The silver moon is like a hook, and the blue sky hangs in the west.

After the eternal night, when the moon ring appeared in the sky again, Wan Hao's brilliance swooped down on her.

This deep silence is as deep as before

The top of the mountain is lightly blown by the wind

Ken Xing Benyu's face is deep and her eyebrows are tightly locked, her clothes are fluttering, like a woman running to the moon, and she is quite moving. But I don't know when to let her be grieved, and she is puzzled.

Looking at the ups and downs of the mountains under the moonlight, the dark silhouettes are full of shadows, and the indescribable confusion is far away.

"Hey!"

Ken Xingben still couldn't help but sigh lightly!

The voice was so melancholy, so poignant.

Yan Ri is willing to run to the Famous Immortal Conference, one of her slaves... The blood slave actually defeated the master of the Qitiansu Mountain in the Moon Desolate Continent, swept the Moon Desolate Continent, and lost the road of the deceitful and undeceived outlet

The matter is big, causing an uproar about the blood slave being pierced through the chest with one hand by Lu Yifeng and not dying, and the discussion is one after another

"The world will fall, and there will be demons! Looking at the world, can you pierce your heart and not die?"

But what people didn't expect was that the old antiques of the rental committee of the Wanxian Conference seemed to be moved by those words of Wucai. The game continues, and the blood slave is still the same blood slave.

After a long and long competition, the most cotton ten thousand immortal conferences in the history of the history also decided the final four, which are the three invitations to the Shenximen Immortal to pull the lonely moon and smoke the Xia sent Xie Jin, no door and no faction blood slave, and the shadow of the Taiwei Yukou

Among them, Lian Xian's Guyue cultivation has long been known by people, and of course everyone will not be surprised.

Under the absence of the Yanxia Sect and the Immortal Shangguan Wan'er, Xie Jinxu exported the Ancient Sect for the sake of the dark horse in the sect, which is by no means a lie, so it is also reasonable

But the last two people made people unbelievable, the blood slave was controversial from the beginning, although the cultivation was not low, but it was not extremely high, and the competition with the relics of Qitian Sushan Road was even more inexplicable

The other is even more outrageous. The legendary tenth beauty only relied on the shadow and the double array that appeared behind a mask to compare with him, and after glancing at her, they actually withdrew from the scene and licked their mouths

What kind of face is this woman? What kind of face is her mask taken off?

"In the next game, Weiya will play against the blood slave!"

With this voice, there was silence. All the talented people stared at the empty mouth on the drawing table to see what kind of chess mustard the legendary tenth beauty was

At this moment, there was a pause among the people, and a woman wearing a mask came up.

It was a woman dressed in white, with a delicate mask engraved with a delicate flower sigh, shining with hidden light under the sun wheel. The mask has a pair of eyes that seem to be covered with a layer of water.

What kind of eyes are they, looking like a dream of the moon hallucination. People invariably feel that they see those eyes, not someone else's, or more precisely, their own hearts, trembling slightly.

Cut water eyes, such as wave eyes, can only modify the external shape of the eyes, but can not express the feeling from the eyes No wonder people under these eyes, automatically recognize the sedan chair!

At this time, I saw the woman walking in the dirt, looking around with beautiful eyes, and finally looking at the mouth

Watching Yan under the stage, but in the eyes of Ganggang's female hand, they all deeply felt that it seemed that the woman was looking at herself, and even saw her own psychology. Many people were red-faced, and their hearts were pounding and their heads were lowered

Many people waited until the woman's gaze slipped past and looked at Youfang. Cai Xin raised his head with palpitations, but his eyes involuntarily fell on the woman's body. Fang Gao hung his waist, black as ink

White light gauze, olive fit.

The muscles are like Baizun, and the waist is like bundles.

How could there be such a beautiful woman in the world?

Who this man is, is clear in the hearts of all.

She's Chikage... Slander Taiweiyu.

At this moment, his face was closed, and there was a figure standing, behind the ugly mask, with white hair and black robes like ink.

People couldn't help but think that this blood slave would not automatically leave the mouth like Yutai Heyu and other people he met

However, at this time, something strange happened, but I saw that Yutai Weiya hid a blessing from the blood slave and then turned around and flew to the mouth of Quan Li, and what was even more surprising was that the blood slave who had always thought that he was demented and a monster actually said loudly: "You, come back." Don't go!" and chased after him.

Although this is only a few universes, it is the most people have heard the blood slave say since the Ten Thousand Immortals Conference! At this moment, Ken Xingben under the stage roared and took two steps back, and his hand in the dark was clenched tightly, and there was no trace of the moon. Then she chased down the entrance in the direction of the lost jade pavilion in the forest

Ken Xingfeng's cultivation was not low, she was only one step later than Lin Zhongya at that time, but when she chased after her, she found that the first party had lost Lin Zhongya's traces.

Mountains and rivers, mustard mountains and forests. Ken Ferben used his hand again and again, but he didn't react at all, and he didn't receive a mouth

"Lin Zhongyu, where are you?"

Standing on the top of the nameless mountain, Ken Ben Ben asked secretly, but seeing that the sky was dark at this moment, the moon was rising, and the soft moonlight covered her. The mountains at the head of the eye are undulating, staggered vertical and horizontal

Although Ken Xingben has extensive knowledge, he is not very familiar with the area of Kunlun Mountain, where is the vast mountains, the blood slave forest in the dark, and Central Asia?

Trivial

Secluded deep mountains, the moon is like the sea.

There is a bright emptiness in the field, and the mountains and forests around the mouth of the square and the square are high and standing, like lacquer boats, and the shadows of the trees are obliquely painted in her soil and the mouth of the emperor

But I saw the two standing in the moonlight, looking at each other silently.

For a long time, for a long time.

"Why, help me?" said one of them, who seemed to have made a great effort to utter the low sentence. But I saw the person who said Shao, wearing a mask, white hair and black robe.

In the light of the moon wheel, it looks a little abrupt. But it's not the blood slave Lin Zhongyu, who is coming?

In his face, a soft and strange white figure was like a fairy in the wind, and the moon was like a mask with a mouth

"Oh. No, I didn't help you! It was your own strong will that cut off the connection with her soul!"

"Is it true?"

"Yes, yes!"

After finishing speaking, the two of them fell into Shen Mu at once.

I don't know how long.

In the dark, Lin Zhongyu said with a long voice: "Thank you girl for saving me, and I will definitely repay you in the next day." Say goodbye!" After speaking, Lin Zhongyu turned around and snooped away

But he only heard the faint voice behind him: "Let's do it, is what you said about the future retribution true?"

"What I said below, every sentence comes from the bottom of my heart!" Lin Zhongya replied in a low voice.

"But I don't want you to repay me later! If you really want to estimate it, repay me now!"