Deer Crystal

Whenever, the comfort of the Shenlou is always useful to Lin Xin. Immediately throw the brother to the brain, accepted the invitation of the practice.

"Do you want to take the foundation for the foundation?" Shenlou pulls the sword to pull, and make a flat sword.

Lin Xin touched his nose and remembered that he didn't understand his son, and let him teach swords in the deposit of Shenwei. He is really revenge.

"Yes, the world teaches me first, how is this sword with a curved knife?" Said, one grabbed the hand of the building, covering his own, more than the face, Shen Qing, can not be much better than Lin.

Sure enough, holding a moment, the cool fingertips of Shen Building began to heat, and cough and said: "On the knife, I can't teach you."

"That is to teach you something else." Lin Xin suddenly pulled the knife and turned to the depths of the building.

The sidewall is awkward, and the lancing is in the rumor. In the face of Lin Xin, he didn't dare to do it. Every time I handed my hand, every time I died, it was a fighting, no one accounted for it.

Lin Xin uses a knife to be somewhat unfamiliar, starting a few tricks, standing with him, slowing down, the larger the next bigger. The lack of the full moon, the aura rushed to nine.

"Your sword will be released quickly, why did you use this to swallow." Shen Building uses a hobby, with him with him over the air.

Lin Xin anti-hand, short sweep, "My homemade knife method, no more unfortunately." The lack of kinetics, he realized it according to the characteristics of swallow, very much, but it is very useful.

The figure is getting faster and faster, almost turning into a debris, with the master, can help him quickly return to the peak state. Knife, sword, you come to me, the sword is flying and turned down.

Shen Building accurately captures the knife, and the Yuanyuan has collided with the momentum swallowing, making a crisp. The deer is exhausted, and the blood of the blood on the swallow is out, and the ground is wrapped in the Yuanyuan.

"Oh ..." Shenlou suddenly slammed, and the hands of the sword were loose, and the Yuanyuan was fell to the ground.

Almost cut to the arm of Shen Building, Lin Xin stands, and holds a supporting building.

"Hey ... Hey ..." Handsome face is as follows, the Shenlou is tight, the body is slightly trembled, obviously hurting.

Suffocate? Let Lin Xin bowed to see the bloody filled, trying to hook the swallow, immediate combination, throwing far away.

The suffocation is the grievance of death, the Shenlou Shen soul is damaged, just like the wound is exposed to the air, once the suffocation exceeds a certain amount, it will affect his wound.

At this time, I have no headache again, and Lin Xin almost gives this matter. Look at the roots of the roots of the building, I want to give myself a slap.

Biting the fingertips in the palm painting, attached to the eyebrows of the building, reverse the spiritual power to turn the suffocating to the soul. Take him on the spot, let Shen Building rest on his legs, Lin Xinyi is going to find a few souls first to give him a replenishment.

"Your soul, what is going on?" Lin Xin touched his sweat forehead. Every time Zhu Xing is giving up, Shen Building is vague, it is inevitable, such as ......

"I hurt my last life." Shenli is old.

Sure enough, Lin Xin's eyebrows, "How to hurt? It must be after I die, but who has this thing hurt your soul?"

Shen Building doesn't want to talk about it.

There is no more than twenty names on paper, all people in the Yulin army. Lin Xin looked at the surprise, "Is this your person?"

Insert so many people enter the Yu Lin army, can not be done in a great evening, some people have already made a leader, obviously the construction of the building is a small time.

"You give these these these, aren't I sell you?" Lin Xin bowed him, "In the banned army, there is a man, but it is a big sin."

"Sell it." Shen Building whispered, slowly, and slept.

Lin Xin's eyebrows, touching the building is still tight arm, this person is obviously hurting, just can't see it on the face. Concise the Zi Posu to take care of Shen Building, Lin Xin took a small bronze mirror and found a fresh soul.

Looking for a secluded place, the quick paint turns the ridge into a mirror, and Lin Xin carefully distinguished the new soul of the palace.

Most of the palace girls, eunuchs, fluttering new souls are all mortals, very weak, can only float in the backlight.

Suddenly, a spiritual soul passed, Lin Xin's eyes were bright, turned and chasing the soul running. After chasing a rockery, Lin Xin will blocked, quickly painting the soul, excitedly, look at it, and the hair is instantly.

That soul is bright than all the soul in this palace, and it is not fear in the sun. The shape is clear, the facial features are complete, and the phoenix tail drooping in a pair of eyes is surprisingly looking at Lin Xin through the mirror.

"Master!" Lin Xin scared the three soul lost seven, crushed two deer and sufficient spiritual power, reflexed the eagle claws, and used the Zhu Xing to learn to learn to learn the imperialism. The gods are firmly grasped.

The soul of the soul is very fragile. Lin Zun is afraid that he will hurt him, only with a lot of spiritual parcels to hold the palm, hands holding the gods to Zhu Xing.

He can't let go, the soul is like a light smoke, a gust will blow him, let go, and go to grasp, and start from the beginning. The spiritual power consumption is extremely fast, and Lin Xin felt a burst of blurred in front of him, sweating. The more tense, the more I can't help but think.

The soul suddenly steadily, or it is evil, or it is dying. Is it true that the Tiandao is a fixed number, and the Master he left, can you still stay?

Strongly don't rush into the top, Lin Xin turned around and saw the passive brothers passing by, "Two, come over and help me!"

Zhong Yuxi stopped and looked at Linxin, "What is helpful?" Looking at Lin Xin's strange posture, he looked fraud, "I went to Shen Da Lian." Tell, the brother is squeezed, Turned and ran.

There was no ink, and I looked at the brothers who laughed, and then looked at Lin Xin, I was not big, or I walked over, "How to help you?"

"Fast, give me a spiritual force, I can't help it." Lin Xin's mouth suddenly bleeding.

There is no nok, no longer hesitated, and it is posted with him, and an abundant spiritual power is lost.

Let Lin Xin once again have the strength, firmly grab the soul, hurry to run. There is no ink without peace of mind, followed by Zhu Xing, take a rest on the weekday.

Dressed in the red, sitting on the legs, sitting on a seat, moving, seemingly fell asleep.

Lin Xin bite his teeth, sitting on him, slowly pushing the soul in his hand, and then biting the finger, rapid painting at Zhu Xing, a few episodes, a little bit of eyebrow, big drink: "Soul!" "

"Cough ..." Zhu Xing took coughfully, open his eyes, seeing full of anxious apprentices, Qi Dao, "Letter, how are you here?"

Let Lin Xin holds his body and wheezing. It is enough to take his head. "I saw your soul outside!"

"Yeah!" Zhu Xing took a head and picked up an ancient book next to breaking, "I saw a secret law on ancient book, called the soul of the soul, really practiced!"

"Practice a fart!" Lin Xin gave the book to the ground, "If you don't meet me, you will die!"

There is no ink for the first time, I will see the apprentice of Master, I can't help but have a circle of my eyes.

When the outside of the outside, there was a little bit of the apprentice, Zhu Xing looked at the face and tried to make the clothes. I suddenly saw Lin Xin spit out a blood, and I can't take care of it. One will come over.

"You said you, what is anxious, the mortal death soul can still stay in the seven days, I will not dissipate ten days and a half months," Zhu Xing said, holding the apprentice into the arms, single hand He has been introduced by him, and combed his emergency fire to attack the spirit of the spirits. "How can you fall in the soul?"

"This is not a soul, it is the soul." He used to be idle. There is often a ghosts in the folk, which is the body of others. He once tried to move the soul of death to others, and it was really successful. However, because the soul does not match the flesh, you can only stay in a while. It is thinking that if he is dead, he will prevent the soul in the flesh, think about saving him.

Lin Xin squatted at the shoulder of Master, somewhat awkward, seeing the clock, looking at him, looking up, "Jane, today, I lost you, I will owe you a person, I can help you in the future. one thing."

One thing to cut the deer Hou promised, the critical moment can save.

However, today's Zhong nok is not known about the value of this promise, shaking his head: "Luck to raise your hands, don't want to let." Tell, turn around.

Let Lin Xin also said that he lost too much spirit by Master, sucking his nose whisper: "Zhu Xing, count, ask you, ask for you, is a long life?"

Zhu Xing left the hand, like a child, when he slept, he gently patted his child, "Hey, not afraid."

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Building: horizontal bed, I don't know where my wife is

Master: (singing) Where is the letter? Where is the letter, the letter is in the embrace of the father

Building: = =