Fierce Qingyang and destroying Cang Lan are embarrassed to say, it seems that I really should practice some techniques or I will always trouble you, this little girl.
Specialize in your martial arts. I’m not afraid to go to the trouble to destroy Cang Lan and understand the fierce Qingyang. How can he resist the technique of being calm and sly? I don’t want to destroy Cang Lan Guan and follow the lone traveler into the Hanshan League Hall, which seems to be an ancient altar.
I saw a circle of bloody fire that exploded lightly, but it broke through and permeated every corner with gray and white fog, which came out of nowhere but filled with endless water, as if it were born from an inexhaustible glacier
A cold chill penetrated into the skirt and destroyed Cang Lan, and I couldn’t help but feel a slight pain and slightly twisted my stiff neck to see the huge square pool in front of me.
The fog filled the air and seemed to be smoke flying from the ruins after burning, but I still felt a strange burning in Canglan, which was the kind of heat that could stab the skin.
It’s as if something is corroding in that big pool, and a poisonous smoke with the smell of death spreads across a huge pool.
If you don’t go close to see this piece of fog, it has blocked all the truth. When you look around the hall of Hanshan League, you suddenly laugh and become familiar with it.
Well, the lone traveler is holding a black paper crane in his hand, chatting leisurely and without anxiety, and generally speaking in a loose tone, destroying the recognized place.
I’ve seen exactly the same scene. I raised my hand a little bit to that strange big pool, especially this one, but I’ve seen that pool, but it’s boiling with golden water and burning.
Is it true that the lone traveler held down the wings of the paper crane and squeezed the hand to throw it into the middle and saw a black shadow flying to destroy Cang Lan? The three people’s heads suddenly shrank into a fog and disappeared.
At the same time, in the place where the paper crane disappeared, a mass of black holes rapidly expanded, and several figures were dispersed and formed like corrosion black spots. Suddenly, the black holes flew and landed in front of the Cang Lan and stood up.
They are constantly roaring and hissing, and the black gas is spinning backwards and torn into pieces. It seems that the charred human figure is constantly falling down with fragments. The fierce green knife-shaped eyebrows want to raise their hands and hold the hilt, but they are crushed by the surging waves.
It’s not a good thing, is it? Fierce fighting spirit permeates, setting up a pair of teeth and low way
That’s right. Destroy Cang Lan and slowly nod and freeze the frost. Let the fierce Qingyang move in my heart.
Fierce Qingyang let go is still gritting his teeth to see those figures gradually emerging across the street.
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The black gas cleared away and flooded in, as if there was a burst of wailing. The big pool behind those figures was also heavy and purred. A pot of water was too sticky and huge bubbles were slowly blasted with all their strength.
Hanshan Night Bell’s face finally shows a little black gas flying into the air, showing a little white like a beast’s teeth and teeth. Laughing and destroying the public, I welcome you. My Hanshan League is so shabby. I am so embarrassed.
Destroy the surging billows and look at the respectful appearance of Hanshan Night Bell. Instead of answering his words, he turned to a face of surprise. The fierce green sun smiled slightly. Look at people’s statecraft. How dare you start work this week?
It’s really fierce. I didn’t expect the Hanshan night clock to be so polite. It’s not such a strange clan master who can hold his mind slightly. He can really hold it.
This is fierce Qingyang, little Xia. Just like fierce Qingyang just said hello, Hanshan Night Bell immediately answered the words and bowed down generously. Don’t you feel comfortable holding your knees back and slowly looking down at Qingluo, the little Xia?
I don’t want to talk to you. Qingluo stuck on the ruined Cang Lan and showed an angry face. Her eyes glared at the cold mountain night clock, but her smiling face didn’t change at all. She still looked lovingly at you, you big liar.
Oh, this is from talking about the cold mountain night bell, blinking inexplicably, standing on the stand to destroy Cang Lan, saying that Shenzhou is talking about martial arts. That is really destroying the public and slandering me. I didn’t say anything wrong.
Let’s get to the point. The leader of Hanshan Night Clock will destroy Canglan, gently push Qingluo into the arms of the fierce green sun, pat her to make her obedient and single, and go to Hanshan Night Clock Road. Since we are both human forces, it is not too hostile for me to practice puppet art in your alliance.
Hanshan Night Bell nodded with a smile on his face. This nod seemed to drive the big pool behind him to purr strangely. This is a matter of destroying the public and slandering my clan, and I can no longer pursue it.
When you talk, you’re out of your mind. Canglan suddenly bends over and looks at the night bell in Hanshan Mountain. Relative to you, Hanshan League sent someone to attack the daughter and niece of the leader of Tiandao Jianmeng. Others don’t know about this, do they?
Hanshan Night Bell’s face changed, and he looked back with his head down, but he didn’t dare to fly in pairs. The three of them laughed bitterly and destroyed the public. You are still the murderer of Qinglian Zong Tu Zong. Who will believe your words?
Just because I was influenced by the master of Tianxuanzong Tiandao Jianmeng, the people in China have some doubts, or I can do it. You want to go back to Nadan Pill and I have already digested it. Therefore, it is I who master the high puppet technique now, not you, and you fight for my confidence.
Well, the night bell on a cold mountain frowns, shakes hands, smiles, retreats and destroys the public. What are you talking about? You just said that we want to be together, but it’s you.
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