Chapter 897: Powdered bones, soul flying
Chapter 897, the body is broken, the soul is flying
The night is clear.
Silence is also the default.
At night, it’s dangerous to pick up and seduce: “Is it the night to send you to the dark forces?”
The night can be used to run the power of Xuanyin. It shows that her position in the dark forces should be equal to the protection of the law or the elders.
The night spirit will join the dark forces, presumably because of the shallow night.
She does not seem to be eroded by the sin of the sin.
However, the night can be sure.
There is only a lot of Xuanyin in the body of the night.
Otherwise, the muscles of the night clearing can not be repaired.
This beastly power that comes out of nowhere should also be a masterpiece of the dark forces.
"As long as you can revenge, even if you deal with the devil, how about?" Night Qingling eats and laughs, his eyes are full of hate.
Her fingers clasped the jade flute, placed on the side of the lips, and smiled softly: "The night is clear, even if you are so powerful, facing thousands of Warcraft, and the underscores who are looking at you, you also Can't escape this place."
Silent airflow overflows from the fingertips of the night clearing.
The air flow lingered around the body of the night, and it was wound into a circle and then a circle.
The bird and beast under the night of the Qing dynasty flew back quickly.
Tight, overwhelming birds and beasts roared from all sides.
These birds and beasts...
At night, the eyes of the clearing of the eyes suddenly surged into a strong killing.
These are the killings of the birds and beasts that buy and sell the market.
About a hundred, only rushed to her.
"The people who slaughter the market are also you..."
The sound of the night clearing also revealed a strong anger.
On that day, she followed the description of the owner of the tea house and went to see the black cloak person, not at night.
Because, the night is clear.
Night Qingling has only the ability to be a beast.
The night Qingling itself has no mysteriousness, or the spirit of Xuanyin, just an ordinary human body.
That black cloak man escaped under the track of her and Di Mo Xuan.
The night clearing spirit must be impossible.
The night clearing the low voice of the laughter, the flying fingers bounced on the jade flute, manipulating the birds and beasts, and relentlessly tearing them to the night.
"It's me, just... the seven sisters are not as keen as they think."
She smiled and squinted: "But using a protective method to attract your attention, you are easy to fool. How? When did the seven sisters become so good, and want to avenge those who buy and sell the market?"
The birds and beasts roared, covering the night with the overwhelming cover, covering her.
In an instant, the figure that cleared up at night has been covered by birds and beasts.
The night of the clear spirit is a violent hate, the speed of the jade flute is also speeding up, and the fingertips are constantly debugging the syllables.
While blowing the jade flute, her cold voice, clearly came: "Seven sisters, you ruin my mysterious jade, break my veins, I will let you break the bones, the soul flies!"
A clear sound of birds and beasts, piercing the sky.
One is constantly rushing toward the clearing of the night.
"Clear!"
"Deputy Head!"
The world’s mercenary groups, who were far below, saw the screaming in horror.
However, it was blocked by other blacksmiths and forces, and there was no way to help.
Yan Ziqing's gaze looked down into the melee, but on the independent side, like a man of immortality.
He still left his hands behind him, like a dark stone like a meteorite, staring at the horizon for a moment.
The look on the face is calm and I can't see the waves.
Zhai Ziqing suddenly let go of his heart and said in the medal of the mercenary group: "I believe that the deputy head, she will not have something, what we have to do is to solve the problem of the former people and reduce the burden of the deputy head!"
"Yes!"
Twenty mercenaries responded forcefully.
Yes, believe in the deputy head.
Like Emperor Mo Xuan, no matter what the circumstances, I believe that the night is clear.
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(End of this chapter)
