The cold sound of the cold night bell tilting its head blows across the face of exterminating Cang Lan, but exterminating Gong, you are in my territory.
Then suddenly, a piece of bloody brilliance will be surrounded by it, and the lotus flower is obviously brewing for a long time, and every brilliance can be made by hand at any time.
A threatening evil spread to the nearest lotus flower. The lone ranger couldn’t help but take a few steps back and retreat into the cold mountain night bell. He leaned down behind him and said that the leader was strong and evil.
I feel the cold mountain night bell swinging its head to make the lone traveler turn around and say with smile, it seems that you are ready to destroy the public.
From the bottom of the stone stairs, the blood fog is brewing, and now it has formed enough to destroy Cang Lan’s hand, which is slightly attached to the shoulder of Hanshan Night Bell, and the sharp demon light has been set up. You can drill through his shoulder blade at any time. Are you going to continue playing?
It’s a good way to destroy the public. I don’t dare to play the cold mountain night clock again. Instead, I will lean forward to resist the sharp fingers of destroying Cang Lan. The focus of my destruction here is not the arrangement of the Shenzhou Alliance. I want to ask you.
Forget it. You also said in Hanshan City that you wanted me to destroy Cang Lan’s sneer. I lifted the cold light knot of Bamu Lou slightly. I helped you give birth to the final form of the secret treasure, but you turned against me, killer. I don’t care how you came back from the dead.
Hanshan Night Bell repeatedly shook his head and interrupted the destruction of Canglan’s ending. Koo laughed and said something about coming back from the dead. I swear to God, I don’t know what Hanshan City still said those things.
Well, there was a sharp cold light in the eyes of Cang Lan, and the finger stretched out and the cold air swept over to listen to a tearing sound of clothes. The sharp black and gold demon light had pierced the shoulder material of Hanshan Night Bell.
The lone traveler’s face changed, and the three of them just wanted to leave, but they were stopped by a finger raised in the cold mountain night and never looked back.
The leader’s lone traveler clenched the hook, but it was destroyed. The red pupil flashed and stung the eye pupil. I was shocked and couldn’t help but stop.
Hanshan Night Clock shakes its fingers and laughs. Don’t move. Don’t you believe me?
If I want to believe you, the fact is that I had a big dream in Hanshan City, and the Cang Lan was close to Hanshan Night Bell’s face and smiled. Which explanation would I believe compared to what you said?
It seems that the exterminator believes in his eyes, but instead sends his shoulder forward. At this time, he will be able to pierce his flesh and blood with a slight extension of his finger. If you still don’t believe me, you can pierce my shoulder now.
Cang Lan’s fierce green sun makes me feel bad. Although this scene is destroyed, Cang Lan occupies the wind. The calm appearance of that cold mountain night clock is even more strange. This guy is not really doing things in the world. Don’t trust him.
Hush, cold mountain, night bell, raising eyebrows, gently flew to the fierce green sun, and an elder winked like a child. Stay out of it, young Xia. I’m asking to destroy the public.
You flew into a rage, waved your hand in the previous step to break up those blood-filled fog, and roared, Do you have no temper?
At the sight of the fierce Qingyang, this little girl scattered the blood fog and destroyed Cang Lan’s sleep. She felt that the true qi had bounced slightly like a snap, but she couldn’t help sighing and pushed the Hanshan Night Bell around in a circle.
Hey, fierce Qingyang, I’m a thousand miles away. Frost China sensed that his fighting spirit was humming. Didn’t I ask you not to believe him?
If you didn’t put my blood fog away, Cang Lan picked up her lips and slammed into the heart of the fierce green sun. Now I can’t quickly set up a killing move, and the yin here will faintly press me, just like the elegant door, but I can’t let them find that my advantage is weakened.
Ah, the fierce green sun is shocked to react. It seems to be something bad. Am I?
Don’t show your flaws. Destroy Cang Lan and stare at him. Turn to Hanshan Night Clock and flash your head. Why don’t you lead the way?
Come with me. The night bell in Hanshan is wrinkled into a ball, but the material on the shoulder is hooked, so that the surging billows can be destroyed and the prey can be lured into a trap.
Destroy the surging billow in the face of the hook finger always angry smile tugged at the fierce green Yang a few steps to see the bloody fire suddenly a dark root can’t see the way refers to the body has entered a tilted channel.
Fierce Qingyang hasn’t reacted yet. Where did he come in? We have to grasp Qingluo’s little hand and grind his teeth to look back behind him. Four Hanshan League protectors Canglan, where are we going?
I don’t know how to destroy Cang Lan’s hand and touch the side cave wall. I feel a cold and satiny fingertip instantly stung, and immediately return your hand and rub your fingers secretly. This feeling is that you are not so easy to plant poison for me.
Suddenly, I saw a wide and sloping road in front of me, and the cold mountain night bell leaned over and blocked it in my mouth. It turned out to be a gesture of blocking others from entering. I turned back to extinguish Cang Lan and gently touched my lips and blew a way to extinguish Gong. You should be smaller. He is sleeping.
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Oh, put out Cang Lan’s negative hand and wear it on the shoulder of Hanshan Night Clock. Looking forward, you can see a dim light, as weak as it is dying, and it is inexplicable and sad.
The gas is still full of sticky water vapor, and the small breeze flutters over the faces of all people, and the surging billows gently take a deep breath and feel a little free blood drilling into the nose, similar to weak breathing sounds, and tremble in the ear.
It’s like a dying man breathing like a hoarse sand wall behind a cold mountain night bell.
Hanshan Night Bell kept his fingers on his lips and moved to others before he started to walk forward to destroy Cang Lan’s fingers.
