Eldest Miss Divine Calculation
Chapter 1582 1582 Miracles on Xiaoyan
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After that, he pulled Han Yutang and prepared to fly.
"and many more.
Han Yutang broke him away from his hand and quickly came to the face of the cold smoke.
"The previous thing is indeed wrong, I apologize to you, I hope to forgive.
Also, the previous life-saving grace, thank you.
Han Yutang's words are very short, but they have no previous perfunctory, but sincerity.
"I have been too reckless in the past, I have forgotten it.
The cold smoke said.
"Ok.
Han Yutang nodded and turned it.
"Wait, if you want to recover, you will come to the Sword Peak.
The cold smoke suddenly said.
Han Yutang's injury, there is no way, but as long as it is hurt, it is not related to the Qi Fai, and she and Ye Yaran can cure it.
"what did you say?"
Han Yutang and proud dust are also in the same time, and it is incredible to follow Mu Han.
"If you believe me, come to Holy Sword Peak to find me.
The cold smoke smiled and said.
"Then there is labor, the old man will thank you first.
Han Yutang is still in hair, proud dust has already paid a gift to Mu Chi.
Today's Mu Hai, gave him too many accidents, and he didn't dare to look at the cold smoke in the eyes of the late generation.
He knows that the cold smoke dares to say this, at least 90% of the grasp, this is absolutely an unexpected surprise to him.
"The proud old is not to be polite.
The cold smoke quickly returned.
The heart is secretly admired, it is a life that lives for thousands of years. It is often seen in this ceremony, even if he wants to change the idea.
The road is beautiful, and the scenery in front of you has become more vulnerable, proud and Han Yutang's figure has disappeared in front of you, and a few people in the cold smoke are light, and they have appeared under the sword.
It turns out that the transfer of this Holy Soul is a one-way array. When you go in, it will not be a must.
When a few people in the cold smoke are good, just in the Holy Sword of Holy Sword, others don't know where they are transferred.
Mu cold smoke is also too lazy to wait for other people, and the more dusty, and go straight to the peak.
"Hey, where is this?"
In the grass next to the grass, Zhao Sin's voice was suddenly coming.
Anyway, as long as the junior is closed, everyone will be transferred, so the Mu Chi's cold smoke has not ignored him, but she didn't expect this guy to wake up immediately.
"I didn't die, I didn't die!"
Then, Zhao Shou came to what, surprised, turned around, this only saw Mu Chow and the more dusty.
"Is you saved me?"
Zhao Sin looked at Mu Han and asked.
"It should be yourself saved yourself. If you don't have you, we may not stick to the end, it is even more impossible to defeat the ancient royal and Bu Xuanji.
The cold smoke said.
This is the truth. If there is no Zhao Sin, they can't show the sword of the imitation of life and death, and I have to waste in the hands of proud dust, what should I get to deal with the ancient emperor and Bu Xuan machine? "What ancient emperor, what are you talking about?"
Zhao Sin is puzzled.
When the cold smoke, he remembered that when the ancient royal enthusiasts, he was coma, and he knew so much.
"It's nothing.
The cold smoke said.
The reason why the ancient rumors and Bu Xuanji can enter the sacred soul fantasy, because of proud dust, if it is a brigadier, it will be unfavorable to him, she is willing to hurt Han Yutang, naturally don't want to go to bad reputation, So I don't want to say more.
"Right, proud people, do you have your opponent with your strength?"
Zhao Sin was originally nothing to know about the ancient emperor, but did not ask more, but he did not understand proud dust.
"do not you remember?"
Wonderful asked the cold smoke.
At that time, he defeated the proud dust, but also lost him crazy, how did he don't remember himself? "I only remember the power of the old man, and the three of us is not his opponent, and later ... later ..."
Zhao Sin hugged his head, and it seems that some models were impressed, but I couldn't think of it.
This is the case of the cold smoke. It turns out that after he mad, it is not remembered.
"Later, I defeated proud dust by the sword."
The cold smoke said.
Let a madman to recall what he has made madness, it seems to be a bit cruel.
"Oh.
Zhao Sining should have a sound, but it still thinks that there is something wrong.
"Mu cold smoke, although this time you saved me, I owe you a person, but I have one day, I will still kill you, and the Single is a hatred.
I want to go, Zhao Sin still can't think of a result, but I haven't thought about it, but a firm face to say a cold smoke.
Then, take a big step and turn it.
"and many more.
The cold smoke is called him, and has handed a few jade bottles in Dan.
"My injury is not in the case.
Zhao Sining frowned.
"Not healing.
The cold smoke said.
"what is that?"
Zhao Sining asked.
"Don't ask, anyway, I will not harm you, you don't need this means.
The cold smoke said.
Zhao Sin thought about it, it is also the truth, and the cold smoke is to do it directly, it is not necessary to waste the medicinal medicine at all.
Although I don't want to owe her life, I see her spirituality, or the ghosts pass the Dan medicine, and then no longer paying two people, I will open a big step by step to the Sword Peak.
"What are you giving him Dan?"
Waiting for Zhao Sining to go far, the more dust is low.
"There is a clear heart, there is a six spirit to raise the goddan, there is Tian Yu Guardian, there is ..."
The cold smoke said.
"Wait, wait, what is the use of these medicinal herbs?"
The more you listen to a big head, and you will ask Muyan toile.
"Originally, it is auxiliary and condensation, but it can also be used to treat the illness and loss of mind.
Mu Chi's answer.
"Remember, the cultivation is tight, but the drug can't stop."
When Mu Han smashed, I haven't forgotten the far-reaching Zhao Sin.
"Uh……"
The more all the dust is in the ear, the sound of the cold smoke is concerned: the drug can not stop, the drug can't stop.
Going back to the Sword Peak, the cold smoke took the dust in the mountain.
The bloody secret, the more you know, the less better.
When the blood of the cold cigarette, the blood falls to the arm, turns into a golden light, and then incorporates its own body, the more dust felt, the depths of the gas sea, the force that seems to sleep quietly, in the meridians Pentium.
Forbidden, he can't break through a bottleneck. It is like a paper paste to be easily broken, his strength is constantly improving.
The sky is rising, and countless heavens and earth.