"Seven Huang, do you want to die? You know, once you die, you have no chances of rebirth!"

The soul of the two people was burned by the sacred sacred sacred.

However, the seven-yellow body is the master of the Emperor of the Eternal Night, as the dominance of the world, as the small yellow chicken and the end of Chu are dead, the seven yuan is also reborn.

Just require a long time.

Once the gods are self-destroy, it is true to death, destruction, and no longer have the possibility of it.

The body is self-destructing, and the derived half will naturally dissipate.

Seven Huang Dynamic smiled: "What is the meaning of eternal life? Laozi is not rare!"

Lonely life forever, more fear than death.

All the owners of all never nights must keep in the temple, keep the brilliant but cold palace, and cannot leave.

Otherwise, [Forever Night Mainland], even the entire main world will start collapse.

Seven Huang does not remember that there is a thousand years before coming from the world, I am relieved.

So, he will then be so bustling and lively in the mainland.

So even the ugliness of the hearts, it is easy to be betrayed.

The rays in the seven-yellow body are getting brighter.

However, at this time, the melodious piano sounded in the world.

The dazzling radiance is a set of shackles that have been settled, and the Yuan god of the cracked cracked is also bored firmly.

The full body bloody mutual mutual landing is in front of seven.

The broken arm, with the broken bones, all heal because of the skill of the gossip.

In the first place, she forated the seven swords, took it on the head of the seven-yield.

Unusual things have no way to hit the seven village of the soul.

But the seven swords are different.

Seven Huang is now strictly speaking, it is a genitalical spirit.

The seven swords are derived from the "Seven Sword" skills of the gorge, homologous to the Tiao Magicine.

Therefore, the colorful seven-absolute swords that have become largely pumped on the head of seven-yield.

I gave him a little.

The young boy is wide, and I touched my head in one hand and I am unbelieving.

Who knows that the face of Mu Yan is still more ugly than him. It doesn't wait for him to bite his teeth: "Seven Xiaohuang, you are broken, you can't move it, you can do it, how is it ?!"

Seven Huang has reacted for a long time, almost roaring: "Jun Mu Yan, you play me!"

Mu Yan smiled: "You will hit you, do you have any opinions?"

Seven Huangqi defeated: "This is the owner of the Holy Hall of the Eternal Night, you are idiot, I am, I am ..."

The fingertip is gently dial on the strings.

The seven-year flour is trembled, the original pale face is red, the muscles of the mouth are constantly twitching, but they can't say half a sentence.

Mousse skin laughs don't laugh: "What do you want? It is going to enjoy it?"

The seven-yellow teeth bite giggling, and the eyes are simply killing people.

Even the songs that were treated by Gushu Skills and got a little bit of a little injuries, and they were all stunned, and the smiles of their mouths were covered.

Mu Yan is not looking at the seventh, but looking to the "Luo Yun Xiao", the original anger slowly settled, and changed to sad.

Uncle Xiao Shi ...

She never believes that Xiao Shoushu has disappeared.

Only the sword will fight, on the verge of death, weak resistance, all everything is to verify this guess.