The waterfall flows straight down, the mist is swirling, above the bronze ancient sword, the wind is clear and the white hair is fluttering, the white clothes are dancing, and the painting is like a fairy, and the jade face is not powdered, but it is as beautiful as the morning glow reflecting the snow.

"Polar Ice Dao ...... Binghezi ...... I did missee you, you are a respectable... Enemy. Feng Qingge's eyes were cold and waveless, he muttered in his mouth, and the silver in his hand flashed, and suddenly disappeared.

Feng Qingge didn't take Binghezi's storage bag, and let it annihilate with her master, everyone she met in her life, whether it was an enemy or a friend, she had a scale in her heart to weigh ......

Chapter 142 of "The Great Dao Fenghua" continues in this life is in the middle of the hand, please wait a moment,

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