Boss-gege Excessive Spoiling

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"White, you are staying in this demon domain, it will not be long before you die!"

"You escaped from the Zongmen. This is a big crime of rebellion. It is going to be smashed into the **** and burned alive!"

"White sorcerer, the head said, as long as you go back to the mountain and testify that Jingyang Xianjun smashes the disciple after the demon, your sin will be written off!"

"You are the only rumored disciple of Jing Yangfeng. It is the next Jingyang Fengzhu. How good is the future, come back soon!"

In the Ziweitian Palace, the cultivation is based on the theory. The Baixu Xiu is only a foundation, or she is a member of the Tianxuanzi teacher and sister. She is a generation, and the Jindan disciple is also called a brother and sister.

These people who came to arrest her are all disciples of the Jindan period. Don't say that there is no repair in the present, that is, they are repaired as indiscriminate, and they can't beat them at all.

In the face of the sound of coercion and temptation, Susie snorted and looked at the ridicule: "Go back? Let me do false testimony to frame my brother, let me die here!"

The disciples were cold and patience in their hearts: "We don't want to go, but we can't go through it! You are obsessed with it, and we are rude!"

I didn’t care about them, I just climbed hard, but her strength was getting smaller and her limbs were shaking more and more, her body suddenly swayed, her eyes closed, and she fell softly on the floor.

The disciples were shocked: "Brother! Is she dead?!"

"What can we do? How do we go back and report to the head? It will definitely be punished!"

The disciple who is the first tolerate the fear, calmly said: "The head said, as long as you can catch you back, you can live and die no matter! She must have more baby, our aura body, quickly rushed in and dragged her body out, baby equal! ”

"it is good!"

The crowd nodded in confusion and followed him into the scope of the magical atmosphere. The group was surrounded by her, and the disciples who were headed were examined. I saw that the **** the ground had no breath.

He let his heart go, and reached out to turn her collar, looking for the magical little flamingo, and the stunned singer suddenly raised his hand!

A golden red flame swept out and a palm shot on his face.

This disciple only felt that his eyes were black and his face was burning. It seemed that the whole face had been burned out. The pain caused him to break his consciousness in an instant, and he fell to the ground!

The disciples around him were shocked, and they would step back when they lifted their legs. However, they suddenly picked up the three-footed small firebirds, and opened their mouths and sprayed them. A fire wall burned up behind everyone, and they broke their backs in a circle!

Everyone was cold and could not step on a flame, and the pain screamed to the ground, rolling his legs and rolling, his eyes were unbelievable:

The white cockroaches were hurt by the magic gas, and there are still mental calculations that hurt them?

Yan Suzhen got up, she did not repair, this fire wall is the small firebirds themselves trying their best to spit out, can only temporarily trap them.

What is even more difficult is that these disciples are, after all, Jin Dan real people. When they are horrified and check the injury, they will find that although the burn is painful, it is not fatal.

She can't kill them.

Russell stumbled and stood up and ran deep.

The disciples who had been burnt their faces reacted at this time, and hurriedly took the implement to extinguish the flame.

When he touched it, his face was full of blisters, and he was so angry that he jumped up and held the sword and stabbed it!

"Hey, it hurts me-"

The little firebird rushed to scream and scream, and the scorpion quickly flew away, and finally escaped the sword, but lost his weight at the foot and fell heavily on the ground!

Seeing that the sword had already stabbed her eyebrows, and she felt unwilling in her heart.

Do you want to die here? !

at this time.

The sky suddenly changed.

The wind and snow stopped suddenly, and the thick ink color was born from the abyss. The sky was stained with blood, and the blood-red light rose sharply. It broke through the thick clouds and almost torn the entire ghost cave!

A chilly sound, from the thick magical clouds, sounds.

"When is the teacher of my mysterious son, when is it not even a wounded ant?"