The grass must be soft, Han Xian's body rolled on the ground without the slightest sound, for some reason, the hand that never let go of the spear was indeed more decisive than one time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, every choice can be expressed wisely.

It was that cold front, with the power of heaven, that completed what Han Xian wanted to accomplish the most, the tall shadow, like Han Xian's pride, more like Changtian's ridicule.

This world can no longer be quiet, the wind that originally disappeared came with a surge, fortunately Han Xian was low enough, and fortunately the favor of the heavens, otherwise he would have been swept up to the sky like the unlucky flower charm.

This time it can be sufficient, and you can rest assured that the flower charm is dead, because there is no reaction to being thrown away by Changtian like this, and it must be very endurance if it is not dead.

What is certain is that the 'male and false female' flower charm will never have such patience.

The wind suddenly stopped, and the huge body was ruthlessly thrown to the ground, and it must have been thrown too hard, throwing out all the things that did not belong to him.

The body of the flower charm has already appeared to decompose, just like a broken kettle, suddenly scattered and invisible.

And the decomposition of him is the flowers and plants that he used to devour, and among them is the vitality that belongs to Han Xian, and Han Xian is dead?

If anyone is really sure, then the glimmer of light in the endless darkness will not agree.

The darkness wants to wear out Han Xian's soul, but this time it is still a failure, for what belongs to him, anyone should take it back, even if it is piggybacking on interest, it is not too much.

That glimmer of light urgently needs strength to support his life, isn't the warm current under the grass what he needs?

It is also a medium of flowers and plants, which once belonged to oneself, or the blood that belonged to the charm of flowers, and those who came with the slightest starlight were not afraid, and they all smiled into their mouths.

But the starlight, which was originally bright, is getting dimmer and dimmer.

And this is not that the star is dim, but the world he is in has moved from darkness to light, and the Dao Miao, which was once occupied by darkness, has once again rejuvenated, and the blood-colored veins in the verdant green leaves once again echo the power of the Dao source.

The soft light radiated out of the atrium in waves, which comforted the once restless heart and soothed Han Xian's numb joints, and the originally pale face was a little ruddy.

But Han Xian, who had a long breath, just didn't wake up, he must have thought that he was dead and could sleep quietly.

At this time, in this world, all the flowers are withering, the green grass is slowly withering yellow, and the place where the flower charm body fell is a white ground, without any superfluous color.

The wind rippled gently, but although the wind was gentle, the flowers and plants were too weak, and when they blew gently, they turned into powder and drifted into the air.

"Drink. ”

For those who are still alive, this white land is a haven of refuge, and several rays of light rushed into the white land world in a hurry like a lost dog.

Everyone was surprised and wronged.

And the figure has not completely stabilized, and everyone is cold.

The four figures were floating in the air with palpitations, and sure enough, they didn't think wrong, and the corners of their eyes peeked around, and said Fortunately, "That damn thing didn't chase after me." ”

"Hmph, why isn't the thief dead?"

The cold voice sounded suddenly, and it was Guan Hanning and Wu Jitang's subordinates who spoke, Sang Honggu.

And at this moment, the two of them standing in the air were not their old enemies, but who they were.

The person who was the first to break the peace, his breath was not the most stable, and his pale face was written with deep fear, and his clamor was more like a cover for fear.

Wu Jitang's sneering face did not have any color, and he disdained to do the opposite.

On the contrary, there is still a little smile on Hanning's face, and among these people, his breath is the longest, and it is conceivable that the flower charm in the grass world can't help him.

A strange white light rose up from the auspicious clouds, Shi Mo's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly looked over.

And with this white light, he can also see the world of Baidi, a trace of excitement flashed on his face, it actually has its own world, and he has long wanted to peek through the fog, and He Nai's previous exploration again and again only made himself more confused.

The cold color quickly swallowed up the excitement, because the eyes were still confused.

The most wonderful face is Shi Mo, the blood map that was originally sadly smashed into the soil actually trembled and flirted again and again, and the three points of light flashing on it were even more brilliant and tenacious.

It was obvious that the life above referred to Han Xian and the three of them, but unlike Guan Hanning's fearlessness at this time, Han Xian lay on the ground shamelessly and pretended to be dead, already too absorbed and asleep.

How can the blood map beside him attract Shi Mo's eyes, he didn't even look at it, he was still unwilling, and his deep gaze didn't linger on Guan Hanning and them.

The little starlight in his eyes must be trying to see clearly what is hidden in the middle of the auspicious clouds through the soaring white light?

However, this was destined to be in vain, a trace of coldness flashed on his face, and he said in a low voice: "Han Ning, figure out what is hidden in the middle for me?"

Guan Hanning's smile froze, but he still whispered: "Hmm", and this promise must be very reluctant.

Guan Hanning didn't want to know what was hidden in this strange place, but this was also sad, now he was standing in the middle of the white world, and everything was simple and clear, and the two people in front of him understood too well, was there anything else that needed to be figured out?

However, the 'order' cannot be violated, and you have to agree to it even if you have to bite the bullet, not to mention that you also know what the general means.

His eyes swept over Meng Yiguang, the expression was as wonderful as himself, it seemed that the masters in the world were the same, and he glanced back at Wu Jitang, he already understood.

The four of them came quickly, but they went very slowly.

Everyone retreated cautiously, for fear that the person in front of them would suddenly burst out, so they took a bite of it, they had no choice, if they wanted to find out what was hidden in this strange world, they could only strangle the opponent who was hidden in the grass and yellow flowers, and turn all the grass into white ground like now.

Then the fog will be lifted, and everything will be presented to everyone.

But what is certain is that they must be very reluctant to be slow, and the look on their faces is very willing to fight with the person in front of them.

Instead of being tormented by those ghosts, but they didn't have a choice.

Something must be in a hurry, or it will lose patience.

"Roar!"

All eyes jumped, and Guan Hanning, who was about to fall into the grass and yellow flowers, also stopped their bodies naturally, and their eyes tried their best to follow the source, trying to see what was inside.

Shi Mo's face was even more solemn, his ears were very sure, this roar was a dragon, and his eyes looked eagerly towards the center again.

But what I gained was still disappointed and confused, only listening to its voice, but not seeing its shape.

A glimmer of light spilled into Han Xian's eyes, and his head was dizzy at the moment, and that roar not only let Han Xian know that he was not dead, but also let himself understand that the flower charm was dying with his own gun.

I'm still alive, so the enemy must be dead, as for how he died, Han Xian didn't care very much, because that roar smashed into his brain, and it was already buzzing, but Han Xian still stood up firmly.

The world in front of him changed, Han Xian couldn't help but care, his eyes were excited because he saw Guan Hanning, but because he saw Meng Yiguang and them, he swallowed all the excitement that was about to overflow his cheeks.

His face instantly turned cold, his battle intent was jubilant in his eyes, and he looked at Sang Honggu coldly, if he could go to the sky, he would definitely rush forward to fight without hesitation.

But helplessly, I couldn't go to the sky, so I could only stand on the ground and watch eagerly.

Sang Honggu was a cold and unruly person, Han Xian's eyes were not a kind of hatred to him, what was it, he was already indifferent to Han Xian's face, and that gaze was like a giant looking down on an ant.

What about the giants, Han Xian completely ignored the indifference, and had already picked up the spear on the ground with his hand, shaking up the battle intent, as if to say, "Dare to fight." ”

That one was originally very cold, but at this time, the cold had melted with anger, and an ant actually dared to wave its tentacles to provoke itself, and its eyes fell straight on Han Xian's face, and Sang Honggu's real meaning must be to use his gaze to collapse Han Xian's heart, so as to show the true nature of a giant.

Look at me, will Han Xian be afraid?

It's really a joke, even a giant can't look at the proud ant to death, Han Xian looked at Sang Honggu with a gloomy war, and Han Xian hated himself for having no wings and not being able to go to the sky.

And Sang Honggu was really afraid, afraid that the killing god of Juque City would ask for his head.

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Shi Mo's face was a little eager, and it was obvious that he had found something strange from that dragon roar, as if there was his shadow in the depths of his mind.

A hint of sharpness appeared in his eyes, hesitation would always disturb himself, and Shi Mo would never choose to wait forever.

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