Under this ruthless and unrighteous night, suddenly, a purple light up.

The diffusion of purple is unimaginable.

Its body has blood and strength.

Now, because of the dormancy just now, there is an inexplicable deficiency of heart.

It's a dead house, with countless cobwebs entwined here.

In the sucking of the corpse of the insect that cannot be eaten.

Anything here, has changed.

When is the spring flower and autumn moon?

Hehe.

This is a very special place, and now, it is a little unimaginable.

It was originally a water pavilion, and there was also the breath of Yan Xixin.

Today, there is an extra purple glow here.

It's as if it's a patron saint here, and now it's suddenly appeared.

When the purple suddenly came out, there was a clear light here.

As a result, it began to change, and gradually came to naught.

It was a purple stone, not that big, but the size of two hands.

The body is now all translucent.

Purple spreads out in the boundless.

It's like a tear, but it's huge.

It's like an agate, but it's transparent.

So, its power is unimaginable.

It's a very rare thing, at this time, it has cultivated its own consciousness and can still fly?

It was much larger than a sparrow, but now teleported through the air.

Can it break the space?

Still flying like lightning.

Now, with a wave of purple, it sprinkled a trail of flashes.

The footsteps towards the forest stopped in an instant, as if considering something.

The forest is endlessly green.

It seems to like the color, but in the end it becomes an unruly mood.

It's something that can't be tamed, like a prehistoric beast at this point, but it's not a mighty being.

Suddenly, this thing rose from the sky.

Like a rising cloud, there is an extra kind of consciousness --

It's going to fly!

Fly desperately!

So, how good would it be?

"Whoop whoop......

A voice came out of nowhere, and it made a strange sound at this point.

And, the body jumped up and climbed in style.

Yes, there's a little more madness.

In full swing, faith makes it fly as fast as it swishs.

It's so domineering, and it has an extra grand atmosphere.

Its voice was hoarse, but it was a little chaotic at this point.

It was a nightfall, and countless stars were shining here, but not to the point of splendor.

At the moment, it is like an asteroid, standing here, and it is a feeling of being upright.

In the high altitude, it is already full of dangers.

Today, if it doesn't feel it, nothing has anything to do with it.

Therefore, it is rising, and the gentle breath of heaven and earth is spread on the body.

It stands still at this moment.

The wind swayed on its body, whining infinitely.

A splash of breath, as if attracting it, exploded more and more violently!

This?

It sensed that everyone here was already asleep.

It just so happens that the fireworks show is about to begin.

Zi Qian didn't speak.

It can't speak, what it has to do is to use its own breath to discover its owner.

She's dead, so it must get revenge!

Its consciousness is still so clear.

At such a high altitude, it controls the night sky.

It is in charge of all fluctuations.

It's gray, and there's starlight.

Its smile is imperceptible.

Now, everything has suddenly exploded!

Oh, my God!

The die is cast.

"Whoosh ......"

Chaos arose.

Another purple light shot into the air.

The purple is powerful and powerful, and it falls downward, shining.

When they fell, it was already because of the friction between the air and them, and a desperate struggle broke out.

A purple light suddenly appeared on his body, like night, turning purple.

But this purple color is very transparent and very bright.

The impact was like that of an asteroid hitting the Earth, and now, the light is endless, and when it falls towards the ground, it emits a faint light.

The light gradually became very bright, so a thunderbolt crossed the sky above the Demon Realm.

Thunder is deadly.

It came with a burst of vitality, like a poisonous snake, clinging to the sky.

All the way down.

It's like a bolt of lightning, but its power is infinite.

This purple dry body can also emit countless rays of light.

So, it's literally a killing machine!

When it comes to this world, the damage is enough for the demons.

Because its power is incomparably powerful, it can kill a group of small beasts in an instant, and even destroy a dragon.

That's why it became such a murder weapon.

The first thunder had already shot down neatly.

It erupted with a subtle flash, and it was aimed at the West.

All right!

This is where Yan Xi was killed.

It's a jungle in Xunfang City.

Here, Yan Xixin's blood was once sprinkled

There have been countless sorrows.

They write myths that almost everyone doesn't know.

Under the purple line of the rain, only a few people know.

But today, because of Yan Xixin's things on Ziqian, it has also discovered this.

It understood where the master died.

Now it's so sad that you can barely cry?

But Zi Qian couldn't express his crying, it was just a magic weapon, and it couldn't be emotional.

Now, he and Yan Xixin have been in love for a long time?

Unspeakable sorrow.

What about Yan Xixin's voice and smile?

Now, when Zi Qian thought of this, he was helpless.

In the end, it's completely ruthless and unjust.

A thunderbolt struck Yan Xixin's death, in this woodland.

What does Zi Qian remember?

The friendship between himself and Yan Xixin has now been diluted by Yan Xixin's death.

But it won't forget.

Zi Qian wants to know Yan Xixin well, and he will live a long life.

There are no mountains and no tombs, and the rivers are exhausted. Thunder and tremors in winter, rain and snow in summer. Heaven and earth are together, but dare to break with her.

Today, it has become a thousand-character essay that composes ambitions, throwing your heart down as a purple thread.

A colored light crossed the heavens and the earth, arrived here in an instant, and then exploded.

Erupt--

"Boom!"

There is no difference between it and the general thunderstorm.

However, it contains a kind of friendship, which is different from beauty.

Those thunderbolts are unintentional.

Where are the sinners who are struck by lightning?

In the end, Zi Qian let his bosom friend be struck by lightning......

What is the meaning? Is it a memorial?

The way is very strange, but Ziqian's sorrow is still unabated.

In a world of thunder and lightning, torrential rain is pouring down.

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