There was blood all over the pillars of the viewing platform...
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"Yanshui Yi, remember, you are the fatal nemesis of my Linglong Immortal Lord, I must kill you!"
"Bitch Yan Shuiyi, you are the reincarnated water god Yuanling, and you are trying to destroy my land!"
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"Yanshui Yi, if you voluntarily spit out your Phoenix Master Spirit Pearl, I will leave you a whole corpse!"
"is it good……"
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After Linglong Immortal Lord had debauched all the beauties, he never thought about letting Yan Shui go.
Yan Shuiyi is destined to be Linglong Immortal Lord’s fatal enemy.
This can be known from the Huntian chessboard predicting the future.
"Linglong Immortal Lord, I want to kill you!"
"Ah-ah-ah-"
"I will never share the same fate with you in this life!"
"Give me Hua Wuque, Prince Xianggong!"
"Ah-ah-ah-"
The smoke roared, its liver and intestines were severed, and it tightly grasped the reverse scales on the black dragon's body, causing the black dragon to cry out in pain.
This kind of pain is the pain that I endured again after my mother Yan Wan'er died.
Are all the men around you lying to yourself?
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Feng Changge smiled coldly, "Yanshui, don't be stupid, all this is just me using you."
"Stupid woman, hahaha!" The cold and arrogant eyes of the silver-faced man looked dim and dull.
Leng Linyun's flame knife flashed past frequently, turning into ten thousand blades and flying towards Yan Shui.
"Huhu~"
Huangfu Ying took out a treasure from his arms and shot it towards Immortal Lingling.
"Little brat from the Dayin Dynasty, do you think you can defeat me like this? I am now the second-level immortal in the Immortal Secret Realm! And you Huangfuying is only the first-level immortal, hahahahahaha... I have hidden my strength,
Do you know? The white bone powder in my hand is the medicine dregs that Hua Wuque refined by me, hahahahahahahahaha..." Linglong Immortal was afraid that Yan Shui wouldn't know about it, so he threw the white bone dregs into the sky, and the sky
The broken pieces hunt thousands of powdery mist.
Yan Shui burst into tears, "If it weren't for the white bones that Prince Hua Wuque transformed into, how could I smell the scent of Prince Hua Wuque among the bones thrown away?"
"Is Hua Wuque real?" Yan Shuiyi couldn't believe it. There was really no way to believe it.
Huangfu Ying hugged Yan Shui Yi even more tightly, "Sister Yan Shui Yi, don't be afraid, I will take care of you in the future. The Prince Hua Wuque's husband is dead. There is no resurrection after death. Please forgive me and obey."
"Haha! It's so funny! You little brat from the Dayin Dynasty, you still want to tease people? It's so funny! Hahahahahahahaha! Go to hell!"