This is the destruction of Cang Lan’s light smile, a roll of hair moving in a trance, and he brought the moon shadow that year, and he himself suddenly realized the hair in the cold wave of cutting.

I shrugged my shoulders, but my eyes were tight, but I didn’t say anything for a long time. I sighed for a long time and put my hand into the sword light to explore the Cang Lan of Jiang Chuqing’s breath. I don’t know how to say it, but your heart is too deep. It’s too deep
I’ve heard you say this many times. While watching the fierce Qingyang mobilize the true qi and move back to the sword, I stared at his dignified side face and said, Qingyang, are you thinking something?
What fierce green sun quite koo straight stand hand shake head a way?
However, the fierce green sun reacted to himself by launching the first realm of evil spirits, and it was not that I didn’t know that he could feel what kind of evil spirits came down from heaven when the fiend was flying high into the sky, and even his body was burning, and every blood vessel was bursting as if spewing out the wild and fierce spirit that could not be extinguished.
But even if this is faced with the possibility of losing control and the unknown future, I know that he can’t stop, and there is no chance to turn back from the moment he walked away from the ruined violet Sect
Alas, the last depressed breath in Cang Lan’s chest just suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his brain, and wiped away the gentle violet Sect screaming all over the sky and blood fire in that month, leaving a strong calm to stabilize his heart.
He turned to look at the fierce Qingyang and laughed. How can it be a thousand miles of frost?
I know in the fierce Qingyang that it’s inconvenient to disturb me when I destroy Cang Lan’s meditation, so I’ve been mobilizing the true qi. It’s almost time to master the mutual induction of this sword. Just then, when my hand is covered with light, when the skin on the back of his hand touches each other, there is a ripple. Gentle and fierce Qingyang can’t help but look up at the half-length sword body and sword spirit with her shoulders.
The entity destroys Cang Lan’s negative hand and looks at the sword spirit road. This thousand-mile frost flower has not been transformed by the underworld, but it seems that the body has also undergone some changes.
Now it’s not that the fierce green sun sounds strange at this time with a hint of strangeness. There is a vigorous male heart in the hot water. Help me hold her in my hand. I can’t feel the shock of a thousand miles of frost.
How to destroy Cang Lan feels strange? Bend over slightly to see the fierce Qingyang face fast-flushers. Even more, his Zhang Jun face is full of youthful spirit, but he looks like an emotional teenager. He can’t help but laugh with a burst of laughter. What’s the matter with Qingyang Shaoxia’s spirit?
Fierce Qingyang really doesn’t know what’s going on. The sword spirit can always bring him a strange move. It seems that the ghost town is tightly surrounded by the ghost array, and it feels soft and warm, but the ghost array is murderous and the sword spirit is gentle.
Destroy the surging billows and see the fierce green sun, and some fans are also flustered. How can a pure teenager be so confused if it is not in his heart? Although he doubts, destroy the surging billows and stretch out his hand and gently pull up the sword spirit hand. If the skin feels soft, it will pass through his fingertips.
Seeing the sword spirit face, a pair of big water eyes seemed to blink affectionately, and then they suddenly merged into the frost of thousands of miles in central China, and at the same time, the fierce green sun breathed a sigh of relief, and the palm of your hand raised the true qi to pull the sword into your hand.
Destroy the surging billows, flicker and embrace Jiang Chuqing, who slowly falls to the ground. Her neck red beads are still flashing with filar silk essence. If it weren’t for the firm but gentle beads protecting her sword casting platform, the murderous storm would have swallowed up this weak girl with no score left.
Destroy Cang Lan’s meditation. The fierce green sun is already in the scabbard, obliquely inserted in the back of the tiger’s head, and slightly swaying. Cang Lan, let’s go back to Tiandao Jianmeng.
Destroy the surging billows and take a look at Jiang Chuqing tasikmalaya’s face. Your strength is not yet fully restored to the Heaven Sword Alliance. I’ll hold her, but you can take it after you go in.
What is this fierce Qingyang doesn’t care who holds Jiang Chuqing’s problem, that is, to share the weight of one person for destroying Cang Lan is to laugh and shrug.
I’m afraid that Alo should be awkward when she sees that big lady. She has already taken a few steps to eliminate the evil spirits. After a series of forced wars, she is still cold, but she smiles when she looks back at the fierce green sun.
Fierce Qingyang watched out Cang Lan’s thin smile and became speechless slightly. In the local area, the cold wind rolled up dust and beat his long hair.
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Clear and frosty Guanghua ripples in all directions, as if a pool is full of white floc, and the clear water is spreading cold breath in all directions.
This piece of Guanghua stands proudly in the middle of the sword pool with a fog, and the source of frost flowers flies outward and falls in the pupil of Canglan, which is immediately swallowed up by the abyss.
This is the sword casting pool of Tiandao Sword League and the birthplace of many famous swords in the Jianghu. At the invitation of Jiang Yu, I came to see the process of this thousand-mile frost fading away from the underworld.
Jiang Yu was on the edge of the casting sword pool, and the whole body was tiny and glowing like fireflies, forming misty flocs. He closed his eyes and squirmed slightly, and his lips kept floating. The mysterious sword tactic was thousands of miles away, and the cream spread quietly, and the essence of firm but gentle was mutually induced and slightly hummed.
Fierce green sun leans to destroy surging billows. Can Hua Zhen fade away the traces of something congenial in the underworld?
Destroy Cang Lan shrugged slightly and looked up at the eyes closed and suspended high above the sword body. Liang Jian Ling shook his head and said, I don’t know anything about swords.
Fierce Qingyang tutted a rather depressed arm and muttered, I really don’t want the famous sword in the world to be polluted.
Destroy the surging billows and look at the eyes. This sword-addicted teenager smiled and took hold of him on the shoulder, saying, "What are you still worried about?"
Fierce Qingyang frowns and meditates, suddenly nods, and laughs lightly and hits Cang Lan’s chest.
This time, thank you for suddenly listening to the lingering sound of Jiang’s sorrow. When you look up, you can see that Jiang’s sorrow is over, leaving a piece of golden red mist in the essence of gentle dance. Otherwise, it would be a great disaster for this thousand-mile frost flower to be successfully transformed by the underworld.
Where to destroy Cang Lan nods, you should be human and you don’t need to say thank you.