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Xiao Cheng suddenly took a step, stood in front of Zhao Feng, looked at the other party and said, "This hand, if they are here to punish me for fun, in other words, I hope it won't provoke me anymore, otherwise it won't be so easy!"

Zhao Feng's face was ugly and strong, and the pain in his arm made his face even more ugly, and sometimes he even scratched it badly.

His heart fell in love with the small town of Jiaduan, and he had a deep fear.

He thought that Xiao Cheng had abandoned him and set his hand on fire, and if there was no anti-heaven medicine, he would have set his hand on fire without any hope of recovery, and he lost his hand, of course, his affirmation would be seriously affected.

What he feared was that he might be in danger of re-committing to the future because he would burn his own blood and spirit, but he only weakened the power of the sword spiral that Kojo shot down, but he didn't stand in the way at all!

However, even though he loved Xiaocheng, Zhao Feng didn't show much difference on the ground. Instead, he grinded his teeth and said, "Yes, Xiaoshi, I know!"

After speaking, Zhao Feng and Tie Yun and the others left this place.

Ha ha!

Regarding Zhao Fengxin's thoughts, Xiao Cheng naturally guessed for a few minutes.

But the town is a silk shirt that doesn't care.

If Zhao Feng doesn't provoke him in the future, if he provokes him, Xiao Cheng won't mind sending him back to the West!

Xiao Cheng lost his mind and slowly walked to the grass, then took out his ID card and put his ID card on the stone slab!

Say it!

Suddenly, the mountain shook a little.

Then a strange light flashed over the identity symbol, and everything was calm again.

Xiao Cheng reached out and took out his ID card. He found that there was extra time to write his ID. The statue was exactly the same as the green hill in front of him.

If the faith of the small town changes, he will start to raise the ID card, and soon it will not be so subtle.

And Xiao Cheng, as well as their identity symbols, received information about the time method of the mountain before him, and how to open and close the mountain.

Xiao Cheng originally wanted to enter the top of the mountain and explore the mysteries of the green mountain, but at that moment, he seemed to know the foot of the mountain and turned to look in the direction of the Heavenly Martial Saint Land.

"Either way, this green hill became my cave home. I want to know the secret. There is still time in the future!"

For the first time, Xiaocheng gave up the idea of looking for spikes and flew out of the Heavenly Martial Holy Land.

"The last time I left you, you caused me as much trouble as the moon and the sky. If I let you go again, it will cause me endless trouble. Can I let you go again?" Xiao Cheng muttered at the corner of his mouth a year ago.

Oh, yes.

Xiaocheng, I didn't expect your gift to be so terrible, even the moon is not your enemy, but how about this? The next time I come back, you're finished!

At that time, on the long road to the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, a Dahlia woman dressed in black looked back at the Heavenly Martial Holy Land, her eyes revealing her wail for venom.

Later, she tore her hat from the edge of her black robe, covered her face, pressed her teeth together, and her eyes flashed, and she ran towards the sacred heavenly place.

It's a long way, but it's a way to leave the Heavenly Martial Holy Land.

Even most believers in the Holy Land do not know about it.

While we were walking on the moon, we spotted Ling Qingxue from time to time.

Today, Xiaocheng killed the moon, he didn't have any support in the Tianwu Saint Land, if he stayed here for a while, Xiaocheng would certainly kill him.

When he left a mountain, he quickly went back to get something. Then he walked down the road, wanting to quietly leave the Heavenly Martial Saint Land.

Ling Qingxue's speed was very fast, and soon she would leave the Holy Land of Tianwu and come to the barren mountain.

"As long as I get out of here, I'm free. What is the comfort of the old world? Do you think that the town will never see me again yesterday, and I may have a chance to leave the old world and go to the wider world!"

Ling Qingxue muttered.

But soon, Ling Qingxue's big material became ugly.

Because not far from her was the blue dress with a black sword on it, which slapped her on the back and blocked her way.

Ling Qingxue, how long have I been waiting for you!

At this moment, the corpse slowly died, looking at Ling Qingxue.

Ling Qingxue's face was distorted, and there was a swarthy shadow above her head.

The shadows are blurred, an adult!

To Xiaocheng's surprise, the black woman was beaten all at once, which meant that she was just wearing Ling Qingxue's spiritual disguise and jumped into Ling Qingxue's body!

Ling Qingxue's face later looked extremely painful, as if she was suffering a great deal of pain.

"No, is that a victim?"

As if I wanted something, Xiao Cheng's gaze changed dramatically.

"Blood Child" and his works deprive "Blood Child" of its old soul, which is very similar to Ling Qingxue's current situation. Son of Blood, this is very similar to Ling Qingxue's current situation.

The capture and surrender of the warriors, at least once, crossed the three borders of Nyingdan and, in the absence of great strength, entered the first prize of his nascent kingdom.

Think of the black ghost in front of me, maybe when I was at my peak, I was a strong person without great strength, and the small town was trembling.

"Ling Qingxue's meat must be destroyed as soon as possible, otherwise I will be in danger!"

Xiao Cheng knew that the souls of these women had been wronged, so he no longer doubted who he was, he took the house, stretched out his hand, and hit Ling Qingxue.

In the palm of my hand, the vortex of swordsmanship struck again, turning into an old photo of attacking and killing Ling Qingxue. I'm going to completely destroy Ling Qingxue's body!

These sword-wielding vortex are formed by Xiaocheng's understanding of the sword-wielding field and the cohesion of the sword-wielding field in the palm of his hand, which can be said to be a small sword-wielding field, not fear. In this offensive, it was difficult for even the deceased fighters to resist.

Therefore, Xiao Cheng thought that Ling Qingxue's strength would be difficult to stop him!

"This place is the old soul of the book, but you can't compare to a real martial artist!"

However, when the sword vortex landed on Ling Qingxue's body.

Ling Qingxue stopped and opened her eyes.

Your eyes, the magical light, the breath of your body, make you even more charming a few minutes ago, Rao Xiaocheng, you can barely tremble.

Ling Qingxue's voice flashed through her hand, and a silver-white guqin appeared, stretched out his hand, and gently slid on the rope.

Be a loud person!

Hearing the sound of the piano, his fingers turned into a silver-white sword and threw it towards the town.

Prosperity!

Sword whirlwind and sword strike.

All of a sudden, nothing!

There seems to be a strange sound in the sound of the piano. The seven great feelings and the six great hopes seemed to shake the heart of the small city, shook his body, and flew away a few meters. Wow!

"Who the hell are you?"

The shapeshifting table in the small city, or the shapeshifting cloak in Taigu, will do everything, and it is the strange voice of the Qin State that dissolves.

Xiao Cheng hurriedly tied the immortal sword behind him, and there was still a Ding Ling Qingxue on his face.

Ling Qingxue's temper and eyes have changed dramatically, in front of Ling Qingxue, it can be said that the difference between heaven and earth is.

Especially since with a silver-white violin in his hand, Kojo was scared after a while.

The music of the piano influences the minds of the warriors.

Before, the woman in front of him was just a random string, and Xiao Cheng felt his head tremble and confused, as if he was trapped by a ghost.

A week's great love and six great hopes grew infinitely, and he just wanted to sink into the world of illusion forever.

If it weren't for his spiritual strength, which was much higher than a warrior's rank, and he seemed to have practiced Taigu cultivation, I was afraid that he would lose his mind now and be killed by the adults in front of him.

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