Under the moonlight, the beautiful double-lifting man, like a demon, has no reason. The hatred of Haotian, the endless torture of seven years in childhood, the trial of poison, the insult of inhumanity, everything, just because of the evil greed of the man. Insulting to steal, and welcoming the joy, the real enemy is the one who has always been by his side, the one who gives them endless torture and pain! Why is he still not dead now, their revenge, their anger, their despair, and thought that the disappearance of this man has been completely overwhelmed. But why is God so cruel, let them once again suffer the pain of such humiliation!

kill him! If you kill him, you won't have such memories. It won't be so easy to ring the desperate sad past, you can stand up again and face one by one. Tell her, it is fake, they have never been anything, humiliated, and later dirty people. . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

The red and white blood is flying, the phoenix army that already has the upper hand. The rounds are flesh and blood, the snow cloud song and the snow are coming from the moon. It is already killing the red eyes, removing all obstacles, as long as Kill the disgusting, give them endless pains!

Step by step, slowly approaching, Lan Sheng Ling no expression. Watching the Yulin army almost completely annihilated, he also did not change color, thin lips and light, and sneered a sneer; "Berry, still not doing it? Do you not see the old lover, still remember their taste?"

This statement is extremely sloppy, but it has succeeded in arousing the anger and killing of Xue Yunge and Xue Yueyu. At this moment, they have lost their senses and are enchanted. In addition to hate in the eyes, there is nothing else. Purple and blue eyes have become demon red, very strange, this moment, they are real, the demon from hell!

Bailifeng was pushed to the front by Lan Shengling, directly facing the killing from the snow cloud song and the snow. The short figure shivered slightly, and there was a bit of pain in the small eyes. He had no martial arts. The only thing he can use now is his poison. Everything they teach is what he teaches, and it is clear that their physique is not poisonous, because he has not stopped giving them a test of medicine from the moment they got them. Their whole body, originally a poisonous, re-toxic drug, will only let their body absorb and then become their own. However, what he is holding in his hands is the "傀儡" he has developed in accordance with their physique for ten years. Oh, there is no sense of self, being held by the owner in the palm of my hand, making a puppet who knows nothing but killing. This is the task that Lan Shengling gave him. He controls the two beautiful children who have brought the martial arts to the world, and let them become his jealousy. The one who promises to give him the hundred miles is the ghost valley, which is "the repairing face". There is only one in the whole world. The "repair", that is the only antidote to his self-respect and confidence.

The palm of my hand can't help but shudder, clench and loosen, his heart, why isn't it firm? Take control of them, they will always be by their side, he can continue to take them to try their drugs, and then be their own pets, play with them. Isn't this what he has been dreaming of for ten years?

The fundus flashed through the complex light. At the moment when the wind was hesitating, the long whip of Xue Yunge had swept his eyes and left a blood mark on his ugly face. In an instant, the blood overflows and turns black.

"waste!"

Seeing the hesitation of the hundred miles, the blue sacred eyes flashed disdainful irony. This man is really weak and difficult to become a big device! Fortunately, he had expected it and had other arrangements. Although "傀儡" is refining the brilliance, it does not mean that he has no way to get it from his hands.

The whiplash was so powerful that it hit the wind and fell straight out. In addition, there is no resistance to martial arts, and it can only be softened to the ground, so that the blue sacred Ling sitting on the chair is exposed. The snowy silver soft sword picked up on the blue cheek's cheek, but he turned to avoid it, only fluttering long hair in the air.

Lan Sheng Ling will be martial arts, and it is not lower than the snow. Flying together, the toes point on the chair, sharp eyes, like the **** of war, overbearing and contemptuous watching the world. I don't know when, his hand actually holds a long sword, and the dark guard behind him wants to go forward, but he waved back. Some things, you have to personally participate in order to get pleasure, and you will have achievements! The good play he personally directed, naturally he has to come on the scene to end! He would like to see if there will be more people in this world than him. These two people, as in the rumor, can come to be their opponents!

Enraged them and tried to uncover their wounds. He just wanted to see that there would be more miserable existence in this world than him. Then, his hateful heart will not be so painful; the suffering he suffered before is not that important at all! So he hurts, it is necessary to look at others more than a hundred times more painful than him!

Long whip and soft sword are hunting in the air, and Blue Saint Ling looks serious and fights seriously. Now the snow cloud songs and the snow are no longer rational, and there are only simple kills in the **** eyes. In addition to his stimuli telling them the truth of the year, he also put a kind of fascinating medicine called "**" in the air, silent, colorless and tasteless, even if the snow is unpaired, even if the snow brothers What if the poison is not invaded? "**" is not poisonous, just a kind of psychedelic medicine, it will only make them fall into spiritual frenzy, fall into painful memories, and can't extricate themselves! He only needs to make such a small strategy, they can make them defeated!

Sensitively avoiding the attack of the Snow Brothers, Lan Shengling looked down on them proudly. In front of the two frenzied people, he first gained the upper hand. Pointing to the side of the dark guard, he said: "Go and catch the snow!"

At the moment, Gu only saw the abnormality of the two brothers, and his heart was restless. Dozens of Xuewei guarded themselves in the center, but now she does not need protection. She is worried about them, the most dangerous person is not her. But she will not be stupid enough to let Xue Wei leave her to help her brothers. Blue Saint Ling dares to take an enemy two, which means that he has some certainty. If he is still in his hands at this moment, isn’t his brother? Lost by the war. Moreover, the other side has so many black guards and royal royal army. At this moment, they are completely at a disadvantage, and there is no room for change. Even if all the snow guards are coming from Shura Mountain Villa, I am afraid that they will not reach thousands of Yulin Army! Now, how can they leave now? The more I think about it, the more I feel that I am fighting the beast. Why is it so powerless, Lan Shengling, he really calculated everything, no trace of it?

In the end, what should she do?

The battles of the three men have become fierce, more and more fierce moves, more and more violent killings, and the three of them are the magic of the world, and the blue sacred, even more in the magic. Snow cloud songs and snow month by month, at least there is love, she has the only exception. And Lan Shengling, in addition to power, he has nothing, but sad people, but also hate the extreme. This person, ruining everything they have built in ten years, ruined their happiness, so it is absolutely unforgivable!

Dear, there are two chapters that have been abused, and the hard days are coming to an end. . . . . .

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