“……………… This is... What..."

These words were said by Binghe Qianyu, she heard the words of the sky, and she clearly knew that it was the sky, the true master of this world. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ШЩЩ.(7)(9)XS.сОМ.

But...... Why is that adult... Will send something like this.

“… Whose arm is this! ”

When Huang Bingfeng saw this bloody and blurred broken arm, an extremely bad feeling surged in her heart, and her voice trembled.

“…………………”

The Destruction of the Year was silent, her fine hair covering her eyes, and her increasingly pale face confirmed Qingfeng's conjecture.

…… Why...

Why... And some died because of themselves......

How long will this tragedy continue......

“… It's just cut off... The Destruction of the Chronicles... What did you tell Qingling to do in the Dead Realm? ”

Qingfeng tried to suppress his emotions, and even just glanced at the arm of the ghost butterfly on the table, and didn't want to look any more.

…… He and Qingling are brother and sister......

Flesh and bone are connected... The bond... That kind of pain... He can feel it, too.

…… I just hope that... Don't be too late...

“…… I asked her to bring back the 'muddy' bones of the first deceased. ”

The body of the old man trembled, she was now in a state of extreme fear of the sky, if she obediently obeyed her, would everything be much better.

……… Now let that little 'girl' child... Face the sky...

Life and death are uncertain... She's a completely different existence from herself...

She has lovers, relatives, and friends...... Just die so easily...

It's a shame!

“…… The first deceased... Not dead at all...! ”

Seeing Qingfeng's expression, Huang Bingfeng also seemed to understand something, and still forced herself to calm down.

…… That one... Who the hell is it......

“…… Heaven will definitely not let Qing Ling bring back the living 'chaos' turbidity, after all, 'chao' turbidity is your important person, what she needs is a master who has nothing and can only manage the nine heavens. ”

Qingfeng continued, he didn't even know where the ghost butterfly was now, and he thought that he could protect the ghost butterfly well, but it was completely insufficient.

…… Damn it.........

"It's me who is too greedy..."

The old oracle buried her head in her shoulders, her whole body trembled, why didn't she take this into account, she was the one who pushed the ghost butterfly into the fire pit.

"What is Qingling's situation now..."

When Fu Tianmo said this, his tone was also very unstable, the ghost knew his current mood, his heart kept 'twitching', and at the same time, that sense of powerlessness was also all over his body.

“……… Heaven will not spare those who disobey her........."

The year of destruction lowered her head, and there were no tears or anything like that from the corners of her eyes, although she was the Lord, she couldn't resist the sky.

“…… It should be dead. ”

Shura, who was leaning against the wall next to her, said lightly, she was also from ancient times, and she also knew a little bit about this day.

“………………”

The venue suddenly fell into a deathly silence, and everyone had different expressions and thoughts.

Of course, there must be schadenfreude......

But because the Lord and the Lord are here, they dare not show it.

"I said, don't be sad for the time being, that guy is smart, he has a 'deal' with me before he goes to the Void Realm."

Yao Yanque suddenly spoke, and the corners of his mouth raised a little meaning.

"Maybe she'll be able to kill the sky."

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At the same time, unidentified space.

“……………”

The ghost butterfly had already slowly opened her eyes, and the injuries on her body were instantly healed.