"You ... Who are you?" Belberong Liang Qiang's painstaking pain, his whole body was trembling, his face was covered with pain and warehouse.
At this moment, Ling Tian seemed extremely restless, the power in his body was frantic, boiling, roaring, and kept urging him to kill everyone beside him.
"Kill, kill, kill ..."
The noisy noise disrupted people's hearts, lingering in his ears, and it has been disappeared for a long time.
Yang Qing also looked at Ling Tian at this moment in shock, and had some fear in her heart. Because the strong murderous murderous permeated around, she was like a cloud and mist. She didn't even know that this person was an enemy or friend.
Ling Tian held the long sword tightly, and his hands and swords were shaking violently at this time. He pressed the murderous intention of his heart like floods.
The bloody qi who originally had an unknown was eroding his consciousness, trying to make him into a murderer.
Yang Qing saw this person's eyes full of complicated emotions, and the warmth was uncertain, as if he was suppressing something extreme, he could not help but have a particularly bold idea in his heart.
She stood up and stood up, and raised chess to Ling Tian: "Are you Yue Tian?"
After hearing Yang Qing's voice, Ling Tian glanced at her. There was a look of looking forward to the exquisite and magnificent face. He was unknown, so why can he get the expectations of others?
He closed the eyes that flashed the scarlet mango, all evils were empty, and hatred was faded.
The original intention.
At that time, he was ignorant, and he stood in the tall mountains, looking at the mountains and rivers, all things, and vowed: "Waiting for me to become stronger, I will help those weak people, punish the evil, continue to grow the heaven!"
Although he still remembers this scene, he couldn't see the face of his father and king when he looked at the father and king beside him. The hazy manner seemed to be separated by a layer of water.
Why can't he see the face of his father? He recalled everything about the father and king, and the result has lost the most true face of the father and king. He seems to gradually forget the appearance of his father. Why is this?
Can't remember the father who has the grace of breeding?
Those strange sounds gradually became weak, the ears were restored to tranquility, the killing intention in the body was quickly dispersed, and his appearance began to recover as early as the beginning.
Seeing this strange phenomenon, Yang Qing was even more determined. This person is definitely the moon!
Sure enough, accompanied by a red mang of Ling Tian's body, Ling Tian's clothing and hair color were restored to the original state.
"Brother Yue, it's really you! How did you become that look? I almost didn't recognize it."
Ling Tian opened his eyes, Jin Yi's eyes were very bright, and said goodbye to the indifferent sky just now.
"I don't know what happened, anyway, everything was suddenly suddenly." Ling Tian said with a face.
The alchemy puppet that was originally entangled by the blood rattan was lying horizontally after the blood vine disappeared. On the body, there were many scarring cracks in many places, as if it was broken at this moment.
With a chance, Belobe Dongliang sneaked away when the two talked and sneaked away, and a lot of blood stains were spilled along the way.
Due to too much blood loss, his lips were pale at this time, his legs were soft, and he was a little bit collapsed. If he stayed for a few minutes, he was afraid he would die because of excessive blood loss.
Ling Tian just aimed at the Best Dongliang who fled and fled. A golden light sword was empty out of his heart, and he stabbed on the thighs of Bobo Dongliang accurately.
"Ah! ~"
Bai Bo Dongliang screamed weakly, and then a puppy eating shit, "fluttering" and fell to the ground.
"Want to escape? It's not so easy!" Ling Tianxuan said coldly.
After hearing it, Yang Qing remembered the matter of Belobe Dongliang. The tenderness on his face suddenly dissipated, and replaced it with cold burning.
She picked up the long sword on the ground without saying a word and walked towards the aggressiveness of Belobe Dongliang. The eyes were full of disgust and killing intentions.
Although she was very weak at this time, when she thought of killing this poor and evil person, her power emerged.
"Hundred Bo Dongliang! The debt you owed should be repaid! Our Yang family can come to the point of this kind of decline today, but your Hundred Bobo's family has made great achievements! My people who have been insulted and died by you can feel at ease.
Let's! "She said coldly, poked her heart.
Bai Bobe Dongliang was at a loss, looking at Yang Qing in fear, when he saw Yang Qing's Bingqing Yujie's face showing a ghost look, he was a lot of cold heart.
"Little ... Xiaoqing, you ... don't kill me, I ... what asked me ... all promise you." He spit, trembling, and moved backwards timidly, like a trembling mouse.
Yang Qing scoffed and sarcastically: "Are you afraid now? Are you still not still showing Wu Yangwei just now?"
Belobe Dongliang is busy with Grandma, "I ... what dare I, just just make a joke, don't take it seriously."
"It's a joke, and now that you don't regret it now, you are not suitable for living in this world at all, it is harmful to others!"
Yang Qing continued to ridicule, and came to Belobe Dongliang's weakness without a moment of time.
"No, no, you listen to me explanation, I'm not the kind of person, I ..."
Before Belobe Dongliang finished speaking, Yang Qing had already pointed the tip of the sword to the chest of Belobe Dongliang, and said coldly: "Stop it! Give you a few seconds of regrets, and answer whether my father's affairs are
You have a plan for Belobe's family. If you dare to falsify, you are ready to go down to hell right away! "
Belberong Liang listened to Yang Qing's words, thinking that Yang Qingxin was soft and soft, and was willing to let himself go, and immediately said with a smile: "Yes! Your father's affairs are all my father's plan, and there is nothing to do with me. You can go to you, you can go
Killing my father, and I can help you! I think, I will have a good look at my heart and re -beings! "
After hearing the words of Belobe Dongliang, Yang Qing's eyes condensed, and the long sword in his hand flashed in front of Belobe Dongliang. A sword sealed his throat, and the blood splashed out immediately.
Belobe Dongliang was killed by a sword.
"If you think about it, you will go to hell. There is a son who will have his son, and there will be a son!" Yang Qing looked at the Best Dongliang lying on the ground, a hateful look.
When it was solved, Yang Qing was soft and sat directly on the ground, with a look of embarrassment.
Ling Tian saw this step forward, squatting and helping Yang Qing, concerned: "Brother Qing, are you okay?"
Yang Qing glanced tiredly and shook his head and said, "It's just a bit tired, your body leaned on me by leaving me."
Then, then
"Huh? How did the monster disappear?" A furious voice suddenly sounded next to Ling Tian's body, which was shocked by a spiritual spirit.
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