from the collision and continued to fluctuate, setting off the windy waves.

When Ling Tian saw a familiar and slim figure in front of him, he was shocked: "Mother! How can you be here?!" The mother was seriously ill and had been resting in the room. He thought that there was a riots outside.

I have taken the opportunity to leave Tianmen. After all, the mother has no ability to cultivate like herself.

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