The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

The voice just fell, the hand of Mo Qingshan grabbed the roll of reel.

In the next moment, it was originally drapened to the black arrow to the sealing order, and quickly melt disappeared.

Mo Qing Mountain is light: "I don't want to be enemies with you. It is not your world. If you want you, you should continue to stay in this boring place. Open the door of the sky, let's leave, return To your hometown, isn't it as you wish? "

The end of Chu is still floating in the air, and is a standing gesture without sitting on a wheelchair.

Hold the silver long bow in your hands, long hair dance, white is blown by the wind, showing youth thin body shape, pale face.

How to see, how is it like a sick and weak teenager.

Who can think of it, such a teenager who has just been twenty-year-old, how strong strength and identity.

The mainstream of the world falls to this world, what kind of humiliation and pain have been heard?

As in Mo Qing Mountain said, do you not want to go back?

He is really willing to be in this dirty and broken world, always as a scorpion, is a normal monk?

Everyone took the breath, and he didn't look at the juvenile of the air.

The end of the Chu smiled and laughed, and the gods were gentle and generous: "Your proposal is very tempting, if you change the situation and me, I may promise. But a pity, now I will say to me, The identity, there is no happy seven sons. You have to kill anyone under this day, you have nothing to do with me, you have to destroy this world, I don't want to ask, can be ingenious, you have to be enemy, I am small Teacher, you want to do a person who is a passage of the container, is the husband of my little teacher; you have kill, and people who are still unknown now, there is a small teacher in my happy door. "

Speaking here, the end of Chu slowly lifted his hand, another black arrow is slowly condensed on the silver long bow, he hooked the lips and smiled softly: "Mo Qingshan, my people, I am happy, But no one can move! Even if you are, no exception! "

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Black long arrow shot.

Draw air, as if it is divided by the energy rules of this world.

Mo Qing Mountain blinked, Feng God's order is a long sword model, and the eyes are boiling.

However, the next moment, the long archer who had arrived in front of him suddenly sink.

Mo Tung Mountain has always changed the face.

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The black long arrow did not enter the northern China.

It was originally spread rapidly in the pressing of the war, and the northern Xuan has been completely swallowed.

The Northern Xuanlian didn't scream, and he was completely dragged into the meaning of hell who created due to fruit.

Shuravan, red lotus industry.

Sorrow, destroy, destroy the heart.

All the pains in this world, the nobei Xuanbu will experience it over and over again, until the soul is completely burned, and there is no super life!

After the [Guarantee: "

What's more, this arrow in Chu is also strengthened with the money of [due to curprints].

Northern Xuan did not know what happened until he fell in hell.

His double eyes are still rounded, the ruthenth is full of pain, fear, pray and despair.

Mo Qingshan slowly spit out a breath and looked up and looked at the end of the air.

The ends of the children are pale, and there is no blood on the lips.