It’s really bad to rush from the ethereal time. Canglan turned around and sat beside the fierce green sun, with his bare right shoulder covered with vertical and horizontal blood, a black robe with blood lines and a cold smell of dust, but it was almost as cold as ice silk.
And so on. Fierce Qingyang rubbed his face and suddenly stopped. He looked up and looked at continuous shooting fiercely. Where are we?
The elegant door is destroyed, Cang Lan is held down, and the fierce green sun is slapped around, breaking off his fingers and pointing forward, but there is no one here completely.
Fierce Qingyang hurriedly squinted and saw a piece of gray fog, and the evil wind was miserable. With the ghost weeping, the little building in front of him was like a little residual red, standing in the depths of the evil wind and fog like a worn-out coffin.
Elegant door, fierce green sun, I don’t know much about elegant door, but my eyes don’t recognize it, and Cang Lan is a hole in my heart, clap your hands, get up and walk a few steps to stand in the wind.
If you want to destroy your face, Cang Lan’s red hair will light up in the night, and it will shine brightly in the floating fog. She said that everything has just been played, so she will not quit the game, will she?
虽是此说但是灭沧澜眼前一片灰烟迷雾当日风雅门魅惑景象已然不见那香息诱人玉体横陈欲颜更是不知踪此处看起来更像一片荒弃多年乱坟岗
烈青阳恢复了些许精神翻身起连连检查身摸来摸去骤然大吃一惊几乎一步就窜到了灭沧澜身边道坏了
灭沧澜转头看着他眼中隐隐闪烁少年狡黠一初见微微歪头笑道什么坏了
千里霜华江楚晴烈青阳实在想不通灭沧澜怎么还笑得来烫了舌头一般紧紧抿着嘴唇连连甩手好易吐一怒吼这可怎么办喂我记得冲飘渺时时候你说什么让我把剑拿来然后呢然后呢
灭沧澜恍悟般拖长了音啊了一苍白手指轻轻抚摸巴皱眉道我也不知道啊
灭沧澜烈青阳猛地噎了咽喉围着灭沧澜跳了一圈脚猛地转头抓住他双肩猛晃道别跟大爷玩笑了要是千里霜华江楚晴都弄丢了咱们跑这么一大圈干什么啊
青阳少侠青阳少侠灭沧澜被晃得音发飘同哄发了狂小兽一般按住烈青阳连连安抚道你力气恢复得真快我可是还晕着呢别晃了你回头看
我呃烈青阳对灭沧澜那般身处局外波澜不惊沉静毫办法撇了嘴赌气猛回头去却是立刻微张嘴唇连连眨眼我天
灭沧澜悠悠几步走到他并肩处轻抱双臂笑道现在可安静点了吧
Fierce green eyes float with the sword light like the water wave, and there is a thousand miles of frost in front of them. Guanghua golden red light spots are mixed in the white light like cold frost, as if pieces of ice and snow fall from the sky and a piece of flying cold air is drawn.
Jiang Chuqing’s body floats slightly under the protection of this sword light, as if he were in a piece of water. The neck red pendant beads are soft and shiny, so they are suspended in half a thousand miles of frost, and the carving of Huahu’s head is far away.
It’s really not the kui is a famous sword in China. Even the sword spirit is very powerful. Canglan changed hands and gently patted him on the shoulder with a smile. Your firm but gentle sword spirit is interlinked and perceived our eye condition. The sword spirit moved and launched a thousand miles of frost and firm but gentle sword to form a guardian array, which protected the daughter of the swordsmen.
The fierce Qingyang here nodded slowly and blinked suddenly, but the sword spirit is not an elf, so it can be so human.
Destroy Cang Lan and stare thoughtfully. Do you remember her a little entity?
Fierce Qingyang nodded with a hammer and fists and said, "Is it that the sword spirit is humanized?"
I haven’t heard of the wizard’s reincarnation. Destroying Cang Lan also feels that it is against the norm, but I don’t know what to do at the moment. I don’t want to think about it. I will definitely solve it one by one in the future. Go back to Tiandao Jianmeng with this big young lady’s famous sword.
Say out surging billow long spit a sigh of relief, eyes across a trace of if tired, I don’t know what happened to Carol.
She’s in the Sword League of Heaven, and you’re worried that you’ll be mistreated. Fierce Qingyang smiled nobly, stretched her body and bones, and felt a lot of pain. It seemed that she had receded a lot, and finally suppressed the meridians, but there was no good thing in the underworld. Even if there was too much gas, it would make people uncomfortable.
Destroy Cang Lan suddenly saw fierce Qingyang’s arm slanting through the flesh and blood, deeply buried in the skin, sending out a faint bruise and grabbed his wrist. I think it’s the pontoon bridge that bothers you the most.
Fierce Qingyang suddenly saw the blood stain on Cang Lan’s arm, which was darker than other scars. It was very harsh to cut the wound at Fuqiao Ji’s place, and those ghosts and blood stayed.
Hum, don’t say goodbye to that woman, fierce green sun grumpily hummed and sobbed, rubbing her wrist and frowning. Speaking of which, what’s the Kirin marrow man looking for pontoon bridge Ji?
Well, Cang Lan suddenly smiled slyly, her eyes sank in the vast wind and frost, and Liu Fufeng was really a pair of bad karma mandarin ducks, just like the moon and stars.
It seems that you know a lot of people. Lie Qingyang looks around and feels that he is generally unwell in the middle of the yellow road. He whispered on his shoulder, "What’s going on? Can you tell me clearly?"
From the collapse of Qinglian Sect, I know that the fierce Qingyang is confused, and I nod and smile and sigh that it will take some time for this sword array to rise, which may be enough for me to tell a story.
Slowly moving gray fog is like flying ashes, as if a piece of paper full of stories burns out and rises high to melt the ghosting in the sky.
So the fierce green sun gently touched the sword array, and the thousand miles of frost and Hua Jian light wrapped around his fingers like gentle touch. The violet Sect was the organization that asked for the truth and was alone, and the Jianghu famous sword should be left with two protectors and this elegant door.
Destroy Cang Lan, tap a ring, and stop the fierce Qingyang, who is full of questions and laughs a lot. I doubt it is less than you.
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