The Anarchic Consort

At this time, in the dim, Helian Weiwei moved his finger.

No, she can't just sink to the bottom, but she doesn't do anything!

The face of the rejected face sinks: "What else do you have to do? If it is useless, even if the formation is destroyed, you will not want to come back again unless you promise to be my shadow."

"Do your shadow?" Helen Weiwei looked like a brightest star, and sent out a cold mang. Every word that was said seemed to have quenched the ice: "Why?"

No one can be her master, she is her!

Said, Helianweiwei figured up in a vertical position, so he stood in the middle of the river, and the robes were soaring. The whirlpool was centered on the foot of Helianweiwei, and rolled up a layer of waves and long hair. Flying, like flying in nine days.

Then, her sleeves swelled, and the left hand of Bai Yu took the opportunity to grasp the world and squat down the river!

--boom!

The figure shook, and the eyes looked at the body farther and farther away from him, and the eyes shook incredulously.

She turned out to be... able to resist the energy of the exorcism!

And her law!

That is clearly the same as the time when the Buddha fell to the **** sea and the Pudu thousand souls!

This woman, who is she?

The waves of the turbulent waves swallowed the pale face of the figure, as if something had cracked in the river, and the river slammed, the river was gone, and the torch was extinguished!

The Bailijiajue, who was preparing to smoke, was stunned by the narrow, indifferent blood, and looked down at the little things in his arms.

Inexplicable, he wants to see what her eyes look like.

In that case, it will be more delicious if you **** it up, isn't it?

He has always disliked the dead.

Comparing it to dislike, instinctively, he does not want her to lose the current temperature, because it will make him feel like an unprecedented emptiness...

However, his throat is thirsty like a torn, and even the corners of his mouth are filled with a symbol of sin, which is a sign of complete demonization!

"The taste just, it really is you..." Helen Weiwei was still very weak. When he opened his eyes, he frowned. "Bai Jiajia, what happened to you?"

The original meditation jumped out in the fantasy space, and said in a hurry: "Wei Wei, you will leave him soon! He wants to repair the devil!"

"Repairing the Devil?" Helen Weiwei looked at the man's face that was too fascinating and beautiful, and turned his head to look at his constant **** fingers, and whether he was going to repair the demon, he directly lifted his hand. It's up: "Your hand!"

The hundred miles of the princes have a body, this little thing does not know, he will **** her up.

Still concerned about his hand?

Oh, human beings are really stupid.

Just when the thought of Bai Lijiajue just turned around.

Seeing that she directly dropped the kiss on his finger, vaguely said: "Can stop bleeding disinfection."

The heart of Bai Lijiajue was shocked, and the eyes gaze at the small face in front of him. The temperature spread from the skin to the deepest part of the heart...

"Wei Wei," he said, thick eyebrows wrinkled, even he did not know why he spit out the name.

Numerous pictures poured into my mind. He stood in front of the Tiandao Baizhang Golden Buddha and rebelled six times.

He sat on the throne and danced under the feet.

He killed the demon and killed the Buddha, never wanting to convert.

At dusk after the gods, he chaotic nine days and nights, and finally the sky.

However, for him, it is nothing but a boring trick.

The final freeze is that she buried her head and gave him the look of a pastry...

The sharp nails fell deeply into his palm, and the bloodshot penetrated the robes along the fine cracks.

"You...a little away from me."

He pushed Helen Weiwei away, the slightly messy black hair hangs down, and the black fingertips tremble fiercely. It seems that only this way can calm the surging bloodsucking feeling!

There is something behind him, that is the anti-phagment of the demon **** seal, the Buddha light into a golden bundle, want to take advantage of the most chaotic and weak when the Baili Jiajue, in one fell swoop to kill the soul!

Helianweiwei slammed his eyes, and when he turned around, he protected the Bailijiajue under the wall, and the light burned the last glimmer behind her.

The magic blood of the Bailijiajue was completely boiling at this moment. He raised his hand violently and pinched the chin of Helen Vivi.

The thin lips were opened and closed, and the blood marks on the face began to turn red, like the enchanting flowers on his face, and the evil and beautiful world was lost.

Then, he punched Helen Weiwei and punched it down, and the ground immediately broke a gap.

There is a real aristocrat, even if the action is vulgar, it still reveals an innate elegance. You don't have to pay attention to etiquette and pay attention to the details, because the millennium has smoothed these nothingness. .

The Barry Gregard put his right hand on the ground, the other hand held his eyes, the bright red blood slipped down his fingers, and he deliberately wounded himself, just as he wanted to keep the last remaining reason.

However, he can't resist the instinct of magic!

The scarred pupil of Bailijiajue was slightly stunned, and the bangs of the screaming bangs slammed from the sides, falling straight on the ground and breaking into pieces. petal!

At this time, the fire unicorns suddenly took off and braved the pain of being pierced by Buddha light, and wanted to restore the nature of the Bailijiajue.

Everything is late.

The Bailijiajue also knows.

Can't hurt her, never hurt her!

The long and narrow squeaking of the last scarlet, the hundred miles of the squad suddenly set off the sword light left in the seal, piercing himself.

The sharp blade passed through his left shoulder, piercing his robes and inserting it into his butterfly bone.

The blood filled the eyes of Helen Weiwei in an instant.

It was all fast, and she was too late to make any reaction.

The person in front of me fell backwards, the black robes whipped up countless black feathers, the black on his fingers faded, and returned to the white to translucent color, elegant cold and handsome, **** evil charm, like the night half The blooming mandala is like a fascinating glamour.

The blood infiltrated his sorrowful black robes. Because of the deep color, he couldn't see any blood. But Helen Weiwei knew the sword, and he stabbed deeply.

Helen Weiwei didn't know how to react. Her calmness was only trembling at the moment, but she tried desperately to block the blood he had flown. For the first time in her life, she tasted what she called. Panic.

The light of the exorcism gods faded, and the fire unicorn flew in anxiously. After seeing the wound on the Bailijiajue, it shocked and immediately started, and wanted to first find the fragments of the soul into the Bailijiajue. The body, however, the fragments of the soul seem to be blocked by something, and they can’t get into it at all...