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By Xiang Jiang Nan
"You don't need to protect me, no one owes us, you roll yourself!"
Xia Zimo is almost out of the way, but it is difficult to make a little sound.
Her current situation is very mysterious.
At that time, Xu Yi stopped the crowd from smashing the giant waterfall, leaving the flamingo and the medicinal herbs.
After Xia Zi’s dissatisfaction with the medicinal herbs, he sat down on the knees, and even fell into this unclear state of disarray: the perception of the outside world was clear, but the mouth could not be said, the hand could not be lifted, the most mysterious is that it stopped for many years. The dream has continued.
In a dream, a woman who could never see her face whispered to her. She couldn’t hear her ears, but her heart was like a flower, and her eyes were clear.
At the same time, she clearly realized that this was probably the secret of her mother's inheritance. What is even more strange is that she could not help but resist.
At this moment, what Xu Yi said, she listened to the scores, the mood was stirring, and she tried hard to swear that this ruthless and unscrupulous thief was rolling, but she did not open her mouth.
Just as Xu Yi secretly vowed, outside the giant waterfall, the battle between the demon moon and the Jiang family's two leading camps, but also because of Xu Yi's escape, lost the meaning of the struggle.
After some inventory, everyone is angry.
In the last three days, in addition to losing a lot of living power, it is necessary to pay the price of the previous promise for the previous promise. As for the strange demon, it is still in the mirror.
Jiang Jia Erye is equally sullen and vomiting blood. The benefits of the ancestors of the literati are still to be honored. The large number of Jiang family who died will not be reborn, and a hard work will be empty.
Feng Xifeng lost his precious sword of mind and an arm, but he was only infamous.
The rest of the factions, also suffered heavy casualties, and the dead are all strong and strong, it is the elite.
After a long fight, I still have empty hands and trace back a little. I don’t know how many hateful sights condense behind the giant waterfall.
"I haven't been a child for three days, and I will not give up!"
The demon moon is raging in the sky, and the face is straight.
"The little thief is not dead. I will wait for the big smirk!"
"Born my compatriots, lost my hands and feet, this hatred can not report!"
"I am stunned by Jianmen today.
The pen and blood debts must be counted on this little thief! "
".................."
For a time, the crowd was passionate. Condemnation.
Although Jiang Jia Erye did not say anything, the brutality that hit the giant waterfall should be solid.
So far, he can't figure out where the tricks of smashing the four elephants will be.
Like a star shifting, it is that Jiang Baihou transferred the star to the second layer, and it is impossible to swallow the strong attack of the four elephants.
This is not what the enchanting is!
Jiang Jia Erye slaughtered the heart of Xu Yi, never as firm as it is now.
Nothing else, just the name of the Jiang family, he must also be a hot hand.
Jiang Jia can become the world of Da Yue. In addition to the rich heritage, the heroic movement of Jiang Hingtian passed down to the magical powers.
Once there is a similar magical power, even the miraculous power of the star-shifting, the reputation of the star-shifting movement will inevitably fall, and the Jiang family will collapse.Feng Xifeng relied on the virtual air, and the ink hair behind the light beam was already scattered. The cold wind blew and the hair danced. The broken arm is red, and under the bloody month, the whole person is cold to the extreme.
The killing of life and death has passed, and the aftereffects of launching the ban have slowly subsided. Feng Xifeng’s heart gradually recovered.
However, the more clear the thoughts are, the more grievances, remorse, and shame in his heart, the stronger it is.
The sword of God was destroyed. Originally thought that it would be accompanied by his own battle in the world, the sword of the body that crossed the martial arts was destroyed.
The reputation was ruined, and it took only ten years to forge the name of the sword king. At this point, it was notorious for the world.
What makes Feng Xifeng unforgivable is that he will cry out to outsiders and even call for help from his ancestors.
When the incident happened, it was no different from the teacher.
Achievements, fame, and divisions are lost.
Feng Xifeng's heart is like the Dead Sea, no fun, no, there are still some things left, that is the fire of revenge burning in the chest.
The ancestors of the Wen family still sit in the shackles of the pines, gently stroking the short sword in their hands, the crumpled old face is black, and the gaze of the short sword is so affectionate and deplorable.
It turned out that the short sword in the hands of the ancestors of the literati had a terrible change. The layer of faint blue light that had been floating outside was almost disappeared.
This is what he did when he used the ghost to warm up and did not know how many years.
The so-called instrument, pay attention to the heart and soul, and the device is the heart, the key is the degree of warmth of the artifact.
At this moment, the faint blue light outside the red short sword means that the sword has fallen out of the boundaries of the implement, although the power is still great, at least not in control.
It is even more impossible to kill the soul attack.
If this red little sword loses the essence of the instrument.
"Endless years!"
The ancestors of the Wen family suffered from a sore nose.
In the souls of the ancestors, he counted the worst of his talents, the longest years old, relying on the small and cautious, only to survive to the sense of the soul.
On the strength of the single, among the souls of the ancestors, stay with the last seat.
The ancestors of the Wen family know that it is impossible to catch up with others in the cultivation of talents. Therefore, most of his energy is placed on the exercise of this red sword.
He even believes that this red sword is the only instrument in this continent. It is the greatest reliance of him and the powerful souls. It is also his last hope to lead the martial arts.
But nowadays, this instrument has only stabbed a small monk who is a sea of maritimes. Why did you warm up the soul mark of countless years?
He can't figure it out, he really can't figure it out.
Not only the ancestors of the literary genius can't figure out, even Xu Yi, who is a party, does not know his own body, and what kind of damage has been brought to this ritual.
It turns out that all the causes and effects are still on the strange soul of Xu Yi, UU reading www. Uukanshu.com has been moistened by the power of Thunder, his soul is more solid than imagination.
Once the instrument of the ancestors of the literary family is shot, it will not only hurt the human body, but also cause a devastating blow to the enemy's ghost.
Xu Yi's body suffered a huge trauma, but the soul is too tough, and there is still a trace of thunder to swim around.The ancestors of the literary ancestors did not succumb to their merits, and the power of the soul that had been attached to the ritual for many years was easily dissolved by the thunder of the soul wrapped by Xu Yi.
Xu Yi did not know, but the ancestors of the Wen family were so painful.
If you know this situation as early as possible, how far he is going to go to someone, no reason, he suddenly envied the demon Chunchi who had run away early.
Just as the ancestors of the Wen family were sorrowful, the people before the giant waterfall finally reached a consensus.
At one time, the top 100 people lined up along the line, and instantly filled the Baizhang break.
(To be continued.)
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