The Dream Master

In addition to the city, the Shan Snow is holding the corpse of the Green Hill, slowly landing.

In the moment of Tuoshan snow, the Qingqi's domineering is informant. It is actually starting a little aging, gradually turning into dust, completely integrated into this land, only the storage bracelet wearing on the wrist, falling Snow in the snow.

Table Mountain Snow looked at the mother in front of his eyes, holding the stuff bracelet, staying in the same place, letting the wind in the valley, a little bit of tears on the face.

Dellarmed to this time, I learned that Snow is the daughter of the Qingqiu's dominion. It is the orthodox, Tongshan family in the Qingqiu, and this name should call the Snow.

His heart is tangled, I want to comfort a few words before, but I don't know how to open it.

Suddenly encountered such a change, no one was unacceptable.

"Qi and other bold, dare to die, I am the Lord of Qingqiu ..."

At this moment, an angry voice suddenly sounded, and the seven octaves were brushed from the city, and they fell on the city, and they faced out the people below. .

I went back to my longevity, I saw a SuSI, who was standing in the center of the center, his hand, the silver cushion, a picture of the situation, on her side, and the recovered Su Yun also in column .

The anger in his heart, "Teng", burned it.

Although there is still no direct evidence, he has already determined in the bottom of the bottom, and the SuSI is the initiator of this series of conspiracy. She is the most people who are the most dead.

Just have the arrogance of the top prior to the gods of the Qingqiu, Shen Lu is also unwilling to repeat the dispute, and forcibly presses the anger.

When he saw the front of the mountains in front of them, he was so unbearable in the heart of them.

All the joints were sent a time, and they didn't have ideas, and they were silent in the scene.

After all, the Lords of the Qingqiu have been to solve the world in front of them, and they will not continue to attack.

After landing, Lu Xiangqi is still standing, still standing, saying:

"Now, the Gongqiu's dominity has been changing the sin of death, Chang'an fox is a chance. Since then, the Datang Guanfu and the Qingqi Fox are no longer the league, and there is no irritation. I hope that the Qingqiu Fox is so self-satisfied. There is no way. "

Other factions, this is the name of Chang'an fox, come to the Qingqiu, at this moment, Datang Guanfu has no longer continues to attack the Qingqiu, all other sentiments are hesitant.

"The Gongqiu's dominion is good with death, but it can only be left to the crime of the Qingqiu Fox, and the losses caused by Chang'an City and all the factions." One of the long lives of the coalition.

"Yes, the Qingqi fairy must undertake the loss of the factions and must compensate." Immediately there are people.

Then, this voice that requires the patronization of the Qingqiu's compensation is getting bigger and bigger, even Lu Ziming has no way to press it.

The original many martial arts did not lose in Chang'an fox, and the reason is to follow the heart of the fire, I want to get a cup from the country of attacking the Qingqiu, if you are so dismissive, they are all Naturally, I am reluctant to agree.

Looking at the valley, the voice called the compensation is getting bigger and bigger, but there is a Sook for a smile.

"You want to compensate, want to break through my Qingqi City, good to search, is it? This is the reason why your big Zhangqi drum is united to commit my Qing Di?" She suddenly looked.

This sudden shout, let the whole valley shock.

All joint military monks were shocked to be shameful, and it was awakened in the sorrowful Table Mountain Snow.

She turned his head and saw a monk, and his eyes swept from them.

When her line of sight is slippery from the bowelness, it is only slightly paused, and it is removed.

After the Valley , she held the stuff bracelet left by her mother and walked toward the city of Qingqi.

The Qingqiu Fox people at the gate of the city saw that after retreat, gave her a passage.

There are still some familiar elders, want to open comfort, but they are filled with the eyes of the hatred of the mountains, and they will be retired. It is all in a time, and there is no more words.

Some Su Her looked at the Snow Snow that left, and turned its eyes to the valley, then she suddenly shocked the owner:

"You want, you have in the city of Qingqi, if you want, just come ..."

The peace of the Qiqiu's main use of the life of the Qingqiu, she doesn't care at all.

"The old old, what is your meaning?" Among the people below, some people were not full.

"We don't want to fight again, have died too many people." The sound of the fox opposed the sound frequently.

There is Su Hes who have not ignored these voices, but a hand-held stick, ahead of a start, closed his eyes, and started a low voice.

That faint voice, there is a devil, echoing in the valley.

"call……"

A slight breeze of a slight gas, blowing out from the door cave of Qingqiu City, swept the body of the monks.

A wrinkled, suddenly had an ominous premonition.

When he just wanted to remind Lu Ziming, he saw the whole rigory of Chaoyang. It seems like a ghost fire in the ground.

On the sky, there is also a cloud shade, and the day is in this moment, it turns a night.

A unmolar death, starting to come to the valley.

Then, the colorful scene has appeared!

With a picture of the sound of So So, there is a surrounding, the fox monks who die and death have started to sway from the ground.

Some of them have already been broken, some have no head, and some hands are empty, and some are still holding the blade, but they can all seem to be resurrected, and they stand up from the ground.

"This is ..." Everyone saw it without all stunned.

"what happened?"

"Hey! Put the ghost ..." There is a big monk in the coalition, directly to a no-headless corpse, swing the knife.

The long knife is obliquely along the neck of the corpse, but it is not possible to cut off, but the card is in the ribs of the corpse right, although the body is headless, the long sword is precisely in the monk. heart.

The monk dressing up the monk walked forward, raised his hand and waved, and a fire was burned, and it turned into a red flavor.

However, how can the corpse in the flames feel pain? They are the corpse, and they are burning blood, still a step by step.

Seven kills, the cold, the punishment of the punishment, the moon, the moon, the fox, the fox, the dead corpse, and the smell of whatever.

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