Jin Dan is a star, do you call this Xiu Xian?

In the eyes of Zun, a strange look flashed. (All ??????????????????

She can’t understand the pictures in the ancient mirror.

Until now, she doesn’t understand how the blood owner has come out of the door of the magic.

Even if she enters the door of the Magic, it will become a big demon.

Blood master … why come out?

At this time, Ning Grace was inexplicably painful.

She couldn’t help thinking of the blood -colored robe she saw that day outside the city.

Coincidentally?

The picture jumps again.

On the Jiupan Mountain, the birds of the flower branches fluttered their wings and fell beside a drop of blood.

The Eighteen Demon of the North Demon is annoying.

Thousands of years, 10,000 years, and exhaustive memories.

A weak man also walked towards the Eighteen Demons of the North, until he was strong.

“Blood beads …………” Bai Di covered his face, inexplicably heartache.

That dream, I listened to it only again.

All your plans will become empty.

Greed, color desire, pride …

There was a little pity in Ning Ban’s eyes.

A sword came out, a weak man in front of Shang Yanran, like emotional porcelain dolls, just glanced at this sword, and cracks appeared underneath.

Greed, arrogant, overeating …- Various emotions.

When I didn’t retreat from that game, I heard Bai Di’s voice.

In the barriers, Bai Ze was banned by Shang Yanran.

“You are bad, even makeup is bad, bad.” “” “” “”

The sound of golden birds fell into my ears like a thunderbolt.

Unfortunately, such a sword can only be considered exquisite, let alone kill you, even the injury you do it! ”

I finally understand why I have Fa Ming’s origin of my origin.

Shen Zhuangyong exudes a terrifying atmosphere, enough to make the little supreme tolerance.

That’s a drop of blood from Tiandao!

We looked at this bloody sword, and for the first time in our eyes, it was surprised.

Emperor Bai looked at Shang Yanran, with a strong killing intention in his eyes.

This arm turned into a drop of blood.

“Golden Skin … Bai Emperor …”

“Blood owner haha ​​….-he did not expect from this.

Life, reincarnation in the illusion.

Thoroughly understand!

My golden bird, my most loved golden bird.

I want to engrave that magical power under this divine magic weapon!

“Original supernatural power!” Shang Yanran’s eyes stared at small eyes, “He actually carved the original magical power under a sword, he ……….-he is willing!”

There are returning to the city.

The weak man in front of you also pressed down under Qi original.

A drop of blood, even the Survival was injured.

“Little Demon, Golden Skin, you took away today, want to see you, his body, come to the Palace of Wan Mao!”

In the palace on the ground.

The story began to continue.

Shang Yanran heard that the smile on the corner of his mouth was even more: “Don’t say a drop of blood of him, even if the blood owner comes to his deity, he must be your clone opponent.

“Blood beads, it’s raining …”

Shang Yanran’s avatar dissipated at this moment.

Shen Zhuang looked at Shen Zhuangyong, and he didn’t hesitate in his eyes, and then said, “You are a demon man, even …” -This is the next reincarnation.

Come, the blood owner fell into the door of the Magic, and only a drop of blood flew out.

Shen Zhuang’s expression was more calm, and afterwards, he never blame and guilt, turned into a surging murderous intention.

Golden Silk held Ningxing’s arm tightly.

Various breaths are distributed under this sword.

“Blood Dadan …”

Is it really a little magic … this is even more boring!

You always care about it, just to be able to wake me up. (All ?????????? 520. ???? Hand#（#（#（)

Understood!

The multi -man leaves from the door of the Wan Demon. You are proud of it. Under the face that often smelly, a “demon” is engraved.

When Wanwai escaped, Bai Di took the blood ball and fought with the Supreme Supreme.

However, the original magical power is carved under a soul -soul instrument.

The blood of the soul fell, and the blood of the grapes changed a lot.

I thought hard and meditated, but I got it.

But Shang Yanran knew that it could not be done.

Under this blood -colored meatball, various horrible atmosphere exudes.

I heard the sound of Jinshachi, and then I remembered the memory I didn’t have.

Under the face of Bai Di, there was no demon character.

Shen Zhuang … Do he really want to stop you?

How can you bear that joy?

The crowds of the Eighteen Demon of the North Demon face.

“Bloody!”

Shang Yanran’s avatar, plus this weak, can take the White Emperor away nervous.

Ning grapes drink.

“die!”

I know how to face it.

The blood of the soul!

The picture that is not turned into a certain emotions.

At that moment, Ning Ban condensed herself into a soul -soul instrument.

The Blood Daman said, you are a little devil!

Everyone in the world says that I am a little demon, but Jin Silk knows that I am just your blue horse, I am anyone.

I saw that I walked in the small desert wearing a blood -colored robe, and the golden bird chased in front, and was pierced by my sword.

If you want to see the heart of Jinsha, cut more slowly.

At a peak, I heard Bai Di’s high language in his dream: “You are ugly, why are he here to see you?”

The night fell, and you were curled up like a big cat, and Shen Zhuang stayed beside him.

I saw that I stabbed the golden bird once and at a time, but the golden bird was still anti -inspecting. Every life came to me and came to accompany me.

You finally see again that you have all the years, people who are heart -minded and dreaming around.

I also heard that Bai Di had a cry of crying: “You are ugly, why did he come to see you?”

You remember.

In the eyes of the birds, they are curious.

That sword, if you are in charge of a special supreme, you can even hurt the Supreme Supreme!

In the barriers, the blood -colored robe has disappeared.

Even if the face of the origin of the blood master, Shen Zhuangyong is afraid!

“How to retreat into the door of the Monster …

I saw that Jin Sisque hugged me, did he make any firmness and leap in and fell into the rolling magma.

Shen Zhuang closed his eyes, and he felt the origin of the origin.

Shen Zhuangyong’s corner of his mouth outlined his smile: “In the past, there was no blood master to protect him, today …” “No one can protect him?”

If it is the previous picture, it is like the tragedy in the snow in winter.

And Bai Emperor’s big hand, tightly with this long sword, squeezed a smile under his pale face: “Bloody beads, it turns out …- he has always been there.”

“Bloody, did he be happy with his feelings?

How could I be a real little devil!

“Ben big sister reluctantly believes in him once!”

Blood beads, you most admired the young plum bamboo horse.

A sword like that, challenged the devil.

The blood of the soul that fell too much was used at that moment.

Reador!

Shang Yanran’s eyes showed greedy look: “Turning herself into a magical magic weapon, bad and exquisite means.

Even after the teacher, I am afraid that there are laws to stop Shang Yanran. x? S? 5? 2? 0 ??. C? O?

The voice is miserable, with a trace of help.

The origin of the origin was engraved with the soul -soul instrument, which was unheard of.

I saw that this thin figure has been waiting for me and waiting for me.

You think of this day, the tenderness in the eyes of the bloody figure I saw in the city.

Before retreating into the foundation, Ning Gim’s ears can hear some strange sounds.

“Did he know the golden bird, you are a very proud and stinky boy, you have been looking for you.”

“Blood Dadan …”

Ten years pass by.

How can you bear it, in the illusion, my sword is another sword.

At that time, Zun’s mouth was smiling at the corner of his mouth. You looked at Bai Di and asked: “Demon man, all the memories of all remembered, now he hates the little demon 7 7

You are waiting for him in the door of the Monster!

“Bloody, where are you going?”

Today’s picture is like the spring rain of Zhejiang, with a little bit of sadness in freshness.

Master … Is it really a little devil?

Just as when the fire spread, you hugged me and buried the sea of ​​fire together.

After all, your realm has not yet reached the limit of this life.

After all, this sword continues to go up, enough to hurt your body through the avatar.

Bai Ze looked at Ning Ban, with an excitement in his eyes, and I never thought that at this time, I saw my teacher: “The teacher is in the eight borders, and it is to come here!

“Your round guy, just call you …………-Bloody.”

Where is the source of the sound?

These … … … are illusion, but also real.

Before becoming a magical magic weapon, I have the French consciousness to come here.

I stopped at all.

With a long sword, you don’t have a feeling of blood connection.

Moreover, his deity is here now? ”

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At that time, a hoarse, a sound of blame.

Ning Grace’s heart, mixed flavors, and strong self -blame and pity.

Where is the golden bird?

There is also a fear in your eyes, with a smile: “Blood master, that time, he was a low skills, and the avatar was given to him.

The blood -colored robe figure turned into a blood -colored long sword at that moment.

“Fantasy abroad, you have waited for a long time, there will be … Sister Ben will always wait …” “” “” “” “” “” “” “” “” “” “” “”

If it is true … ·

“Blood beads, you are so powerful, tell everyone, in the eighteenth mountain, the golden bird is the first beauty!”

I saw that I was tied to the stone pillar and was burned by the fire.

In the eyes of Bai Di’s eyes, there was a thick one.

Under the face of a weak man, he finally showed his appearance.

“Seek them, save blood beads!”

Only the little devil, the former Buddha can condense.

In the heart of Ning Guan, there was no pity and self -blame.

The magnificent breath swept down under body, and the whole of the city returned to the city became bloody at that moment.

When Shen Zhuangyong saw this blood ball, a surprise look in his eyes: “Blood Lord? Is it right? He is a drop of blood of the blood master!”

The origin of the origin, there is simply rectification.

Because all the evils in the world are the origin of the little devil.

“You remember.”

In the eyes of the world, you are like ugly.

The thin figure of Bai Di trembled at that moment. You tightly chain, glanced at this blood -colored meatball, at a glance, as if across the vicissitudes of the sea, as if at a glance.

At that time, I always regarded those jokes, laughed at Bai Emperor, as the supreme, and spoke dreams.

In this world, you are Qi Yuan the most. Now, there is another blood master.

My perception is deeper, but there is always the law that is truly engraved.

“Hum, sister Ben, waiting for him to be beautiful!”

“Let’s take a look, his origin of the original magical power is not small!”

Shang Yanran said right.

When the picture is there, it stops abruptly.

“A drop of blood, can also kill him!”

One of the weaker people, did they even catch a sword.

We were crying, crying, as if we fell into a magic domain.

The corner of Shang Yanran’s mouth with a smile: “It is really singing and crying, the little demon … he finally was willing to show up.”

There is no blood in your ears, and there is no sword with a hot robe.

“Forget … what did you forget?”

The blood cell behind you is the drop of blood of the blood master!

The dominance of the virtual realm and the magic attraction, it seems to be spraying out, and it is controlled by law.

Those who are practitioners are easy to be stunned. There is nothing small.

The blood -colored robe body is broken.

“Bloody, if you don’t take the initiative to talk to me, Miss Ben will not care about you!”

There are a few pictures, and the mountains and the sea are specially retreated into my mind.

His body … it is abandoned!

Shang Yanran’s eyes showed a wrong look, and then laughed.

You believe it!

Shang Yanran, you get your fate, you have long been yourself! ”

With the words of Shang Yanran, under the bloody sword, the change was changed again.

I was weak and let myself calm up.

Why do you take Shen Zhuang away from your hands?

“I am Jin Silk, be pretty? Miss Ben is the first beauty in Jiupan Mountain!”

With your voice, Shang Yanran killed his body with one palm.

So, the golden bird must be in your hands.

“I am a little demon, I will die!”

In the past, you thought that the blood Lord was dead. For the Eighteenth Demon of the North Demon, you were just emotional and as a chess piece.

But some time later, your avatar noticed the breath of blood in the world.

“Bloody!” You hug the blood -colored robe tightly.

“How did you hear the sound of Jin Silk …”

Emperor Bai was holding a bloody sword, and your body was lowered at that moment.

The evaluation of the blood master in my heart is higher.

This weak person, who was in this sword, broke his heart and fell.

Even in the illusion, you see you slaughter all beings, and you see me with a sword and a sword.

I hurt you so deeply, but it makes you suffer so much!

This drop of blood is the exhaustion of the devil, the little demon, and the root of all the demon.

There is no trace of irritability.

Shen Zhuang’s hand covered his right face, which was very painful.

Shen Zhuangyong’s smile was dim.

Ning Ban’s heart was raised, as if seeing the tears of the golden silk, his eyes flushed, and his weakness looked up, helping to look at me.

If he retreats quickly, Jin Silk · … will fall into your hands. ”

There are a few emotions, proceed under the body of Ning Grace.

A sword was cut out, and the poor blood was filled with exhaustive blood, filling the entire barrier.

You … not the first beauty in Sippan Mountain, Jin Si Que.

“At that time …-No one can save him, the demon man.” Shang Yanran’s eyes showed a hot mang, “Only the demon man was not resolved, and the little demon could be really peaceful.

“Haha, a self -deceiving generation again.” Shen Zhuang smiled and looked at Qi Yuan, “His husband and wife, we are your brother and sister, you are willing to let us go, but …. Demon, you have to kill, or …- take away. ”

In the future, Bai Emperor is like a peerless male swordsman.

I looked at the golden bird, and my eyes were all pity: “Wait for you!”

In the illusion, I chopped a arm and forgot the consciousness of the weakness of the Magic. This consciousness is that I am a little demon.

I hurt you again and again.

This drop of blood really matched the dominance of the virtual realm · The magic of the mind attracted the origin of the origin.

A sword of the simple single, killing four weaknesses.

Bai Di looked up and looked at you hot: “I’m a little devil!”

The bloody blood of the white chicken old demon cannot be parasitic in the treasure.

Under the back of Shen Zhuangyong, none of the white devil climbed out.

Break through one step back … -Willing nothing happened.

“Where are you before the fantasy situation with you?”

Shang Yanran’s eyes showed an incredible look: “Mind Demon? Little Demon? How is possible!”

“You guy has no hands, Miss Ben will cover you later!”

What kind of treasure is not as precious of my blood?

With the strong voice, the change of horror happened under my blood condensed.

This magic is the same as that no one is.

You have been waiting for me, what kind of loneliness should be?

Who comes today, you have to take the golden bird away!

“Are you ugly, why are he here to see you?”

At this time, Bai Ze looked at this bloody sword with shock in his eyes, and there was no tragedy.

Demon man, you must take it away.

Under Shang Yanran, it exudes a terrifying atmosphere.

However, he was not afraid of losing his original magical power?

The tight chain in the golden bird trembled at that moment.

“That sword, named the virtual boundary, the magic!”

You believe it, I am a little devil.

“Golden Silk”

Give this treasure into a magical weapon.

“Are you ugly, why are he here to see you?”

This matter …. It has become a solution.

“Bloody, you are back!”

Suddenly, the intermittent sound sounded in the ear.

Why did I hear it? That’s important.

Such a beautiful golden bird becomes a “demon” that the world has spurred. Everyone likes it and regards you as the ugliest.

Who are you now … who is it?

Looking at Shang Yanran, the blood -colored robe, also showed a hint of hot colors: “Today, you are guarded by Golden Silk, he will die!”

“Who comes today … it is stopped by you!” Shang Yanran’s face became scary.

So young, you can finally … -Larb with blood beads.

Is there any source of God, his ontology, special supreme can kill him! “Shen Zhuangyong smiled.

Bai Ze is lonely.

When Shen Zhuang remembered what was happening in Wan Shu’s door, Xiao forgotten the Sutra, and at that moment, he also entered the micro -level.

There are a few memories, as if the tide is poured into your brain.

Bai Di is not a golden bird.

In the past, the blood owner retreated into the door of the Magic, and he had cut his arms and stayed beside Jin Sisque.

The endless illusion is like a reincarnation once.

“Golden Scene, you’re late.”

what happened?

Bloody meatballs were also condensed into a blood -colored robe at that moment.

“You don’t say goodbye, Miss Ben will not find you, you won’t miss you!”

What happened today is really out of our expectations.

Suddenly, a crying voice fell into my ears again.

In the entire barrier, Bai Ze, including Bai Ze, did not have some minds.

Ning Ban thought suddenly.

If you want to help you take it away, you have to ask you! ”

“Yes, you recognize him.”

Does he block you? “