"Evil gods can save you once, but you can't save your second time. Since you insist on seeking death, you may wish to send you a journey. []
At a glance, Xixi glanced, and the cold eyes seemed to be scanning a corpse. Xi Yan held the tiger's mouth of the sword of the evil god. Even though it was an instrumental spirit, the scars of the Avenue strangled could not be repaired for a moment.
The corners of Xi Yan's eyes were trembling, and the blue wave -like eyes floated with a trace of sadness. She had no confidence in the next battle. After all, the half -step fairy king was not the real fairy king. There was no first world, and the power still could not reach the realm of extraordinary sanctification.
Besides, Tiandao oppressed her practice, making her just a front line than the ordinary peak fairy spirit.
Looking back at the Temple of forgetting to worry about the Temple, she never had a chance to see that person in that person. After she had the Qi Qi, she wandered in the Satan fan city for a long time and left Feng Yu. She didn't know where to go. She went back.
Wan Mo Cave, staying in endless darkness, not only did she not get her expectation of the quiet mind, her heart became numb.
Later, Xixi, who couldn't endure, left the Magic Cave, and was ready to be ridiculed by Feng Yu. She was determined to return to Feng Yu. However, in the small town of Mengluo, she accidentally got one in the wine restaurant.
Then the information, Feng Yu retreats, and there is no news.
She still remembers at that time, like five thunder bangs, buzzing in her ears, and heavy heads. She knew Feng Yu’s strength than anyone else. Throughout the world, people who could hurt him did have it.
But even if she was injured, she was very worried. What was the injury that made Feng Yu have to retreat for several years.
She exploded in her heart, and found out the position of Wang Chenzong, dived in, and used the soul -taking technique to extract from a high -level knowledge of a high -level section.
Holding, but her legs were stuck to the Mountains of Wangchen, and she was reluctant to get it in one step. Later, she took the opportunity to attach to Shuiyinyue.
It has been hidden for decades.
Therefore, Feng Yu’s mutation has learned one step earlier than water without marks and others. Unfortunately, she couldn't break the reincarnation door and green dragon gun.
The fate of the three people is like breaking bamboo, destroying the heavy defense of the crushing and forgetfulness.
Now that she can die for Feng Yu, Xi Yan feels a bit liberated. She can't figure out what kind of feelings for Feng Yu. She seems complicated, but she is really simple.
It's just that Feng Yu can be safe.
Xi Xun looked up slightly, looking up at the same day, exuding the fate of all light, silent, beautiful face, except for pale, that is the pair of bright eyes, the pupils are colorful, and there is no trace of a trace.
Dull and decadent, hold a ray of contempt mocking at the corner of the mouth.
"why are you laughing?"
The fate of showing the trend of magicalization, the nerves became very sensitive, and Xi Xun's smile made him extremely angry, and he scolded.
"What do I laugh and do what you do, I love to laugh, laugh at you stupid, and laugh at you, I am happy with me."
She fluttered in white, and the human face peach blossom danced out of the pink flower rain. The Xi Yan was bathing in the rain of flowers, which was more intoxicating than the Yaochi Fairy.
Despite the absolute wind, her style is not like the disadvantage.
"Dead duck's mouth is hard. When I break your silver teeth, you can still be so arrogant."
There is no slightest pity for the fate, and the big sword has a stabbing of the sword of the hand, carrying the domineering of the front, the sword shadow, the distribution is extremely sticky, as much as a hairy sword, unlimitedly covered, covering the space of Xiuli Fangyuan Baizhang.
Then, then
The look of the sorrowful look at the bottom of the eyes is extremely bright, and the imposing Wanying Sword Array, Xia Guangdao, all encompassed, even if she is not within the scope of the sword array, she still realizes the meaning of the murder of this type of sword.
Xiyu seemed to be unable to breathe. She could not help but breathe involuntarily, and the hands that could not control the hands of the sword of the evil god. She tried to raise the sword to protect her face door.
Sometimes her life is more important. Before she died, she lost her only capital that was proud of her. She didn't want Feng Yu to see her ugly herself after she went out. Although the possibility of soul was very likely, she was still reluctant to take this risk.
"No matter who you are, if you dare to hurt her, I must have your bones without any bones, and the soul will never fall into the eighteen layers of hell and be punished to punishment."
Another man's voice came from the temple of the God. Although the words were angry, the voice was bland, like the tone of the farmers when they chatted.
"Virtual momentum, this kind of pediatric method is used for the second time, it is a three -year -old child, so is it easy to deceive!"
Gradually fall into the fate of crazy, the threat of disdain the mysterious man at all, the big sword of the Tiandao has not fallen, wrapped in the momentum of suppressing the nine days, the sword shadow passed, and countless sword marks were engraved on the sword of the evil god.
The once -saving sword could no longer bear it anymore, and it collapsed for a moment, and finally released the wicked will of the evil god living in the sword body, turned into a shuttle -shaped enchantment, offset more than 70 % of the sword shadow.
Unfortunately, although the sword shadow is broken, the big sword is still there, that is the essence of this trick to destroy this trick. Bloody water flows under the corners of the eyes of no wicked eyes. I do n’t know if it is tears or blood.
Straight through Xixi's body, nailed her to the endless void.
Xi Yan covered her heart, when it seemed that when she had lived in a person worthy of her life to cherish her, she was the incarnation of human beings. She controlled the seven love and six desires.
Doing love is unreasonable, and she is not embarrassed by love, but she knows that she is wrong, but unfortunately it seems too late.
"Fate, all obstacles have been swept away, it is better to move quickly, I always have an inexplicable surprise."
This bitterness in Ming Shan's heart, at the beginning, promised only to make a move, but now it is tied with fate.
In the hands, even though Ming Shan and Burning the piano were sucked dry, they also kept the heavenly chain. Unless Ming Shan was fierce, he did not hesitate to use the taboo forces of the green lotus ancient Buddha lamp, otherwise he wanted to recapture the initiative.
But in that way, the price he had to pay was that he couldn't afford it anyway. The blue lotus ancient Buddha lamps were not mentioned. His Taoism may even collapse. At that time
He seized the right to survive, and he had to accept him.
In addition to coaxing fate and completing the plan as soon as possible, there is no other law. If the fate is destruction to a degree, and the consciousness of the clearness is completely lost, that is the danger of danger.
"Do you? You don't want to leave alive today."
The monstrous killing intention, with the core of forgetting the temple, the spread of vortex, like a rolling torrent, boiling, and the anger of the upper Cang, it is slightly less than that.
I feel that the high -life generation can not capture the most subtle bird sounds.
Wind, clouds, earth, mountains, and sky, under the substantial murderous spirit, were fixed fiercely. Hundreds of yellow dragons rose from the ground.
Dragon, Huanglong turned into swords, stone pillars, stoves, pagodas, gold umbrellas ... blocking the whole piece of forgetful mountains.
At this moment, the aura formed by the three people was instantly suppressed, and it seemed much small. It was giggled that the teeth were giggling, and the burning piano was even more unpleasant.
A meteor, since the temple cuts through the void and flys straight to the sky. The meteor is a shadow of a god sword.
The heavenly Tao of heaven has been provoked by the horizontal. He wanted to fight back, but before it was waiting for it, the sword burst out of the airflow that swept the nine heavens. The air flow was extremely sharp.
It is probably covered with the world. When the three thousand avenues are excluded and strangled, the time is not enough to breathe. This space becomes the vacuum area of the 3,000 Avenue.
The water was excited, Snow Daozi and the idle Taoist cried each other. Other disciples laughed or cried, but without exception, they were all ecstatic. The savior finally came.
After more than forty years ago, Feng Yu showed the divine power of changing the earth, deterred, and the world's heroes made the dangerous ugly and Jedi counterattack, which not only resolved the crisis, but also broke the unchanged fairy pattern for thousands of years, becoming the independent show of Xiandao.
At this time, the miracle will be staged again. Who can still keep calm, endless darkness, and dawn. This joy does not experience it in person, and it will never realize it.
"He finally woke up."
With a soft body, she collapsed to the ground, but her heavy heart relaxed a lot. Xi Xun's death. Although she was sad, Feng Yu was able to wake up.
How to solve it, naturally does not need to worry about it, deep tiredness strikes, and her body fatigue also appears. She is not asleep from her own control.
Under the feet is the cheers that explode, and Ming Shan and Burning the piano are cool. They seem to be different in their first place, blood dyeing the sky, and Ming Shan starts to prepare to abandon the robbery.
There is still a line of vitality. For Shang Fengyu, he may not even mention the courage to commit suicide.
"Don't panic, he hasn't passed the final difficulty yet, otherwise he would have showed his real body long ago, letting go, he will take a break." Yuan Dieou roared, and he had the idea of stopping Ming Shan.