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"It's you!" Feng Qing's eyes became bloody.
Behind her back suddenly, the sea of blood was rising, and everyone looked at it. What was the bloody sea, it was a continuous red beard, and it was twisted into a water waves to kill Yin Nian.
In this comparison, the red beard that Yin Nian still held in his hand was pitiful like a worm on the ground.
Feng Qing also saw the red beard in Yin Nian's hand. Her voice was sharp and ironic, "I don't know if I think of it as a garbage. You are still accepting it. It is really pitiful. Yin Nian.
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The monstrous red wolf smashed his head towards Yin Nian, and the thread was a knife. It was necessary to cut off the madness of her head.
Genbao jumped on Yin Nian's shoulder.
There are also countless transparent root beards behind Yin Nian, and those red must be against them.
Genbao roared, and his body became smaller and smaller after several collisions.
"Don't struggle Yin Nian, how can you match my inferior root beard, how can you match my god?" Feng Qing slapped his face towards Yin Nian's face.
Since she can't cover it, she simply doesn't cover it.
That Zhang's mouth was under anger, "Kneeling down!"
Red beard has come to Yin Nian's side, and she penetrates her shoulders.
The moment the red beard did not enter Yin Nian's body, Feng Qing felt the familiar breath.
Actually meaning to her body with the same origin?
"Ha! It's really your little thief's stolen mouse stealing my gel!"
Yin Nian is the little mouse hidden in the tower, destroying her petition, and making her look like this.
It is difficult to disbest her hatred!
Yin Nian clenched the long knife on her hand. The pain on her shoulders did not make her color. Her eyes swept across An Di.
However, when the exit was in unison, the strong man and other strong men were still moving!
Yin Nian's heart fell down.
If you can't open it ...
Feng Qing, who fell in front of her.
There are still people who are constantly pouring behind Golden Gate. Although there are not many people in ancient times, they are enough to deal with them.
After all, the gap between Wanyu and their strength is so different.
"Looking east!" Feng Qing held Yin Nian's knife with one hand, stepped on her chest, and flew away the shock.
Yin Nianlian's lips.
It was a reignaling. She had never had such a embarrassment, and the painting Xuan's eyes were cracked.
She looked around, and saw that the Feng Qing took more than a dozen people to besiege Yin Nian together. Yin Nian, who was quickly hit, overflowed with blood, and it was extremely dazzling.
Guan Xuan raised his hand and cut off Yin Nian's finger.
"Those who touches the thief, you should break the root of your fingers!"
Spicy they see the heartbreaking roar.
The gray robe guards who wrapped back and forth, but it was still difficult to get close to Yin Nian.
Xiao Shi took the knife and was separated from Yin Nian's body.
Feng Qing seemed to have eyes behind his head, and a slap flew to Xiao Shi.
"I want you to die, you have to die." Feng Qing held Yin Nian's neck, and the spiritual power of her fingers continued to suppress Yin Nian's spiritual power, and he was sentenced to the death of the sky.
"Do you really think you are a wasteland ant, can you fight with me?"
"What about Yuan Shen?"
Gan Xuan's shoulder has been blurred by the flesh pressed by the magic weapon, but she seemed to not feel the pain, and said exhaustedly: "What about Yuan Xin broken?"
Other strong men are at the exit, and the rest can only support the running people who are constantly rushing in, do not interfere with An Di, but Yin Nian will stop the Golden Gate?
No wonder he was beaten with blood, there were too few strong men.
Especially when the person named Feng Qing took action, she was obviously very different from those people in gray robes. She played with Yin Nian, just like a cat playing with a mouse, torturing Yin Nian bit by bit, just to win over these people who trusted her and respected her.
Humiliate her in front of you!
Who else can help her besides Yuan Xinsui?
"Yuanshen?" Unexpectedly, Feng Qing suddenly turned her head, glanced at Huaxuan, and she laughed, "I didn't expect that he would be called Yuanshen here."
She pointed to a boundary where the skylight intertwined at the entrance to the Golden Gate.
There is a dazzling light in that place when the golden gate is opened, making people subconsciously not look at it.
But when Feng Qing pointed at it, they saw a golden cocoon wrapped there.
Countless golden threads stretch out from behind the golden door.
Wrapped around a person, every part of Yuan Xin's broken hands, feet, and face was tightly entangled with these thin golden threads.
These golden threads entangled him tightly, making it difficult for him to move at all. They cut into his flesh, and the next step was to cut his neck.
Such a strong person.
It was actually tightly entangled with these golden threads.
The dragon knife that Yin Nian had not moved suddenly trembled. Her eyes turned blood red, and a huge black dragon phantom appeared behind her. The horns of the dragon on Snake Nier's head grew a bit longer, looking fierce and terrifying.
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Several more screams came from behind.
Lord Tianlong led the crowd to block the front, watching the gray-robed men who broke through the siege and came towards this direction, trying to kill Emperor An who was breaking through the door.
He wiped his old face vigorously.
A sudden burst of laughter broke out.
"Damn it!"
"Yin Nian, why do you, you little grandson, want me to take the lead? I know you have been unhappy with me for a long time!" The body of the Lord of Tianlong Territory swelled rapidly. This old man who often quarreled and joked with Yin Nian was already half white.
My hair quickly turned completely white.
"I'm telling you, your eyelids keep twitching today? Are you okay now? I'll die before you do!"
His body swelled into a ball and was bloody and bloody.
He rushed over and hugged the two men in gray robes.
"I am acting like a hero today." His body exploded into pieces.
At the same time, the two men in gray robes who were tightly hugged by him were about to interfere with An Di and the others. Their flesh and blood flew everywhere, and they were killed on the spot.
The hand holding the knife at Yin Nian's feet kept shaking, and the finger bones were so hard that they turned pale white, like a corpse with soaked hair.
She knows.
The top powerhouse in the Ten Thousand Realms could only manage to take away two men in gray robes.
But in the world she witnessed with her own eyes, the gray-robed people everywhere were just 'slaves' of that world.
Their tops became commonplace in the next room.
So run away.
Yin Nian just wants everyone to escape. As long as you escape, there are endless possibilities.
But why is the door locked?
Why was her sleep entangled with those inexplicable golden threads, making her unable to move?
Yin Nian almost rushed towards Yuan Xinsui without hesitation.
But Feng Qing kicked him back, "It's ridiculous, you actually want to ignore my lover who saved you? How confident are you in yourself!"
"It's the 'curse' you gave him." Veins popped out on the back of Yin Nian's hands.
Behind him was struggling to guard the impenetrable exit, and in front of him was Yuan Xin Sui, whose eyes were tightly closed and tightly wrapped in the threads behind the golden door.
She only has one chance. Should she kill the enemy, try to slash the exit, or try to cut off the golden thread on Yuan Xinsui's body?
She has been raising her for so long, and Dragon Ancestor has shed several layers of skin to conceive and develop this killer move.
If only she was given a little more time.
But even so, Yin Nian cannot show weakness. If she collapses, everything will collapse.
"Haha!" Unexpectedly, Feng Qing laughed loudly and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, "The curse we gave him? You really think highly of us."
"Don't worry, we won't touch your little lover."
Feng Qing said this, but the eyes that fell on Yuan Xinsui were always complicated and trembling.
"If possible, I would rather 'him' not die and live forever." Looking at the golden thread that had been strangled into Yuan Xin's neck, his eyes were empty, just like every other person.
To be continued...