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At the moment of pushing the cold smoke, Mu Hanfeng actually blocks the terrible sense of the storm, and then was killed into the storm center.

At this time, Mu Hanfei is already sweating, and the whole body is constantly trembling, and the mouth is also exuded out of the mouth of the silk, which is clearly the pain of the drama.

His strength has been weak than the cold smoke, and there is no skill of the Shenwu's uniqueness to enhance the merits of the contest, and is still in the center of the contest storm, how to bear it? I don't want to think more, I will move around the cold smoke, I will return to Mu Han Feng, grabbing him.

However, in the moment she is moving, the sturdy storm fierce, they completely surrounded, with them as the center, speed rotation.

Although this storm has no invisible, it is within the time, and the cold smoke feels countless sword winding, constantly invading their minds, as if to completely tear their soul.

Even if there is a gods of the spirit, the cold smoke still feels the tearing in the mind.

"Big brother ... you ... walk!

Mu Hanfeng opened his eyes and said with a hard to make a cold smoke.

Just say this, he closed his eyes, making it unreasonably explored, and the cold cigarette can also feel that his condensation is dying at an amazing speed.

"Do not!

Mu chinensis tears, and you will grow up.

"Cold smoke!

The night is not right, flying.

Less beak.

Yun Bo will make Mu to send a house, and it is also desperate to come over.

However, it is too late.

Even if the last black tall is exhausted, I have seen the master's soul, but it is even more dead. I didn't block their thoughts and strength. I didn't come.

After all, no one thought that Mu Hanfeng is also in this ancestral hall, ghosts destroyed self-destruction showing banned priests and is too insurented. What are they prepared? Even if they save Mu Han, I don't want to save Mu Fengfeng.

At this time, the mushroom has been completely caught in the endless sorrow, and the brother who has gradually disappeared in the arms, her heart is broken.

A long hacking, and the cold smoke will run the Shenwu's thin.

The meridians, a piece of broken, blood, and reddish clothes.

However, this is not enough, even if this is, it is not enough to resist the horrible sense storm, not enough to leave the last line of life for your brother.

Mu, the heart of the cold smoke, and there is an unprecedented despair.

The flowers and others are far away from the bloody mushrooms, and the look is also awkward.

Although since they came to Mujia, Mu Hanfeng was held in the foreign calendar. When they stayed at home, there were not many time. Every time they saw Mu Han smoke, they also showed extremely indifferent, but as a cold guard How can they see the love of the two people.

They also know that Mu Hanfeng's character is the same as the owner of Blackstone. Although the surface is very young, it is true that he has always guarded the cold smoke, and even the cold. The sword is given to Mu Han.

For this younger brother, the cold smoke is also the same care, even the peerless sword like the Chi Jianjian is not hesitant to him.

If Mu Hanfeng encounters unspeakable, how much strike will be caused to the cold smoke? They can't imagine.

However, the ghosts destroyed the soul showed the storm of the soul. Even if they have already heard the orders from the Mu Chi, they still feel that there is such as a sharp pain in the mind. It is difficult to condense, in addition to urgent, I can't help.

Seeing Mu Han smashed, the tears were full of love, and several people were also a knife.

Suddenly, the whistling sound of the cold smoke became more sorghum, including the full meaning.

A pure white light, lingering in her, such as the raging fire, but also revealed the cold chill, the eyes of the cold smoke became a blood red.

A few people feel clearly that the ghosts have changed the sturdy storm suddenly weaken a lot, as the ice under the sun, gradually melting.

"How is this going?"

Jiang Yuzhe shouted his voice.

"God sacrifice, the son actually did not hesitate to burning my mind, so that God sacrificed!

The flower is also very shocked.

Similar to his blood, the god offering is at the expense of sacrifice, and forcibly inspiring the power of the thoughts to a banned ban.

However, compared with the blood sacrifice, the consequences of the gods were more serious.

His blood sacrifices, the most serious consequence is to lose some innate mystery, but unless there is no moderate use, before promoting the sword, it is not too harmful, and most of the most practitioners in this world. For a lifetime, it is impossible to enter the threshold of Jian Sheng. This consequence can be ignored.

And the gods are completely different. Once the gods are damaged, don't say that the cultivation of Mu Chi's future will be difficult, and even it is very likely to be wise. From then on, it becomes a wisdom, and it is a practitioner. It is uncomfortable than killing him.

"No, you must stop the son!"

Jiang Yuzhe also knows the terrible consequences of the god sacrifices, anxious to ants on the hot pot.

"Our strength is not enough, the idometry is too weak, can't stop."

Besides, if you stop him, he will hate you forever.

The flower shook and shook his head.

"But, the ghost is too strong, I am afraid that even if the son is missing, I can't save the two masses.

Jiang Yuzhe knows that the moon is correct, let me say that they have the ability to block the cold smoke, even if there is, they can't do so, otherwise it is broken Mu Hanfeng's last life, but hesitated, or to endure Tour.

Although the ghost is destroyed, the storm has weaker, but this is only relatively, in fact, whether it is for them, or for Mu Fengfeng, this contest storm is still horror.

Even if the cold smoke will sacrifice all the idea of ​​all the condensation, they may not save Mu Hanfeng.

If the voice is just, I will see the body of Mu Chi's body, the blood red eyes look such a void.

Obviously, it is said that the blood sacrifice is said to the blood sacrifice, but her mind, and the ghosts, and the ghost, the gap is still a gap, afraid that it is an exported life. Save Mu Hanfeng.

This crow mouth, Jiang Yuzhen can't hate yourself a big mouth.

However, no one blames him, even the posture that I like to take him is not sent, even the habitual smile is also in my face.

"Don't worry, this is not the first time to fall in a chance, every time, he can do everything, bring us unexpected surprises, this time will not exceed the exception.

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