"Hold your breath"! Youyue said coldly, this snake Gu grass is very venomous, as soon as she opened her mouth, she felt that her eyes were dizzy, and her head became heavier, Jing Yao moved quickly, but someone moved faster, holding it with one hand, and asked with her eyes. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Yuyue shook her head. Fenghuo and Feng Wu made eye contact for a moment, the two little guys have been together for a long time, one look is enough, Fenghuo retreats, hides in the corner, pats the stomach, and opens the mouth!

A person has the merit of a person, and everyone is the protagonist of the stage.

In the fight, the wind and fire are now lacking some heat, but this snake Gu grass poison is just child's play to him, like eating eight bowls of food is not full, he is full of food, but the food of this meal is not as good as pig food.

Not noticing that the toxins around him were weakening, Zisang couldn't believe that someone was outdoing him in the use of poison.

If you don't explode in silence, you die in silence.

Some people lose their fighting spirit and end up dying; Some people have no way back, killing one is enough, killing two to earn one, bursting out with powerful explosive power, and fighting again for a while.

The fifth levy oil is dried up, and it is difficult for him to even fight a few small minions on the side, Tong Qiufeng is not much better, and the public households are entangled, perhaps, the road is dead, the lights are out, and life is fragile.

Receiving the same treatment is Jing Yao and his party, the four demon guards are still difficult to fight, and now the snake Gu grass poison is spreading, and it is a higher-level opponent, only after three moves, the four of them fell to the ground and were difficult to get up, in the blink of an eye, the moon fell into the hands of a black cloth, her beauty can be seen from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, but now, it is rampant lewd~ laughter, and the voice is piercing.

The spirit couldn't bear it, stood up, opened the seal like a broken bamboo, went fast, and came even faster.

Like hunting in the mountains, if you unfortunately encounter a blind bear, the tiger and leopard will kill with one blow and try to survive; If you encounter hares and pheasants, some people also like to shoot an arrow to prevent escape, but not everyone is like this, the frightened bird has the fun of the frightened bird, watching them run and run, seeing that the person is thrown away, and Ling Yuan is an arrow behind him, that is a kind of pleasure!

A thousand leaves, a thousand lines, each one is so unique. Whether it's the two demon gods or the shadows, I've been lonely for a long time, and I'm really reluctant to play to death immediately when I encounter a fun prey, just like a cat encountering a mouse, tired of playing, tired of playing, and it's not too late to eat.

They are not in a hurry, it doesn't mean that no one is in a hurry, Zisang's heart is spreading to scold his mother, but in front of others after all, there is no outlet for scolding, it took a lot of money to get the two demon gods, the master's rebelliousness, he understands! The old man looking ahead asked him if there was still a need to fight? Fu Bo withdrew his hand and insisted firmly: "If it weren't for the coercion of heaven and earth, my strength would be blocked, and a hundred of you would be wiped out in a snap of your fingers, she would die, and everyone would be buried with her."

He pointed to the moon that was still in the hands of others, showing a hint of arrogance.

Zi Sang's eyes drifted away, and the momentum of the old man's improvement before, and the sudden thunder that reached the ground, added a bit of truth to the old man's words.

"Help me do things, and I'll give you three points of the world". With him, the city of disorder is at your fingertips, the public households are strong, and the fields are about to become a thing of the past, and the territory of the thirteen domains will become a bag.

Fu Bo's old and strong eyes are cloudy, he is old, but he is not yet confused, the people in the world who can make him willing and convinced, he is not qualified enough.

"You're not afraid I'll kill her"? There are two points of coldness in the coldness.

"If you are willing to accompany the burial...... "Fu Bo stood on his back, and his peerless demeanor was fully displayed. He is not a rising star who has just come out of the rivers and lakes, he has experienced a lot of winds and waves, and there will never be roughness that he shouldn't have. Who is Zisang's heart, he knows at a glance that he can only be injured by the tiger if he seeks skin with the tiger, and his pride, the pride of the son, and the pride of the young lady are not allowed to be trampled on.

Such an ambitious porcelain, Fu Bo can see what he is afraid of, and he has the ability to do it, life and death, victory and defeat are often only in one night.

"I'm old and have long lost my ambitions, it's still the same sentence, the three of us go, and I won't pursue it afterwards."

Can you believe him? Zisangxin's eyes drifted for a while, and he said in a deep voice: "Okay, I opened a hole in the enchantment, if you betray the oath, I can't bear you, but you have to think about the two people around you, and the chase and killing order will not stop, until you die."

"Let her go"! He has never been a person who likes to gamble, he can't eat it, it's better to let it go, and small losses are harmless to the overall situation.

"I, not leaving"! Her voice was still cold, but it seemed to have a little more human touch.

The night wind rose, and my eyes were lost.

The wind passed silently, Jing Yao struggled his eyes, as if he felt a ray of gaze, turned his head under the pull, and looked at each other like this, there was always an indescribable taste. I'm afraid that Youyue is the same, she could have jumped out of the circle unharmed, the sky is high and the birds can fly, why can't she feel a little happy, at that moment, why is her heart so painful, like being stung by a needle.

"Senior sister, don't say stupid things." The spirit came silently, softly and unquestionably. Glancing at Jing Yao fiercely, it was really a scourge, I thought it would solve the trouble, but I responded to the old saying: Good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years. How can he be alive, and he is still such a heroic soul!

Knowing this, he should have opened the sheath and drank his blood.

She is still looking at it so fiercely, there is no memory barrier, the universe is immortal, my heart is like this, that confused feeling can't see clearly, the way is unknown, like an intertwined dream, and there seems to be a bit of clarity in the muddy nightmare, struggling not to let the unwarranted thoughts hinder the choice she should make, but ...... People, sometimes have to believe in fate, the female yellow is illusory in the world, invisible, intangible, and like the invisible shackles, locked, can't escape!

Youyue didn't say much, her handsome face was still covered with frost, her body was straight, her feet seemed to have roots, and the oblique moon was motionless and dazzling under the night pearl.

"Miss, have you figured it out"? Fu Bo asked, looked at Youyue and nodded silently, glanced at the young man next to him, and couldn't see any outstanding places, and his cultivation was mediocre, which was not enough to describe it as amazing; The appearance is relatively worthy of the public, and it can be compared with the spirit next to it, which is overshadowed. If there is a point that impresses him, but it is his posture, even in the face of death, there is not a trace of rickets, in the world, in the face of death, how can you be calm?

Is he Jing Yao? A man worthy of a casual mention from the old owner? Seven Realms and Six Realms, how many gods and immortals, among which there are many wonderful and brilliant people, the old master just smiled, but ignored it, he didn't expect that so soon the young lady and his fate would be entangled together.

The cycle of cause and effect, the cause planted in the previous life for 500 years, and the future life for a thousand years, many things have long been doomed, and they cannot be escaped.

He had no intention of destroying the scenery on the road of cause and effect, if Jing Yao couldn't persevere, there would be no fruit in this life, and the young lady could also leave with her mouth in her mouth.

With a finger with his hand, "I will take the two of them with me."

Zi Sang Xinyou is very unhappy, originally happy, laid out the game, step by step to the king of the city of disorder, since the emergence of this variable, his heart has always been hanging, for this reason, he did not hesitate to make a compromise, decades, hundreds of years, his world is only courageous, like a tiger, but sniffing roses, has always been smooth, suddenly frustrated, really can't adapt for a while.

Those who have achieved great things, swallowed and let go, should know how to advance and retreat, know how to retreat, and know that they can't do it, which is for the reckless. Zisang really doesn't want to put a title of courage and resourcelessness on his head, but the face that he has built up with great difficulty has no reason to give it up.

"It's okay to leave, take my palm, and three successes." Zi Sang said right. Everyone has a bottom line, they can be casual at ordinary times, they can hip-hop, and at critical moments, they can't retreat or give in. Fu Bo's insistence lies in Childe and Miss, and if anyone wants to offend, they must first step over his feet, his body, and his head. Zisang's heart wants to be on the right, to be domineering, to save face, although the two sides are hostile, but at this time there is a certain tacit understanding, no one will cross the thunder pool.

Youyue's pupils shrank, and in the blink of an eye, she regained her clarity. Although she had an indescribable sense of pity for Jing Yao in an instant, and even indulged it once, as a smart woman, arrogance can be hauled, arrogance cannot be constant, she will be arrogant with other people's capital, and there is nothing worthy of qualification.

Jing Yao took a step forward, come on, let the storm come more violently, he didn't think about helping a person on the field who died in the chaotic battle, under the night of the mountain peak, there was a wind dancing wildly, waking up the blur and clear dream, he was a mortal, a poor worm who couldn't take care of himself, what could he save? The only thing that can be done is that after a palm, if he can get up again, he will eat another palm for the little girl who is weak and calls him a brother.

Amnesia is not necessarily a bad thing, at least he has no distractions now, no goal that is high in the sky and wide in the earth, there is not too much care, life is impermanent, he has walked, he has seen, he has experienced, and he has no regrets.

Willingly?

What if you are unwilling?

He had not yet remembered whether the little girl who called his brother was as she had said; Why did the cold figure not far away make him throb in a trance; The world is so big, he wants to see it again. There are too many things to do in my heart, and there are too many emotional attachments, which make it difficult for people to hold themselves, at a glance, countless corpses, endless stumps and broken feet, obscure dark blood, my heart trembles slightly, I only feel that the night is windy, and my body is cold. He is not God, and his heart is more than enough but not enough.

"Ladies and gentlemen, why be angry"? The person who came has the temperament of a master, the clouds are light and the wind is light, in this turbidity of the world, he seems to be alone, the blue clothes are fluttering, on the top of this bloody Qishan Mountain, there is no dust on his body, and he is calm and calm in the face of this number of masters.