MTL - Divine Brilliance-~ 1150 artifacts to know

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The magic lotus suddenly changed: "Spone self-destructive? Su Xiaoxiao, are you crazy?"

Not only the magic lotus accident, but even the red dress and Han Qing, it is also awkward.

Su Xiaoxiao will take precautions against the self-cultivation of the Yuan and the Magic, and it is not unexpected. The same is true of several of them.

However, the people of the Magic Road are selfish and lifeless, with few exceptions. Su Xiaoxiao is a Wanling Yuantai. With this physique, even if there is no dissatisfaction with the Yuanmo, she will not take her life.

At most, I was tortured in the hands of Han Qing. In the future, as the mother of the magic tire, I still have the opportunity to ask for longevity.

Therefore, the three people are simply unbelievable. This Su Xiaoxiao will be so staunch and choose to be on the spot.

With the death of his own body, the media that Li Bixue’s thoughts came down was cut off.

"I'm crazy? Or it's really crazy."

Su Xiaoxiao did not go to see Zongshou, his voice smiled lowly: "The Yuanmo adults created the magic of the Yuan and the seven emotions, and created the secrets of the seven emotions. But most of them could not have imagined that these seven emotions are secretive. After the exhibition, the slave family will be infatuated with him. It’s really strange, I’ve regretted it.”

When it comes to the last few words, it is already a madness.

Zong Shou sighed, the soul of the sea, the sudden thoughts, suddenly became a rootless wood, quickly weak, so that he finally gathered a hint of thought.

Without hesitation, I will take it out of the truth.

Too much should be robbery!

The annihilation of the truth, quickly turned to the third page. Then the void is locked, and traces of traces spread from the catalogue, across the air.

It’s awesome to forcefully pull this time and space out.

When the red-red clothes were shocked, they knew that the situation was not right. Without hesitation, another punch is printed.

The first snow has risen to the last spare force, and in the midst of a thousand miles, the **** moon is on the top of the boxing.

Then on the slamming impact, the whole person is like a lost gyro, flying and flying.

Lost the guardian of the first snow, those blade lights instantly rushed to the front of the Zongshou.

Zong Shou at this time soul sea. Still suppressed by Li Bixue’s remnant. Can trigger too much robbery. Already the limit. At this time, only the subconsciously strong pull of the first snow that was hit, and the black hole law appeared outside the body, trying to swallow the blade.

Millions of shadows have been swallowed up by most. However, there are still a lot of fish that have slipped through the net forcibly passing through, and the body of Zong Shou has been riddled with riddled holes!

Fortunately, at this time, a layer of black curtains is finally layered. The figures of the three are covered.

The second punch of the red dress was full of stabbing, but it was vacated. Make the power of the whole body, almost go. The two free spirits not far away, this is the same situation.

Several people present at the scene looked at them in vain. The time and space of about thirty feet in front disappeared completely and disappeared.

Only one piece can't be seen. God is also unable to find the darkness. It seems that this time and space has been dug up by life.

The red dress was slightly fascinated, and then there was a fascinating color in the eyes: "Individual boundaries!"

Take away the time and space of this small piece and become a world! Get out of this realm! Let the three guards be completely isolated from them.

What kind of magic is this?

There are also talents, the traces of silk, it seems to be a track mark? What kind of magical treasures does this book in this hand hold?

Mrs. Magic Lotus. It is still in the same place. The situation in front of you. Let him be completely overwhelmed.

At the same time, the code was spit out of blood. The wound on the body. They are all licking the blood.

The sacred sage's full blow, almost hit him to the brink of death, even this is equivalent to the body of the monk monk, almost collapsed.

He started from ‘Talking Autumn’ and has gone through hundreds of battles, but never once. Fall into such a miserable situation!

However, at this time, he did not care for himself, and Zong Shou held Su Xiaoxiao with one hand. In the soul of the sea, the mind struggles, and the life-threatening repels the residual thoughts of Li Bixue. Then all the power of the soul is poured into the immature flower pot.

Life and death, reversing life and death!

White petals, one by one. The power of the huge birth of the yuan, surging out, poured into the small body of Su.

Will be able to complete the resurrection! The original innocence and soul are broken, can be recovered, let alone the small body of Su Xiaoxiao at this moment?

When the power of the raw yuan rushed in, Su Xiaoxiao really appeared a few blood, and the vitality gradually recovered.

Opened his eyes, Su Xiaoxiao is like a star, and as clear as a clear spring, but it is mostly bitter.

"Your Majesty still has to worry about small things! Li Bixue’s thoughts are cautious, and the Yuanmo’s seven feelings are absolutely flawless. The slaves can crack, because when they first practiced, they buried their dead in the heart of their own gods. Therefore, unlike the original, there is no harm. I am doing this, and the soul is destroyed. Don’t say that it’s just 60% of the life and death, even if it’s a complete silk flower, the slave will die.”

I carefully looked at Zong Shou and sighed: "This is the devil's seven emotions. It is really harmful! At this time, look carefully, you have nothing to do with the sect, just a little more beautiful than others."

Zong Shou silently, when the life and death of the power of flowers finally stopped. The anger of Su Xiaoxiao’s body just recovered, and it began to disappear.

Just like the pockets that have broken countless holes, no matter how many things are put in, they will leak out.

A violent meaning, unconsciously filled with chest. At this time, Zong Shou had tears in his eyes, but he could not cry. There is anger in the mind, but there is nowhere to vent.

Only the Qinghui, which was released from the Jiushengshengyuan Stone, will be completely closed to maintain the small heart and soul of Su.

In the end, he did not want Su Xiaoxiao to die in front of his eyes.

"Less nonsense! You want to let you live forever?"

"What's the matter? The most annoying thing about the little ones is that after I die, no one in the world remembers slaves."

Su Xiaoxiao heard a shallow smile and revealed two dimples. When Zong Shou was lost, he knew that Su Xiaoxiao was beautiful and beautiful. I can’t always pay attention to it before I know that the girl in my arms is so moving.

And after the end, Su Xiaoxiao used the tender and tender fingers, a little in front of the chest.

"It is this thing! The name calls for Zeng Xuan to hold the law wing. When Lu Wushuang was in the first place of the Holy Land, he was in the world. He was invincible! Just like the Jingshiyin, this is a step in the sky. The object, used for swordsmanship, can be used by the gods, and used in the spiritual law, it can be in the supremacy. If you wish to be a Buddha, you can continue to be a Buddha. If you want to be a king, you can suppress the world. If you practice, you will be directed at the longevity. Therefore, the Yuanmo adults will try to figure out. If you have this thing, you can go straight to the half-step, even the Yuanshen, it is impossible."

"But I don't know how to use it! I only know that this thing is spiritual, but it is self-sealing. Just unlock it. If you can escape, you can go to find a show and wake up for you. This **** treasure, In addition to self-deblocking, it can be the same level as the Yuanmo adults, and can be resolved."

Zong Shou is a gloomy face. At this time, Su Xiao’s heart is almost stopped. Even the nine-year-old Yuan Stone, there is nothing to do.

This Su Xiaoxiao, saying so much to do, is it to explain the last words?

But he was at a loss, and could only look at Su’s small body and gradually became cold.

He regretted his head and hated himself. If you can spend more time, it is used to study the source of the spirit of this magical power, if you have not exchanged many of the magical springs before, if you have not tried to waste that life and death. If it was before Su Xiaoxiao, it would be better for her.

Su Xiaoxiao did not care, indifferent to life and death: "The slaves have long said that they always feel wrong and should leave from you."

Zong Shou shook his head slightly. Since Li Bixue was going to use the secret of the seven emotions as a medium, it was useless for Su Xiaoxiao to leave him. Just Su Xiaoxiao is still within the scope of this palace, he can directly attack his soul.

How many people in the red dress will be allowed?

However, this magic door method is really abnormal. If everyone practices the magic of the Yuan, it is not everyone who can kill?

Then I thought again, what kind of person does Li Bingxue have to deal with, why bother? Only by yourself can you be careful. Yuanmo seven emotions, not everything can be practiced.

He took the initiative to provoke thousands of distractions in his heart, distracting himself from being shocked by that sadness.

However, it still can't be done. It only means that the heart is bitten by the ants, both hate and anger!

On the face, he lost his heart and mad, but he laughed.

Magic Lotus, Red Red, Han Qing, Yin Han, Li Bixue, one by one, flashed in my mind.

These people really angered him, inscribed in the heart!

However, this hatred is far from regret. At this point, I will not think about it. I can't wait to get enough of my chest and give myself hundreds of slaps.

Eyes are confused, but the ancestors gradually gave birth to an illusion.

He is still sitting on the ground, holding a woman who is equally beautiful.

The body is covered with a bright silver armor, but it is already riddled with blood and reddish blood. Holding the square painting, I only feel that the field is heavy, my hands are weak, and I can’t lift it.

The woman in her arms is dying.

And Zong Shou looked at him again, only to see the distance, and the flag fluttered. In the colorful flag, there is a faint word of Cao Liu.

There are thousands of knights behind them, but they are all blood-stained and exhausted.

That endless regret, endless pain ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ hit like a wave. The same is the raging flame!

Zong Shou suddenly stunned, and then a thought flashed through a thought.

Lu Wushuang, 貂蝉

The black iron wing on the chest, at this time is very hot, with red light in the clothes.

Is this what the artifact is? Before the thousands of years, the last scene of his master, reflected, is now in front of his eyes?

Then

Zong Shou shook his head sharply. At this time, where do you have any thoughts to think about this?

There must be a way, he must have a way to make Su Xiaoxiao survive!

Outside the Imperial Palace, the west of the Afang Palace. At that time, Ming Ri Xuan stood on top of a ruin. The satisfied hand held a necklace, but suddenly he was shocked and looked at the sky above.

"Why is this? The reason for the swallowing of the dragon, but why is it the end of the swallowing dragon? Overlord! This Qin Yu tomb, what happened in the end?"