It was also at this moment that Liu Chenshuang felt a panic.

"Do not!"

When Liu Chenshui looked up, she saw an invisible palm slamming her to her. Her eyes were sharp and wide, and her voice was fierce.

After all, the palm of the hand was photographed. The whole body of Liu Chenshuang was photographed on the ground by the palm of his hand. It was like a small fly that was shot, and it was turned into a meatloaf.

The ground shakes the mountain.

It took a while to calm down.

Bai Yan waved and removed the palm that was solidified with the wind. When everyone saw the scene of the ground, some people could not help but vomit.

The internal organs of Liu Chenshuang have flowed out, and the blood and water have flowed to the ground, with a breath of evil.

But this does not mean the end.

When the palm of the hand was lifted, a transparent soul was picked up by her and pinched in the palm of her hand.

The soul of Liu Chenshuang only responded after a half-ring, and she made a cry of screaming and crying, constantly struggling with Bai Yan’s hand and trying to break free.

"Liu dust cream, you killed the phoenix poetry and Chu Yifeng, the light makes you die, too cheap for you," Bai Yan sneered, "I want your soul to bear the pain of burning flames forever." The world is not destroyed, you will not die, and you will suffer in the flames of eternal life forever!"

Xiaomi squatted her eyes and wiped away the tears that had just left. He looked up at Bai Yan: "What if the cloud?"

At the moment when Bai Yan was low, I saw the cloud that I just woke up.

At this time, if the cloud is cherished, I really want to faint myself again, and it is better to bear such torture.

"She and Liu Chenshuang are very suitable, let them go to be companions."

"Oh," Xiaomi nodded. "I will give it to me to solve this problem. I will certainly let the soul of Yun Ruo's soul bear the price of eternal life!"

Whether it is the cloud, or the dust, they have caused too much damage, they will never let them go.

Death does not mean the end, just another start.

"Mother," Bai Xiaochen suddenly rushed to the face of Bai Yan, his tears in his face soaked the clothes on her chest. "You are so good to live, really good, I thought, I thought you will always be Leave me and my brother and sister..."

Bai Yan coveted, scorning the white head of Bai Xiaochen, the language is soft and soft: "Morning, sorry, let you be scared."

Bai Xiaochen shook his head: "Mother is coming back, the only pity is that the cognac can't come back..."

The hand that was already holding the head of Bai Xiaochen, after hearing the little guy's sentence, her palm suddenly stiffened.

The surrounding atmosphere has once again restored sorrow.

Bai Xiaochen also knew that he had made a mistake. He hurriedly shifted the topic: "Mother, I remember Liu Chenshuang has a disciple, how do we deal with her?"

Bai Yan slowly returned, her smile with a hint of stubbornness: "Her words... let her lose her memory."

Mo Xinyan did not do anything to hurt her, but she followed Liu Chenshuang and did not know whether she would hurt her relatives for revenge for Liu Chenshuang.

So, thinking about it, Bai Yan said: "In addition, let her strength stay in the realm of the gods forever."

People below the gods can't hurt her loved ones.

This is just double insurance.

Although she has lost her memory, it is impossible to recover in this life, but in order to be on the safe side, she will not let her have the power of the gods again. This is a punishment for her.

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