Eldest Miss Divine Calculation

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"Do you think you still have a living?"

Mu cold cigarette finally opened, the sword in his hand, but it was more than just now.

She didn't have a half reserved. Now the winner is holding, she has no need to save strength, this sword, she almost urged the air to the extreme, and I went out.

Zhao Lingxian was once again flying, he hit the stone wall, not only to spit the blood block, ear, eyes, and nose at the same time, Zhao, and the seven-grade bleeding was extremely extreme.

"No, you are wrong, you can't kill me, can't kill me."

Under the serious injury, Zhao Lingxian actually issued a crazy laughter.

This woman is crazy!

When the cold smoke, I saw Zhao Lingxian, who was bleeding. I didn't pay so much, flew it, directly, a sword stabbed to her heart.

"Mogmian Arlua Bravan ..."

Zhao Lingxian raised his head and sang it with a strange syllable.

Darkness.

The cold smoke is shocked. Although I can't understand what she sang, but Mu Han smoke can be sure, this strange syllable is the sound of the sound of sudden real-world real-life when she kills Zhao Yuan's extreme, and the so-called Chinese.

In fact, until now, Mu Chi has no mystery of this so-called story. It is only used when Fulin is in the heart of Blackstone, and it is unclear that she is unclear.

This time, she obviously didn't last so good luck. Zhao Lingxian's gods fell into the ear. She didn't understand the word, but felt faintly filled with dark power, as if the summon from the abyss from Hell .

I have to kill her as soon as possible!

The heart of the cold smoke, raised intuition.

"heads up!

Just then, a shadow came toward himself.

Missing thousands!

Only listen to the sound, she knows who is.

She didn't just heard such a shout.

Then, there was a sharp edge in the eyes of the eyes, but the swords were heavy but lost and lost.

"Is it, after rebirth, he will kill himself so soon!

Mu Chi's hints, I'm thinking of the past, the betrayal of the past, leaving her unforgettable pain, which is so easy to let go.

No matter how many reasons she haven't comforted themselves, the heart is always deeply suspicious and alert.

But immediately, she knows how much she thinks, if burning thousands of times, why bother to remind? At the same time, while the Mu Han's heart is flying, the body of the burning is getting closer and closer. At the same time, a people fly from the soil in front of Mu Han smoke ... No, no, this is not a shadow, Dictionary is a white bone.

In the hands of the , a rust spots, just flying, a sword to Muyan.

Dead sword slave!

The cold smoke has reacted, which is the dead spirit of Zhao Lingxian.

It seems that she is also forced to the road.

It is necessary to know that the speed of the dead sword slave absorbs the heavens and the earth, and the dead spirits just refined have not much power. After a period of evil refining, it can restore some strength.

And the death of the soul soul is to consume a lot of vitality, Zhao Lingxian is seriously injured, but also spelling the Yuanqi big injury calling out this kind of undead, there is no thirst, will only die faster .

No, my heart is thinking in this way, and the cold smoke suddenly realizes that it is not right, and things are not thinking so simple.

I know your friend, it is often not your friend, but your enemy, just like Zhao Lingxian to understand the cold smoke, the cold smoke also understands her temperament.

Even if it is forced to go to the road, she will never do this meaningless thing. Although the people who are deep in Zhao Lingxian are unsuccessful, but the temper will, the cold smoke is still somewhat admire.

"Return!

When the cold smoke is broken, drink a lot of people in the flowers, while I fly back.

I have to say that the reaction of the cold smoke is not as fast as the enemy, and the action is more decisive, but it is still slightly slow.

At the same time, while the whole body, the whole body is fierce, and it has become a gray bone ashes floating, but the sword is still torn, and the cigarette is coming.

The sword is still rusting, but it is too much to break.

The swordsman fiveth order!

Mu cold smoke can be determined that the power of this sword has reached the fiveth-order swords. If there is no guess, it is also at least the five-order strength of the swords before the white bones, even the sword.

Otherwise, even the last silk soul of self-explosion is impossible to explode.

If you are in the peak state, you will not be too hard to make a cold smoke, but now, in order to kill Zhao Lingxian, she has already made all the best, and finally this sword, in fact, there is already a strong taste of the end. .

Several people who are posture and Jiang Yushe also see this, all have a large change.

Unfortunately, they are a little farther away, and the incident is too sudden, even they can't do it, and they want to smash the sky. Flying fairy is not too late.

Just as they were in a hurry, the burn of the silent figure was blocked, and it was blocked in front of the cold smoke, and the sword was born.

Looking at the stunning figure, the cold smoke actually has a moment of moment, as if it returns to the past.

It is also this figure, I don't know how many times in life and death are in front of her. Like a giant tree, let him fall into the world, like an ancient boulder, let him thunder, I don't inverted.

!

The two swords intersect, send a crisp, burning the sound of the rock, is a heavy squat, and there is also a lot of blood in his mouth.

The long sword of the rust of rust is also broken into a metal debris.

Looking at the blood of the burning of thousands of silence, the heart of the cigarette is moving, and there is some moist in my eyes.

Everything seems to return to the past.

"You can't kill him, at least, why do he know before you want to shoot him before you shoot himself.

This time, the cold smoke decided to make a decision.

She believes that burning and her friendship will never have a holiday, and there will be no fake once, then, then, why do you want to shoot? "Take the undermanship, hurt immediately.

The eyes of Mu Chi Cigarettes become more soft, throwing a bottle of medicinal herbs to burn thousands of silence, saying.

"It's too late, hurry."

Burning thousands of lilies and touched medicines to say that they are unquestionable.

"Walk, do you think you have a chance?"

Zhao Lingxian is like a madness of the night, and the seven bleeding is more similar and horrible.