"Hum." Xiaoming Zun looked at her and looked up at her with a cold hum, "I am not as weak as you think! Depending on others, I want to hold a wisp of the soul of my father and daydream

It's not that he can't get rid of the shackles of the tree heart of the thousand year old soul evoking wood. It's just because this may hurt the woman who is connected with the tree heart of the thousand year old soul inducing wood tree heart, and he just represses himself to stay here.

Does this woman think he is really so weak?

As for noumenon, even if the channels are seriously injured, only 34% of the strength is left, and few of the strong people in this continent can hurt him!

This is the woman who loves to worry.

But although it is so thinking, but night Qianlong is very like this feeling of being worried and concerned by Luo Qingtong.

"Yes, yes, you are the best, the best in the world." Luo Qing Tong said, can't help but burst into a laugh.

Can't help, really small Ming respect this arrogant and narcissistic appearance is too lovely.

Is that what happened when you were a kid?

Luo Qingtong imagined himself and thought of the man's black face chasing after him. He couldn't help laughing.

If night qiangu knows that after his soul is imprisoned, there is such a black history, I don't know whether he will be angry and spit blood?

It's estimated that he will pursue her with more blood.

But she didn't regret it at all!

"If only you could stay by my side."

It doesn't matter as it is now.

Luo Qing Tong's eyes bent at Xiao Ming Zun and leaned over his lips to peck.

"So I can hide you forever."

Now the night thousand, but only her own!

"Hum." Night thousand of light hum a, did not argue with this woman.

Anyway, she felt that the noumenon caught her would never give up. What she said was useless. Let her think so!

Just wait for the ontology to come.

But then again, the body to check that wisp of holy pen spirit breath, why so long?

Is there an accident that the point of the holy pen is not in the Daqin Shengyuan?

There is no doubt that the soul has all the thinking, every move and noumenon of the noumenon.

Just in an instant, Xiaoming Zun wanted to understand the change.

At the same time, the land beyond the cloud.

Blood stained sand, green forest, white bone, the sound of fighting, an endless stream!

The sound of golden blade, bloody frost and shrieking, emerge in endlessly!

Many strong men from all over the Zhenyan continent gathered in this secret place to fight for those treasures, turning it into a bloody killing field!

The battle field closest to the outside of the cloud is just over.

The victorious side supports each other and leaves.

At this time, the distant top of the mountain, the entrance of the place outside the cloud, a whirlpool suddenly appeared.

"Here comes another one!" The strong man in that line looked warily at the entrance.

Suddenly, they were stunned.

"Ming Zun?"

Watching from the top of the mountain jump down, silver clothes, black hair, dark gold mask, just like the God of the earth general men, not far from the line of the strong, all froze.

Men wear silver robes with gold lines and hook edges. They are dignified and powerful in dark color. They are difficult to describe and draw!

In a moment, they disappeared in a startled moment.

The supreme one of the black regions has come to this place beyond the clouds!

Didn't he never take part in the struggle for these worldly treasures?

However, they did not know that what yeqianju did was his treasure -

LUOQI!

This time, I will not let you have a chance to escape again!

"Spread out and look for the whereabouts of the Supreme Master of the great Qin Shengyuan!"

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