Mo Qingfeng’s speed is fast enough, but it is even more vigorous to destroy Cang Lan’s chest. In Mo Qingfeng’s method, the sword is chopped to destroy Cang Lan’s chest, and the number of cold surges will destroy Cang Lan’s body.
Mo Qingfeng stepped back a few steps and listened to a scream around him. He couldn’t help but stare at the death of Cang Lan. Seeing that his chest had been smashed with blood and steaming with blood, he made another strange hissing sound. Boiling water and boiling ice melted and destroyed Cang Lan’s body suddenly cracked, but others couldn’t see the profound Mo Qingfeng, but they could see that the essence of the true qi was cold and scattered like a ghost, flying around and spinning around the body.
It was when he turned his back on the past day and suddenly turned back. The night masked his eyebrows, but his fingers holding the sapphire poking stick suddenly fell to the ground uncontrollably.
Mo Qingfeng repeatedly retreated and tried to suppress the shock in his heart. Don’t panic, he was already dead.
The younger brother around me trembled and stopped suddenly, but he was still uneasy. In the whispering, Shen Xin opened his eyes wide, but he was much less afraid than others. He hoped that Cang Lan would not die.
Destroy Cang Lan’s blood splashes three feet, but its blood is dignified, dark and purple, but people can’t stand still. A pair of dark eyes are still strong and lively. Mo Qingfeng holds his lips and his hands lightly wave his strength to rise. He wants to set up the blade again, but he listens to the wind suddenly and crazily, and the cry of demons sweeps across the world.
Before crashing out Cang Lan, I fell to the ground, and my blood collapsed and spilled all around, and Mimi dyed a piece of black grass. In the night, I could see the grass mud flashing, and my eyes blinked as fast as a tiny lotus flower.
Mo Qingfeng went back to see the sky and didn’t know how crazy it was. The wind immediately reduced the cold and cold, and the cold sweat on everyone’s face was sticky and cold.
The patriarch rebelled against the younger brother and destroyed Cang Lan, which has been killed. Mo Qingfeng crushed his mind and said, "I don’t know for a moment."
I don’t know if I crossed Mo Qingfeng and fell to the ground to destroy Cang Lan. The young man died motionless, but the cold still filled up and didn’t spread. Around the body of Cang Lan, it was like gathering mosquitoes and flies to eat dead bones.
Taking his body back is a rebellious brother, but the violet Sect is kind enough to give him a burial place. I don’t know how cold it is, but when I turn around, I will lower my voice. I picked up the sapphire poker that month and said, "I’ll go away and hunt in clothes."
In those days, the moon’s expression bowed its head and twisted up the sapphire poking stick and secretly turned it in its hands. A small eye’s general dark spot was about to disappear. God knows that it was in this sapphire printing that Canglan was destroyed. Last night, I saw clearly all the days in the forbidden area. He was the first person who knew that Canglan was broken into the forbidden area and received that the middleman could bear strong work.
Looking at the sky, I don’t know how to walk away. The moon was smiling and mumbling. Isn’t his mind hidden deep? The ending suddenly stopped, and I didn’t know what I was doing.
Mo Qingfeng dragged out Cang Lan’s dead body and came over to see the golden night. Suddenly he turned away from Mo Qingfeng’s indifference and saw his one eye, and his brothers went their separate ways.
The younger brother’s eyes are angry, but he looks at each other. Just now, the strange scene was really amazing, but he still endured the fear. Everyone retreated and led by his younger brother, but people looked back at the seven tutors step by step, as if they were still puzzled and had a little insight. That person was Shen Xin.
Patriarch patriarch made us go to the chamber of secrets MoQingFeng slowly inhale way
You all look like this. Zhuo Feiyu’s mouth is the strongest in the crowd. Although his face is really not good-looking, although this is a trick, isn’t it damn that he has got evil spirits in the forbidden area?
People should be in front of Mo Qingfeng, who stood opposite to each other in that month. When he saw that month, he bowed his head and kept playing with the sapphire poker, and the abyss was so wide that he couldn’t see what it was.
Always Mo Qingfeng slowly looks back at the crowd and drags out Cang Lan’s hand and goes to the patriarch first.
Everyone has to follow the heavy steps. Mo Qingfeng, his hands are dead, his breath is extinguished, and Cang Lan is dragging a dark purple bloody cold, but it has weakened, but it is hissing and cold in this blood.
At the end of that month, I finally turned around and followed the people. It seems that I deliberately stepped on destroying Cang Lan and left all the blood. I walked forward with my feet like ice fragments and like stepping on a light fire.
I finally found a way to make the sacred object of Zongzhong ascend to heaven in one step. In that month, I didn’t know it was cold and faint.
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I must have gone to the grave to see those ferocious ghosts leading the way.
Destroying Cang Lan’s eyelids like this is constantly stinging. Finally, Zhang Fu can’t help but slowly see the black and red whirlpool roaring all over the sky. It’s the strange pattern like that eye, calling himself like a ghost. He can hear the sound of laughter and tears, making his body cold but burning with fire.
The line of sight recovered a little, and the black-red whirlpool of dizziness also reduced some of the surging billows. Only then did I suddenly have the idea of seeing a ghostly hag, and my headache melted away. Generally, I was everywhere in the face of my eyes. At first glance, I almost didn’t see a human face, and I didn’t react. My face was painfully hissing.
The face in front of me is also quiet, like two pieces of dead pools. The eyes blink and blink, and the face cracks vertically and horizontally. It really looks like a hag. I feel a splitting headache. I grabbed my hair and tried to suppress the pain, only to find that my breathing was very heavy. When I touched my chest, I immediately touched a dent-like wound, and I was bloody and infiltrated into my hands.
Destroying Cang Lan was taken aback, and his eyes were suddenly awake. Many people looked down at their chests and saw that their clothes were broken. A twisted and dead earthworm scar was shocking, and it had condensed into blood and purple flesh, but it was twisted and ferocious to fill this scar.
I put out Cang Lan’s absence, sat there panting, hurt the beast and growled. Didn’t I die? He remembered Mo Qingfeng’s method of setting a sword and instantly penetrated his chest. His body had split into two pieces, leaving a thin middle of the back connected. But now he was in the dead to see his body was still an illusion.
Destroying Cang Lan gasped for a long time before looking up at the shadow that had been blocked in front of him. During the period, he realized that Cang Lan had not been completely destroyed. Looking at that cracked and dead tree face closely, he didn’t feel frightened, but he saw that there was also a look over there for a long time before he could barely distinguish that the two Wang gray stagnant waters were a pair of dead eyes, and the dry eyes in his eyes were still trembling slightly.
Er, after looking at it again and again, I felt that this face in front of me was very strange and motionless, as if I were going to hook my life alive. I was able to hold myself up and go back. I didn’t take a few steps back, but I actually hit the rough wall, burning with dark fire. The torch platform was almost knocked over next to my shoulder, and I saw a little bit of Mars flying and falling on the broken flesh and blood. I hissed gently.
The strength of this little Mars is greatly destroyed. Cang Lan feels a moment of burning pain, and hurriedly slaps his body back to the corner. This slapping has shaken the strange method of healing flesh and blood, but it has not yet grown into granulation. Immediately, the blood star destroys Cang Lan, feeling that his palm is wet with ice, and he feels that it is dull and painful across his chest.
Destroy Cang Lan repeatedly coughed, twisted his sleeve and wiped off his lips to coagulate blood, only to see that he was in a prison, which was towering to the zenith and surrounded by rough walls. The first dark fire was burning side by side in every corner, making this prison gloomy and sinking like a dead road.
You can still feel the heartbeat through the thick scar, and the yuan slowly vibrates, and the cold and hot melt gas is still walking around.
Is it Mo Qingfeng who spared Mo Qingfeng’s hand to destroy Cang Lan, and finally made sure that he was not dead? Pei changed his name, but the nightmare scene was vivid. He had already seen the layout of the seven eldest brothers of the patriarch, and he wanted to take his life. What is the name of the boy’s blood gas rolling in his chest, not only with natural cold, but also wandering along the thick scar on his chest?
Destroying Cang Lan feels that those who accidentally pat rotten granulation are growing carefully, and the feeling of flesh and blood is warm and straight through the bottom of my heart. Is it that this natural cold in my chest saved his life? Even Mo Qingfeng can stop it for a moment, which is definitely not waste gas.
But what is the situation now? The natural best thing about destroying Cang Lan is that you can quickly calm down and think carefully about the ins and outs. When you see the cage here, it is hard for the Jedi to escape. Just sit on the floor and meditate and comb things carefully.
In the future, it will not be possible to extinguish Cang Lan by the method of pranayama in the Sect of Violet, but it will be necessary to calm down and feel that the strange elements of the body are also stable and more exhausted. It can be said that it is the ultimate master.
What on earth did master do this? Although he had a hatred for the patriarch and others, Cang Lan still felt a great pain in his heart for the method of the month of that year. The sad side was that he gave himself a hairpin in that month. How could he be regarded as a treasure rather than a treasure and suddenly become an excuse for others to kill him?
Destroy Cang Lan mercilessly beat the rough ground and suddenly feel the pain in the palm of your right hand hiss. Raise your hand to see that the palm of your hand has completed a piece of black and red whirlpool. Ordinary people look at it and shake it, but if you look at it carefully, you can’t help but inhale. Isn’t that what you see in that strange tree trunk? Black and red eyes.
Suddenly, I remembered that the animals with bright eyes merged into the body along the vortex of the hole in the palm of my right hand. The black and red eyes of this palm are generally marked by a certain method, and the body is as cold as fire and gas. This waste body has gained wonders overnight.
Now it’s time to get rid of the waste, but what should I do? Before and after, I will comb out the things that the adventure god can break into the forbidden area and force his life. I will take a long breath and my face will be more dignified. I don’t know what crisis will come, and I don’t know how to start.
When destroying Cang Lan’s meditation, a pair of dark eyes are clear and shining, and when I suddenly turn my head, I see that the cracked face is still motionless with the stone carving, but it is really attached to a low man sitting on the ground and looking at him.
Gently cough and put out Cang Lan’s body and encourage him to move slowly towards the strange man who doesn’t know whether he is dead or alive, just like the strange animal talking in a low voice that night. Who are you?
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