Flashy Dream of Thunderbolt

"Zeguo Jiangshan enters the battle plan, what is the plan for the living and the happy Qiaosu. If you don't ask about the Marquis, you will be successful." The sky was thunderous and the sky was thundering, and the wind and clouds were moving rapidly. It was dark and overwhelming, and there was an imposing manner that the mountains and rains were about to come.

In this gloomy and depressing moment, the man in blue, wearing a white cracked ghost mask, holding a Senluo bone fan, exuding a cold and sinister aura, came slowly like a ghost from hell.

"Heh." Yanxiu Bingxuan chuckled, took out a white jade mask from his bosom to cover his face, and said provocatively: "What are you trying to hide by wearing the mask? You are full of ghosts, things are interesting, hahaha."

"Ghost Qi Master Fu Zixi is here to pay his respects." He put his fan on his chest, nodded his head politely, but his attitude was very arrogant: "The former murderous demon in the martial arts, Yan Xun BingXian, has become a tamed Beast, what, do you want to rescue Hua Se Han Guang Xian Ling Xi from my hands?"

"Oh? I don't know. There are still people in this world who can subdue her." Yan Xing Bingxian was not provoked by the enemy. He knew that things were not simple. The person in front of him seemed to be deliberately leading him into an unknown trap, but he At this moment, you must keep your head clear.

"Ha, what's so difficult about ghosts?"

"Ghost Qi Master! Where's Lingxi? Hand over Lingxi! Otherwise, the very gentleman will not let you go!" The very gentleman clutched his chest and walked out from the inside with red lips. He seemed to have suffered a lot. With severe internal injuries, he staggered when he walked, as if he would fall to the ground due to excessive blood loss in the next second.

"Ha, you haven't died yet, you are really hard-fated. That woman is a friend of Xuanzun Jiutian, and everything left by Xuanzun Jiutian is the object of my destruction, whether it is Fengtian Xiaoyao or Xuanhuang Sancheng, haha, there is always One day, the ghost will make each of you feel heartache. How about it? I think you are very gentleman, do you have the strength to get that woman back?"

Yanxiu Bingxuan gripped the handle of the knife tightly, and looked suspiciously at the very gentleman. He is here, so the masked man should not be pretending to be the very gentleman. Could it be that he is really supercilious?Although the magic technique can be faked to the point of confusing the real one, the strength of the person who claims to be the ghost unicorn master should not be underestimated, so it shouldn't be the magic technique?Yanxiu Bingxuan couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Hand over Xian Lingxi, otherwise, I will let you taste that life is worse than death." Yanxiu Bingxuan threatened.

"What can a badly injured trash and an outdated swordsman do to the ghost? Hahaha, but the goal of the ghost has been achieved, so let you be merciful. You should be grateful to Dade!" Gui Qi The Lord didn't seem to take Yan Xing BingXian seriously, smiled lightly, opened the black hole of space and left leisurely.

"Damn it." The Yanxiong soldiers fired their knives quickly, only cutting off a corner of Gui Qizhu's clothes.

Over there, the very Jun was seriously injured and fell into a coma. Yanxiu Bingxuan walked over, took his pulse, and found that it was indeed the injury of his internal breath, so he temporarily put away his doubts and healed him.

Vanity Dream Pavilion, glazed tiles, carved doors.For the safety of Xianlingxi, Yanxiong told Mu Shaoai, Lonely Marquis, and Lian Emei the whole story.

"Ghost Qi Lord? Huh? He should have been killed by Jun Fengtian a long time ago. Why did he appear at this time? And why did he take Lingxi away?"

Practicing Emei Hexian Lingxi is a good friend for many years. She was able to bring her back to life thanks to Xian Lingxi's years of hard work. She also heard that her friend entrusted someone to protect Lin Wushuang for her. Such kindness, before she can say thank you, something happened to her. How can this make her not anxious?

"How do I know." Yanxiu Bingxuan was annoyed because he had no clue: "Hmph, Mr. Fei also closed his door to adjust his breath because of serious injuries, and Su Huanzhen was even more busy with the affairs of the alien world. At the critical moment, They're useless."

"She won't die." Lonely Hou held a book in his hand, didn't look at the crowd, just said something lightly, and there was no more to say.

Mu Shaoai shook his head because of Lonely Hou's words: "What you said is too cold-blooded, I'd better let the pharmacist help me with this matter, I've been lying here for so long, I should get up and exercise my muscles and bones, old man You can't sleep for too long, or your bones will become softer and softer as you sleep."

"The Ten Thousand Blood Evil Talisman is opened, and the pillars of Shenzhou are destroyed. You shouldn't bother Su Zhenzhen and Yiyishu anymore. Although Miss Xian will be fine, if something happens to you during her absence, she will definitely be very sad "Lonely Marquis is always able to maintain his rationality, he looked at the powerful spells around Fushengmeng Pavilion, and lamented that the time is coming.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters, when will we create a world of great harmony without fighting and killing?

Lian Emei didn't understand what Lonely Hou said, but the matter was related to Xian Lingxi's safety, so she asked: "Why are you so sure that Lingxi's friend is fine? Although she can be extraordinary, but she has no news, It's really worrying."

"Because that person won't hurt her."

"You didn't see anything, so how do you know that Ghost Qizhu won't hurt her?" Mu Shaoai also asked.

The people here are all smart people, but compared to the Lonely Hou who is so wise and close to the demon, they are still a little inferior.

"Because there is someone who is not dead." Lonely Hou pointed out that the person is the extraordinary monarch. Hearing what Yanxiong Bingxuan said just now, the Ghost Qi Lord did not kill the extraordinary monarch, and although he kept saying that he would take Xianlingxi away, Yanxiong Bingxuan did not Seeing Xian Lingxi herself, these conflicts can only be because of one point, that is, there are other connections between the very king and the ghost qi master.

Although Lonely Hou has not been in contact with Xian Lingxi for a long time, but she and the people around her, Lonely Hou has already seen clearly.Emotions will affect the judgment of a wise man, and will affect the actions of a warrior. Although Lonely Hou doesn't know what very Jun wants to do, what is certain is that Xian Lingxi is absolutely safe.

"Huh? What do you mean by that?" Yanxiu Bingxuan narrowed his eyes, revealing a trace of killing intent.

Lonely Hou looked at these people indifferently and said calmly: "You are all in the game, I can't say, otherwise this matter will increase the variables, and she may not be safe anymore."

"Could it be related to you?" Yanxiu Bingxuan clamped the knife on Lonely Hou's neck, and in an instant, a tiny bloodstain appeared on Lonely Hou's neck. He lowered his voice and said, "Speak clearly, this relationship Whether you can keep this head of yours."

"It has nothing to do with me, I'm just an outsider who sees some things clearly." If Xian Lingxi was not controlled by the destiny, Lonely Hou might choose to assist her, teach her the way of the emperor, and make her the co-lord of the world.

The affair with her son and daughter, and her retiring from the world are all just wasting her life and what she can do.

The bright moon does not return to sinking. After taking the Arctic Purple Spirit Holy Pill, you will heal your injuries and soon your body will return to its original state.He entrusted Xian Lingxi to Yue Jiaozi, who asked Yue Jiaozi to take Xian Lingxi to Tianwenbei to take care of her.

Yuejiaozi raises a beautiful nine-color deer, which is colorful, gentle and cute.Xian Lingxi closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep. Yuejiaozi looked at the peerless beauty who had lost her breath. Her bright red and full lips were still like fresh and moist cherries. He reached out and gently stroked her fair and flawless face. Under the mask is the expression of getting what you want.

He has long wanted to touch her with this body. He shares the same consciousness with the very gentleman, but uses a different body. When the very gentleman touches her, he also thinks, what should it feel like?

The best silk and satin, boiled honey, the gurgling stream flowing over the pebbles, or the moonlight falling on the fingertips?The tactile sensation that only the person involved can know is not something that can be sensed through the communication of consciousness.

Jiu Se Lu asked Xian Lingxi with her nose, and then gently rested her head on her stomach.

One soul and two bodies, the king is the master, he is the deputy, the consciousness communicates with each other, and each does its own thing.The same face, the same emotion, even the woman he was looking for was the same.

With the death of Emperor Qitian, the Central Plains martial arts are facing an unprecedented crisis. Su Zhenzhen died, and the Central Plains Zhengdao died one after another, causing heavy losses.For Shenzhou's third divine pillar, Cang designed to use the mysterious array of Xuangang swords to fight against Emperor Qitian.

On the shore of the sky and the sea, the righteous way of the Central Plains is waiting in full force, the sky is overwhelmed by dark clouds, and the black clouds roll into a huge vortex, as if the end is coming.

Wearing black clothes, the God of Destruction enveloped the entire night sky. He wore angel wing ornaments on his head, raised corners of his eyes, flying eyebrows into his temples, and different-colored pupils shining brightly in the sky. If it wasn't for that Too oppressive and murderous, maybe some people really dare to look up to appreciate his face and luxurious clothes.

Qi Tiandi stood with his hands behind his back, glanced at the formation, and said without any pause: "Cang, do you want to kill yourself by forming such a small formation?"

Cang Fuchen glanced straight at Emperor Qitian, and responded without fear: "Emperor Qitian, if you go to extremes, even if you are a god, you will eventually be destroyed by heaven."

"Angry? Let me see the human will to survive." The sneer raised his hand lightly, ignoring the enemy and looking down on the world.

"Su Zhenzhen is actually dead. Not only can I not hug him and hold him high, but I also want to help him care about the end of the world. Well, why is life so hard when I just entered the rivers and lakes?"

This girl riding on the sika deer and complaining all the way is a cardamom girl in pink, with a pink oval face and some baby fat, carved in pink and jade, childish. I don’t know who I thought it was sneaking away The little girl who came out.

"Wow, there was a fight. It's still a god fighting a mortal. No, no, no, I'm an angel with white wings. I have to go up and help no matter what." The little feet dangled, she stretched her neck, and stretched her neck His black eyes looked into the distance.

That sika deer is very human, and it finally couldn't listen to it and opened its mouth: "Little girl Shuangsheng, I need to remind you of a cruel reality. You are made of flesh and blood, let alone the emperor who abandoned the sky. It can blow you apart, so don’t disturb righteous people to exorcise demons.”

"I want Wei Su to really protect this land he loves so much, so that after he is resurrected, he will marry me."

The author has something to say:

The heroine's first incarnation came out, Shuangsheng, whose age was set to be younger than Xian Lingxi, without martial arts, but with a magical weapon added to her body, this incarnation is the result of the heroine's separation of all love for Su Zhenzhen. Formed, there is only one goal, and chasing elements is true.

The death of the incarnation means that the heroine really gave up on Su.

I really want to come to Guyuan soon and let me do things together~