The whole stone chamber smelled of gunpowder. Zhao Yunxi went away, but saw that the stone gate was filled with gunsmoke, and before he could step forward, the stone gate was full of fire.

"Bang-"

The entire stone chamber began to collapse, and Zhao Yunxi was submerged in the falling rocks.

Looking at the entire collapsed ground, Song Qingshui finally weakened his legs and knelt down.

Everything about Song Qingshui, in the eyes of his father Song Qinghe, everything seems to be very deserved. Under the light fluttering eyes, a little bit of villainy.

"Brother Zhao! I'm sorry! I hurt you. Song Qingshui turned around and pulled the corner of Song Qinghe's clothes beside him, and shouted hysterically: "Dad! Please, child! Just save ......

Chapter 127 of "The Pearl of the Drunken Immortal Altar": Life and death are unpredictable, barefoot and thousands of miles of battle are in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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