Hate angered Cang Lan, but feel that the rain around him is strange, as if it were a big basin, catching the rain, scratching it and being hit by it, and being lifted high, several people rushed into his ears clearly.
And this sounds like a siege. It seems that more than a dozen large pots will destroy Cang Lan and connect large areas of rainwater to it.
This is a terrible cold mountain blade that can directly cut people when the Cang Lan heart is pressed tightly.
The sound of the rain coming from the big basin is getting closer and closer to the extinction of Cang Lan, and the center of the body is crushed, only to see the gray rain and fog slowly surging.
Destroy the surging billows, throw wet red hair, and put on one shoulder like a frozen blood color, and suddenly sweep the line of sight sharply. When the half-broken eyes suddenly turn around, destroy the surging billows and listen to a very short sigh passing by in the wind.
Although the cold inhalation was immediately buried in the rain or destroyed by Cang Lan, he was caught after a big injury and great pain, but the officer was more keen to resist the stiff pain caused by the middle senses. He could capture something smaller than before.
And that moment, the horror disappears, the sigh disappears, the surging billows instantly seize it, and the foot suddenly slips away, and it has been stuck to the face, and the fingers are pressed and swept straight past.
Pale fingers are too long, and their claws are aroused severely. They look like fierce vultures. The wind is fierce, and the rain is broken, and it is only when it hits directly that it sighs and sweeps to the position.
Everything is in the blink of an eye. It seems that the people behind the pressure didn’t expect that the surging billows could recover so quickly. The weak people actually recovered their sharp hands immediately after a short breath adjustment and showed no mercy.
Er, I still can’t see the shadow, but I feel that my fingers have scratched a piece of flesh and blood without blood, but I have heard a cry of pain. At the same time, I also rushed out of Canglan’s body and a high wind flashed on his shoulder
Destroy the surging billows feel pressure has touched his nose like a rotating blade, and immediately reverse his body shape and fly backwards. At this time, the wind blows away and the wind turns like a figure flashing across the surging billows, and the young man flies back high and relative.
Well, the broken face was like a dead man’s hair, and the snow-blue lips tilted slightly and waved his right arm. The face was still cracked vertically and horizontally, and the frozen wound was everted, and the bone spur suddenly broke through the grave and the dead man’s arm swung violently
His fingers immediately drew a black and gold demon phosgene strength, although it was not enough, it was cracked by more than a dozen rays of light, and it broke through the shadow of a human figure in a rain.
And listen to a stuffy drink out surging billows feel a straight wind across the face immediately stretched out his hand and yanked.
A cold skirt was tightly clutched in the palm of his hand, and the owner was surprised to pull it back but was destroyed by Cang Lan, who gave a hard pull and posted it directly according to his broken nails.
The nail tearing sound is very clear, and the owner of the skirt has been wiped out in an instant, and a small butterfly-like smoke has been pulled into the eyes, and it has spread into the wind and rain to reveal a clear figure.
Destroy Cang Lan slightly raised the knife-shaped eyebrows, but saw the young man with fine eyes and slightly parted lips. He was very young, and his eyes were shocked and his eyes were stiff, looking at Destroy Cang Lan.
Suddenly, the approaching pressure around me turned to several winds, and the pressure department reversed to destroy Canglan’s head. The shape of Canglan was still, and it was coldly fixed that the handsome young boy’s stunned face suddenly flickered and backhand buckled his throat.
The young root didn’t react, and it had been destroyed. Cang Lan was born with sharp nails and fingers, and the pressure fell from the sky. At once, he was born in the middle of his life and broke in a circle, and several figures faded from the smoke.
Just before the destruction of surging billows, several handsome men who were soaked through the body rolled over and fell to the center. The man slightly stepped out of surging billows and his eyes were relatively destroyed, but surging billows were slightly forced back into shape with a tight hand and a sharp nail.
The man with a pair of glowing eyes gave Cang Lan a crooked little look and gave him a cold hum and smile, right?
You just hid here at night, and Prajna slightly raised a mole on the edge of the lip corner, which was as dazzling as the only black grain on the snow-white chessboard. We searched all the celestial pathogens without boundaries, but we didn’t want you to directly enter the curtain roll Shan Yu.
Oh, the surging billow glanced at the huge jade tablet behind him, which was close to the young man’s ear and smiled. It’s different here.
On different nights, Prajna sneers at one eye, but it condenses in the face of a cold storm from a strong enemy. How can you know this evil force? Are you?
You haven’t answered me whether this place is different or not. With a sharp turn of blood pupil and a wrong figure, he looks like a living corpse climbing the grave.
Martial Brother was destroyed by Cang Lan, and the young man has already reacted. His consternation turned out to be the elimination of most of his eyes. He strongly encouraged the anger and hatred, clenched his fist tightly and shouted, "No matter that I, the evil spirit, have just been seriously injured and are outnumbered, hurry up."
Not finished, the boy narrowed his eyes painfully, raised his eyes high, and was killed. Cang Lan’s sharp nails pierced his throat directly, and when he heard Cang Lan’s cold magnetic smile coming, he said, you are really angry. Yes, I am really injured, but I can still do it by taking your head before your brothers start work on me.
When you look at the young man in Prajna’s eyes at night, you slowly step back and stretch out your hand to block the crowd. You don’t want to hurt the mystery, but it’s not up to you in the celestial world.
I’m here in the rain, but you’re full of murder. How can it be considered that I’m wrong? Destroying Cang Lan reveals a trace of koo’s expression, but it looks so cruel. He smiles with a slight release of his hand. You mean you want me to talk it over? Then I’ll come to you for a change. Chapter 8: Nine days, the Milky Way falls into Buddhism and Taoism, with evil intentions.
Is it true that Cang Lan is still rubbing his fingers and turning his head to look at it? He smiles and says, Xiao Shang, you are just a weight in the eyes of your brother.
Don’t talk like a book. If you stop drinking at night, you will hide the mystery behind you and provoke the knife-shaped eyebrows. Will I really let you go like this? Although it is a way to keep you away from the celestial world, it is not my night.
You’re going back on your word. You took a look back at the roaring waterfall and took a deep breath of the cold water vapor. But you didn’t dare to lie when I controlled Xiao Shang and you made a deal, did you?
Destroy Cang Lan and turn your back to the mist-filled cliff and slowly lift it. Keep rubbing your right finger and gently hook it. Half of the broken face is behind that finger. Gherardini is here. If it’s not the celestial transformation channel, you can do it yourself.
Uh-huh. Mystery suddenly screamed and fell to his knees, clutching his throat, as if he were going to strangle himself at once.
The monks got a fright and hurriedly tried to hold the mystery together, but all one’s strength could not break the young man’s hands by the throat.
Night Prajna also turned around and stared at the chaos in front of her eyes. What did you do with your back to destroy Cang Lan?