At Qingluo, Cang Lan was slightly relieved and turned to fierce Qingyang for a slight lift. Ba Lie Qingyang made a knowing turn, and thousands of miles of frost in his hand provoked the lone traveler to push him forward and walk to Cang Lan without stopping.
And there, the three eyes of Shuangfeiying looked at this scene, but it was destroyed. Cang Lan’s cold eyes stared back and pursed her lips and looked at each other.
Hanshan League is shabby, but so many people are still eating a lot of rice, and the evil spirits of Canglan are enough to deter those people, but they still can’t help but pick the knife-shaped eyebrows contemptuously and turn the lone ranger to face the destruction of Canglan Road. What do you want to ask him?
Ask some questions that this guy can’t answer. Destroy Cang Lan and gently pat Hanshan Night Bell on the shoulder. Seeing that the male eyes have been distracted, I can’t find a condensed pupil.
The leader’s lone traveler leaned forward in horror and called out the Cang Lan as soon as the Hanshan night bell went out. He immediately turned slightly sideways and had a fox-like charm and cold light in his eyes.
Don’t move. Keep your eyes on the lone ranger coldly. While clenching your hands and claws slightly, a part of the blood fog drifts away. These blood fogs are connected with each other, which can make a little wave into his platform. He wants to sense the broken but hide in the dark. Cold snow flies.
What do you want to ask? The lone ranger paused, sighed, raised his hand and threw the hook in his arms to the ground.
A clang hit the dark golden hook and turned it over for a week. Then it died and lay down. There was a surprise in the eyes of the fierce green sun. Looking up, it would destroy Cang Lan and ask for a step.
Destroying Cang Lan is also faint. Looking up from the hook on the ground with a slight smile, it’s an open-minded act to be good at one’s own appearance. The blood fog seems to be floating outward and seems to be entangled with others. In this blood fog, destroying Cang Lan’s skirt gently flies up and the blood coffin tells me.
Blood Coffin Blood Coffin Corpse Feeding Solo glanced at Gu with a narrow eye, and even his eyes were distracted. The cold mountain night bell sank and muttered, which is the secret technique of breaking the boundary between Yin and Yang and thus transforming life and death. You should know how to reverse the yin and yang technique, and this blood coffin corpse feeding technique is taboo.
The loner seems to have endured something, wrinkled his brow, and then continued, but the good jasper will be made into a coffin, and the blood of the dead baby will be poured into it, and then the occult technique will be used to promote it. This technique can ensure that the body will not rot and be filled with the resentment of the dead baby, thus condensing into a powerful force. It will be able to bring the dead back to life after another forbidden operation, which is higher than the puppet technique, but
But if you want to die slightly, not only can you not be resurrected, but you will end up with a ghost who can’t even make a scene, turn into a corpse and destroy it. Cang Lan suddenly interrupted and smiled and said, it seems that your leader’s abacus is wrong. So many dead babies’ blood is accumulated into blood. lang can’t be digested by everyone.
Canglan, can you really speak so easily? The fierce green sun is slightly pale. You don’t know how to stare at him like Canglan. Didn’t you hear what he just said? Dead babies are dead babies’ blood. Where did so many dead babies come from? Didn’t you?
War destroys the world, and most of them are loners who sneer at it, regardless of the frost of thousands of miles. Hua Jianfeng will also turn his head and stare at the fierce green sun and clear eyes. You are still a Jianghu person. You still think that the world in front of you is peaceful, and the underworld is moving too much to count. It’s just that China Alliance can’t take care of it. Have you ever seen a dead baby piled up in a hill? Have I ever seen it?
The lone traveler suddenly turned his head and hummed with laughter. What about you? Have you seen the exterminator?
I’ve never seen a dead baby piled up in a hill, but I’ve seen pieces of dead bodies. I’m almost the same age. Cang Lan sank in my eyes. It’s generally chilling to see him slowly raise his left hand to the ground than a height. It’s about this high in the farthest depths of hell.
Vote for pk and get points. Chapter 34 Charm Attack. Blood coffin hides ghosts.
Fierce Qingyang loners both froze to death, staring at the destruction of surging billows, gesticulating at the height of the body, while on the other side, they were already going to the side of destroying surging billows, and Qingluo stopped living, always entangled in the bottom of my heart, fearing and violently colliding with her brother’s pure love, and threw herself into the arms of destroying surging billows and suppressed her mind.
Destroy Cang Lan or so and look at his pale face. His most important two people closed their eyes and smiled bitterly. That is to say, this piece is full of coffin blood. lang came here and there to search for dead babies who were destroyed by war.
That’s right. The lone ranger feels that the sword blade on the side of the neck is suddenly close to the head and neck and sneers. It seems that you can’t hold back and want to kill me, fierce young Xia.
You bastards suddenly raised your eyes in the shadows, flashing a little strange water light, grabbed the hair of the loner and shouted, those are babies, all babies are dead. Do you still want to do this, uncle? Now cut your chests and see if you have grown up.
After saying his word, the fierce Qingyang turned over a thousand miles of frost, and the icy hard hilt hit the lone ranger’s side neck like a flash. The lone ranger just threw his weapon and couldn’t resist the fierce Qingyang’s anger, so he immediately slammed on the ground, but his eyes were cold.
Seeing the ground, the man is still staring at his back with a cold face, and the slightest fluctuation is fierce. The green sun is extremely angry and reversed, and a piece of golden red firm but gentle cold silver and fierce gold are merged. The gas strength rushes into the tip of the sword and screams all the time, stabbing the lone ranger’s chest.
Just an inch away from the lone ranger’s chest, the fierce green sun felt physically and mentally strong and was resisted. Suddenly, he turned his head to stare and controlled a magic light to resist the tip of his sword and destroy Canglan Road. Can you still tell right from wrong? What have these guys done? You didn’t hear me just now. I always follow your weirdness. Not this time.
We can’t fight because of outsiders, can we? As soon as Qingyang destroys Canglan’s figure, we leave a magic light to suppress the trembling of Hanshan Night Bell, but we stand proudly in the fierce Qingyang loner, holding up our right hand and claws, breaking off the head with a thousand miles of frost, and the Hanshan Night Bell has gone crazy to cultivate puppet skills. What should we do if you kill him and give us something?
This fierce green sun roared out in my mind, and Cang Lan posted on both sides very close. Are you saying that you want me to endure this tone?
If you really can’t bear it, I won’t stop you from destroying Cang Lan, sighing and flicking your claws, so that the designated loner can say that you can start work now.
The fierce green sun is still holding aloft the frost of thousands of miles, but the sharp tip of Hua Feng’s sword is radiant, but it can’t cover the surging lang tide in his eyes.
Let’s do it. The green sun is extinguished, and the blue and black rough skin slightly encourages us to find another way to refine puppet art. I don’t know if the underworld can wait until we have refined it.
Fierce green sun stood stiff and suddenly closed his eyes and flew to spin an inverted spin, slamming the firm but gentle hand into the rough cave wall behind him and listening to a blast, only then did some smoke settle down and float in the sky, and it was filled with bloody yellow mixed smoke.
Destroy the surging billows and slowly turn around to see the fierce Qingyang gasping for breath, saying, Qingyang, remember that we are brothers and don’t mess up because of external personnel.
I don’t know whether it is hatred or awe-inspiring to turn my head. This is the first time that such a dark light has been exposed in his eyes. Although it passes, it still touches the heart of destroying Cang Lan.
Let him talk about puppet art, practice Falun Gong, swallow his throat, and suddenly turn a thousand miles of frost for several weeks and insert it into the scabbard. I’m afraid we will soon receive the Golden Bird of China Alliance when we don’t have much time.
He roared unceremoniously, and the same unruly teenager folded back and got in the way. Strangers generally put out surging billows. A slight back was actually afraid to dwell on fierce Qingyang’s eyes. There was a strange hatred in his eyes. Did you hear that?
The leader has provoked you, and I dare not add a lone ranger of China Alliance with a wry smile, so as to be close to destroying Cang Lan’s charming red pupils, even if my heart is almost shocked and cracked, I must endure to finish, but I advise you not to finish defecting to Jiang Yu’s destiny wind like that.
Well, the light frown of Cang Lan turned out to be a little polite and warm smile, but it was even more chilling. Thank you for waking up. Now the nonsense can be over
He jerked the lone ranger up and dumped him, pushed him straight to the bloody coffin, smashed his position, turned around and kicked those hooks far away, raised his right hand and raised his paw, and said, Go ahead.
Puppet art is one step pure, and the method is here. The lone ranger rubs the blood, leaves the side neck and throws the blood bead. The leader will refine the puppet art and turn it into gas. It depends on whether you can condense it again.
Destroy Cang Lan coldly and stare at the rotten blood in the broken place, and directly absorb the strength of the method, that is, you can skip the specific cultivation steps. It’s very thoughtful of the leader of Hanshan Night Bell. I have prepared for this week.
The night bell on the ground seems to have sensed the young man’s cold eyes and slightly moved his broken fingers.