See the little girl inexplicably shaking out surging billows and then gently took QingLuo shoulder comfort way, don’t be afraid, but see the desire for facial color is thicker and stronger, and her lips are even more bloody after dredging Qi Kirin pulp. She was almost ground to force Kirin pulp to dredge and reorganize its torture, and she didn’t die happily.
Want to die out Cang Lan, bend one knee and hold it. Want to die, call out, how are you?
Don’t pretend to be ashamed. Every time you say a word, you will get hoarse and yell at the beast. I know your eyes really want that saint.
Destroy Cang Lan, stir up the knife-shaped eyebrows and get close to the fire. Yes, but you can’t die either.
Ha Yu Yan’s blood-stained hand stroked the side face of Cang Lan and trembled hard. It was in my chest.
Vote for pk and get points. Chapter 117 The body and blood are crazy and ask the dead.
Destroying Cang Lan almost became a weak person’s nonsense. Gently hold down your desire and put it on your side face. Your hands are bloody and cold. You said it was in your chest.
Yes, I want to stand up suddenly, but Kirin’s marrow has already played its role, but the same long poisonous insect is rampaging around the body and biting my blood. The color in my face is even more twisted and deformed, and a tear mole in my left eye is still dazzling.
Do you want me to break your chest? Destroy Cang Lan and look at the two jade peaks that are towering. The exquisite and full lines of that woman are still clear when the blood is blurred. I can’t help but puff up my hair and spit.
That is to say, in such a state of death, I still have the strength to appreciate the beautiful young male’s mind shaking, and I have a rough and charming smile. You can’t hurt me. Do you want to disturb the marrow effect of my Kirin because I have no heart in my chest?
Well, destroy Cang Lan, stir up the knife-shaped eyebrows, put your desire to face horizontally in your arms, look up and look at the pursuit of the wind with cold eyes. Are you talking nonsense?
This chasing after the wind day by day, the two men looked at each other and provoked their brow painfully. We don’t know clearly what kind of fiend the door Lord seems to have made a contract with and offered a part of his body.
Is her heart destroyed surging billows in the heart? Is it still so easy to feel soft? She pulled her arm and shook it like chaff.
I’m about to bite Yan and break many shellfish teeth, but if I don’t take that broken tooth, it will stop Kirin’s marrow effect from playing faster
Suddenly, I screamed, and I was tall and tall, and I was quite bloody. shuangfeng was tightly stuck to the chest of Canglan. When Canglan was extinguished, my heart was very hot, but I knew that it was definitely not the time to meditate immediately.
You are a competent person to destroy Cang Lan and smile, gently put your body on the ground and look down, and lift your hands. The two groups are separated into rolling fog, and the cold and hot air are pouring into your hands. Looking at the bloody purple magic light and strange fog, everyone can’t help but take a step back. People dare not look straight.
The door master really doesn’t trust to destroy Cang Lan day by day, even if his face is calm and his strength is lifted. It looks like killing people and killing them. Is it really disturbing?
Cut the crap. I’m suffering from the constant collision of Kirin’s marrow. I don’t care about adding another layer. She regards this as her special pleasure in killing Cang Lan. It’s in my chest.
Don’t talk. When you drink cold, you want to say a word. It takes a lot of effort to make the chest fluctuate violently, but it affects the injection of qi. Since the arrival of Qinglian Sect, I don’t know the exact method of inputting qi, but I think that the fog shape is impenetrable. Integrating qi into the skin should be able to penetrate into the blood.
Suddenly, I heard that the boom behind me has turned my hands into a strong fog, and I looked back at the cold eyes, but I saw that the shining and dazzling silver shield was stacked up and replaced with a higher formation, and the snowy peaks were pulled up in a complicated pattern, which seemed to be whistling for several times.
Yeah, I’m forced to destroy Cang Lan again. Cold hum an eyebrow and block the pursuit of wind day by day.
But we were just about to feel a sharp pain in our chest when we were chasing the wind, and a mouthful of blood rushed in
I don’t care if the temperature of the pale ice on the surface of Canglan is on the contrary. This is your door owner.
Zhuifeng suddenly frowns day by day. It seems that Yu has a look of fear and disgust and tugs at Zhuifeng’s flicker block.
See one black and one white, two powerful and damaging forces, mobilize the residual true qi, transport the hand blade, draw a white knife and light, cross a large piece of inverted light and shadow, and face the thunderous crashing heaven aegis array.
Kirin pulp is dying at this juncture. Cang Lan is close to Yan Yan’s face. Seeing her floating layers of blood is that Kirin pulp is fuelling layers of congestion in the body. You can also feel the unique fragrance from Kirin pulp, and at the same time, destroy Cang Lan’s hands and push the fog of both hands into Yan Yan’s chest. You can clearly hear a broken sternum.
Stand up as high as a broken face, and the blood will suddenly gush from the chest, and the surging billows will be destroyed. The eyes will be more red and red, and the surging billows will be destroyed. Quickly, the strength of both hands will be combined with the strength of the right hand and the left arm, and the desire will be tightly embraced. Almost naked, the right hand will be poured into the penetrating force and suddenly broken into the chest.
Er, Yan Yan is already shattered, but she is still dying. Cang Lan really doubts whether she will come, but she is not alive, but she wants to see her eyes crack, her chest is black and red, and a thick blood keeps pouring in, with a large piece of broken bone residue and a broken sternum almost sticking out of the breach.
I’ve seen violet’s broken and mutilated corpse, mountain and sea of blood, and Cang Lan’s heart is as cruel and calm as death, so I plunged my hand into the dark chest and immediately got blood all over his arm.
In a hole, I want to die, but apart from the flesh and blood of this creeping hole, I didn’t touch anything. The residual cold and hot air went straight into the depths of my flesh and blood, which vaguely disturbed the Kirin pulp effect. I can feel the blood pumping slightly.
Where did the saint die out? Sighing lightly, I felt that I was cruel. I was so bloody as my eyes. A beautiful woman was lying in my arms, but he was forced to look at what was in front of him.
Crystal is eager to creep and crack half a lip. Cang Lan has the heart to shake his hand again, but he touched a cold crystal in a thick and hot flesh. This crystal still faintly has a cold texture, but it is easy to ignore it. I didn’t touch it when my heart was in a mess.
This piece of lux crystal is about half the size of a palm. A piece of pure blood crystal reflects the silver light all over the sky.
Ah, I want to face a sudden scream, two broken chests, and my flesh is shaking. This picture is very terrible. Destroy Cang Lan and put the blood crystal into my belt. I want to face two chests and hold down the hot breath, and cover the palm of my hand on the soft shuangfeng.
This press seems to be sensed by the desire to face, and when she sees her figure, she pours it into her arms and destroys it. Then she holds the palm of her hand and quickly returns the cold and hot air to the source. The palm of her hand is washed away like a river, which aggravates the cold speed. I hope that his natural cold limit healing ability is not good for himself.
However, not everyone can bear the evil cold, and more painfully, she knits her face and shakes like a blood person. Then she hugs her and sticks her hand more closely to her soft jade skin, which burns like a fire, but there is a cold that is constantly giving birth to new buds in the broken chest.
Call out Cang Lan and feel a little dizzy. He hasn’t tried this kind of nephrite, warm, fragrant, hot charm, but his body is getting colder and colder, but he is still awake, pressing his palm against his skin and gradually standing up a sunken hole and filling it full.