My main god is Huiye

Huo Qingyi stared at Ye Feng, a slap.

This makes Ye Feng hurts, and there is a wool frame in the middle of the night. And he is still a little curious why it is too public to show the Huo Qingyi.

...... .......

The two can actually count as a cactus, should it be in this hometown? I didn't have a good drink, I didn't make it.

"I want to sleep, I have to go to Pingchengjing tomorrow."

"Isn't it sleeping? Some time is time to sleep, I can't sleep with you."

"...Are you kidding me?"

Huo Qingyi's bold words scared Ye Feng, what is the ghost?

"No, I give you a sleeping skill, then look at you sleep ~ This is accompanying sleep ~" Huo Qingzhen hooked a smile, then his eyes smile slightly, the body is slightly poured, the crispy chest micro , "Of course, if you are willing to repair the fairy, I am doing your double-timer. Can you?"

With her beautiful moving gesture, this tempting, killing is super big. Although Huo Qingyi is more than brilliant night, she sometimes hamits the temperament of the fairy, but the temperament of the glamorous soul is also very heartbreaking.

"Less, do it!"

"Hey! Not excited at all!"

Huo Qingyi saw a ghost, she confirmed that the appearance was absolutely upstairs, and she did not expect to say that she was ignored by people.

This makes her feel a punch, and the right hand is gently waving under angry, and the three papers with cinnabar are appeared in the hands. .

Chapter 376 is afraid, Huo Qingli Limited Edition

In the past, it is generally used to reduce the demon. However, in the moment of Huo Qing, she has a few groups of young phosphorus, which has not ended, the scene of the study. Also starts to change.

This is a book is full of fragrance, and it seems that a very warm cottage has turned into a Chinese land, and there is also countless graves between Ye Feng and Huo Qingyi. The two dead trees are also formed near Huo Qing.

Suddenly the wind is four, the whistling winds cooperate with the frightened ghosts to make this coldness here.

Huo Qing, seems to be very enjoyable, light and slot, floating on one of the dead branches, looking at Ye Feng with the eyes.

"If Ye Feng adult can't beat these little ghosts, it is no way to do it with me ~ so, so, show your magic ~"

"Nine Three Three Three", "sculptor small skill, but the maiden cultivation will cultivate the fairy, but it is really good to practice this kind of fellow ghost. Do you not think there is a hurt?"

For this kind of spell, Ye Feng is nose, what can these little ghosts? If you can delay the time, if these little ghosts can do it with the senior monsters, then Huo Qingyi has no way to easily reduce these little ghosts.

Although there is also a spell in the Taoism, it is also the same as the body like Xiangxi, respectful to the body.

Yohuo Qingyi, the evil fairy, the character is evil, only doing things for yourself, these deals are probably in Huo Qingzhen, it doesn't matter if it is abandoned.

It is very taboo in the eyes of others, but Huo Qing's strength is powerful, and it is normal for the ghost.

"I still can't tell you, wait for you to defeat, let me say."

The cold snorted, Huo Qingxi hit the three cinnabarism in his hand into the graveyard.

The "", countlessly standing on the grave of the monument, leaned out of the broken hand, then those hands on the grave, a little bit of a little bit from the graveyard.

No time, there are already two thirty rickets that swayed away here. And some of the graves have a few ghosts.

Seeing this, Although Ye Feng did not put these little stuff in the eyes, but he was worried about Huo Qingyi.

The practice of immortality is the behavior of the sky, with the body of the immortal of the mortal, and then seek eternal life, this has violated the rules of hell, so there will be hell messenger or dead God to detain them.

However, most of the cactors have the ability to compete with the hell mers, so this 100-year-old death, the soul of the soul, can be counted as a experience.

If the immortal is too much, hell will send more advanced ghosts.

Although Huo Qingyi said that it is a malfunction, her behavior is definitely damn. If ordinary death does not sanct her, it is very likely to let Xiaowa, and even ghosts will catch her.

Her strength is strong, but the strength of the ghosts and God is absolutely not Huo Qing.

She came to Japan during the flying bird of more than 100 years ago.

In Eastern Tu, there are many people who cultivate fairy, let her have room for exhibition, and there is nothing to know if there is nothing to know, but it should be too long.

Huo Qingyi has no heritage, and it is unbearable to make more advanced deaths in hell.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng couldn't help but sighed, he didn't want Huo Qingyi to do anything. So I have to try to keep Huo Qingzhen to keep my own interest. If you come to the soul, you can help it.

The right hand is gently playing a native card that appears between the fingers.

The right hand is gently playing a native card that appears between the fingers.

The dark red flame is surrounded by Ye Feng, just like consciousness, and Ye Feng also replaced the demonstration to the magic.

Seeing, Huo Qing's eyes flashed, and it really didn't have the energy system!

I once again played a rumor, the small ghosts in the graveyard skyrocked, screaming toward Ye Feng's run.

"[Fire characters - the light of the volley]!"

At that moment, the flame around Ye Feng is like an instruction around Ye Feng, quickly welcoming those little ghosts.

At that moment, the ghosts are more cried, but this is full of sorrow.

The light of the volley god is just a little obstacles, then continue to advance, but only a few seconds of kung fu will surround the entire grave, and the burning breath makes Huo Qingzhen is also a bit surprised. ........

"Niang Niang, don't you recover your little ghost?"

Look at the brow, Ye Feng looked at Huo Qingyi.

However, the latter is not concerned, "I haven't seen your magic power, how can such a pustule to recover?"

With a little excited, Huo Qingzheng has a double hand, pinching a law, those little ghosts are a second, then the face becomes unusually unusual, do not have to rise toward the light of the volunteen, and there is also a cyan pus.

I thought it was desperate, but the surprising thing happened that the flame of the fire of the volley god could not burn those pus, which could not make effective harm to those deals.

"This?"

"Also, this is just a flame that can solve it, look like your magic ... um ~"

Huo Qingyu laughed, two delicate little feet swayed in the air, and the mood looks good.

"It's not a spirit, since you don't care about these little ghosts, then I don't have to stay!"

The power of the light of the volley god began to become strong, the color of the flame is getting more and more strong, and the pus and blood on the little ghost have begun to jade, and it is necessary to evaporate.

Huo Qing's face changed, and the law was pinched, and he wanted to enhance the defense of 3.3 fire.

However, Ye Feng has no chance to give her a chance, and the flames of a few clusters are enclosed in the envelopes of the light of the volleyball.