Outside the house rolled up the cold wind and wind waves, the rain lines hit the sky, intertwined in groups, and flying into the world.
The slightly yellow flowers and plants are sagging their heads under the heavy rain, and the water flowing around the mountains flows down the mountains, like a crowded stream.
The thick smell of the rain soaked in the soil is abundant.
Ling Tian is in the nightmare. In the dream, he looks like a bloodthirsty and ruthless, brutal Rakshasa killing God, and the cold eyes are like the gorgeous eyes of all ancient ice dome.
Radin flood.
In front of his eyes, the blood flowing into a river, a stacked corpse. He was holding the flashed sword with red mang, walking forward step by step, his body was covered with blood, the cold face was like iron, and the corner of the lips of cherry blossoms was
The radian of the evil charm is like a demon who falls into the dark abyss. There is only a never -ending killing in my heart.
His whole body is wrapped around the infinite blood, vast as the sea, and the cage attacks in all directions. The sky between heaven and earth disappears like all the glory of the end of the world, leaving only fear and death.
The shadow of the people in front of the place rushed, and countless mysteries rose around, and they staggered the fork, like mountains like Yue.
"Kill this devil! Revenge the snow and hate for the dead brothers! Also peace in the world!" I do n’t know who screamed in the thousands of horses, and the bright sound waves rang the world like a stuffy thunder.
Hundreds of thousands of people reached their morale after hearing this voice, shouting to kill Zhentian for a while, and they went away one by one.
In the dim and gloomy sky, Xuanguang fluttered, and a group of powerful skills were strong. Most of the cultivators of the realm of the realm of the realm came successively.
Some of these gods are carrying the wings of the world, some people step on the nine -foot flying sword, and some people take the prestigious flying beast, and the murderous spirit is overwhelming, and the mountains are over and the sea.
Ling Tian in the dream was calm and unmoved. He had a bloodthirsty gaze in his eyes. There was a continuous sound in his mind, like constantly playing the strings, showing his difficult magic.
"Killing and killing ... All kill ... Kill! Do not leave the armor ..."
There are endlessness in his mind, and in the magical sound of the lingering, he seems to have lost his self.
"呲 ..."
The sword in his hand was swept out, and a red -light sword marks broke the air, carried the power of destroying the world.
The bloody wind whistled, and the tragic colors were drawn in the wild gambling ...
Ling Tian suddenly opened her eyes, and cold sweats exuded on the smooth forehead. The windless and narrow phoenix eyes were unsure, and the breath in the nose seemed a bit rapid.
After a while, he stabilized, sat up with his forehead, and the muddy air drifted out.
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather came late. Unconsciously, it was already in the evening. The sky was darkened, and the hysteria was able to calm down. The air of the wandering world was a little refreshing, but it was also mixed with a few coolness.
Ling Tian turned his eyes slightly, and saw the beautiful and moving Yan Qianxue sitting on the chair, bowing and lying on the fate of the bed to rest, and the gorgeous rainbow of the country was unable to open his eyes.
Looking at Yan Qianxue, who was asleep as Begonia, Ling Tianxiu's phoenix eyes poured out the warmth, and he couldn't help but show his hands, opened Jin Can his hair blocked on her face, and stroked her beautiful face with beautiful flowers.
I want to burn the dream in front of my dreams deeply into my mind.
What a good, his snow is now beside him, without discarding, I really hope that this is always the case ...
During the thoughts, his phoenix turned softly, and the thick -thin lips outlined a seductive arc.
"Roar! ~"
At the time of this atmosphere, a beast roared sounded, endlessly, hovering between the mountains, and frightened the forest animals that were leisurely foil and escaped.
Motivation.
After Ling Tian heard the sound, his body shocked, and his face was covered with a mistake. He raised his eyes and looked out of the window. It was located between the mountains and forests. It should be that Xue brought himself here.
Then, then
"Identification, the middle -stage spirit candle beast. Such monsters love to eat all kinds of fairy grass and herbs, and the flesh has been very high nourishment. Therefore, the nutritional value of this kind of monster and beast is high.
The physical strength of the flesh can also nourish blood and beauty, and can sell a good price in the market. It is a good thing that can be encountered. "The long voice of the dominant rushing suddenly echoed in Ling Tian's mind.
After listening to the explanation of the master, Ling Tian had an idea of this spirit candle beast instantly. Since the meat of this monster is a big tonic, why not find time to hunt, and after successful killing, he can give himself and himself and he can give himself and
Snow supplement your body.
Think of this, the bottom of my heart is also beautiful.
A cold wind rushed in from the window, washed on Ling Tianhe Yan Qianxue, and carried the meaning of coldness.
The long roar of the spirit candle beast plundered in the air, and the ears of Ling Tianhe Yan Qianxue.
Yan Qianxue's eyebrows with calm and gentle breathing frowned, narrow and slightly tilted eyelashes trembled lightly, and a groaning of the sexy cherry lips, a pair of beautiful appearance.
Ling Tian saw the chaos in his heart, and the bright phenomenon like a starlight was overwhelmed. Worried about Yan Qianxue without sleeping, he leaned forward, patted Yan Qianxue's back with his hands, his voice was clear, and his voice was clear.
Empty, singing lightly like coaxing a child to sleep, "Sleep ~, sleep ~, my dear treasure ..."
Just before singing, Yan Qianxue had opened the sleeping eyes of the sleeping eyes. She seemed to hear Ling Tian's singing sound, and she looked at Ling Tian in a confused manner after sitting upright.
Confused: "Are you singing just now?"
Ling Tian only felt that his throat was swallowed, and his heart was particularly embarrassing, but his handsome face appeared on his face, and he pretended to be surprised: "Hmm? You should listen to it wrong, I'm now
There are still a little groggy, how can it sing? "
It's just that his expression is not natural, and it is obviously a guilty conscience.
Yan Qianxue didn't investigate it, wiped out the sleepy in the eyes, and asked Wen Sheng: "How is your body? Do you feel better?"
Ling Tian was like water with a bright star, and did not directly answer the doubts in Yan Qianxue's heart. Instead, he patted the edge of the bed next to him with his hands.
With the charming magnetic tone, "Come, sit here first, I will tell you slowly."
"Huh?" Yan Qianxue's face was even more confusing, how do you feel Ling Tian's mysteriously, wouldn't he be playing any bad idea?
During her thoughts, she had sat on the fate of the bed, and then she was dragged by a strong force, and her slim figure fell into Ling Tian's arms fiercely.