Zuo Qingyun's hand in the hands of a purple cold sword pierced into Feng Wu's eyebrows!
A drop of amber's true blood was picked out by the tip of the sword and suspended in the air.
Zuo Qingyun grabbed his left hand, and grabbed the amber blood beads in his hand.
The blood was full of blood, but Zuo Qingyun found a weird sneer on his face.
Looking at the little girl lying on the ground, Zuo Qingyun sneered:
"Feng Wu! In this world, there can be only one person with the true blood of Phoenix! Since I already have me, why do you still appear you!"
"Who wants to be with you and the Emperor Shuanghuang? What qualifications do you have to compare with me?!"
"How about you early? The position of the princess is mine, and Jun Linyuan is also mine!"
"The Lord of the Bi Luo Palace is actually you? Hehe, now you are already a waste! The goddess of the Bi Luo Palace can only be me! So, you can die!"
Zuo Qingyun's purple cold sword directly pierced to Fengwu's heart!
Feng Wu held the purple cold sword tightly with both hands, and her palm was cut by the blade, and the blood flowed out, and she seemed to not feel the pain.
In her eyebrows, her aura is constantly dispersing, and her body is a genius cultivation, and she is disappearing at the speed of visible to the naked eye.
She is a genius cultivation, because the true blood of Phoenix disappears!
Feng Wu's dark and deep eyes stared at Zuo Qingyun!
"Go to death!" Zuo Qingyun struggled for an instant, and the purple cold sword pierced into the heart of Fengwu. He whispered and pushed out. The red blood was splattered like a fog, sprinkled Zuo Qingyun's face.
Zuo Qingyun smiled strangely on his blood's face: "From now on, my name is Zuo Qingyu! The king of the blue bird, the king of hundred birds, my Zuo Qingyu is the only true phoenix in the Junwu Empire!
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Feng Wu fell to the ground, and the original clear pupils gradually blurred. She saw that Zuo Qingyun was farther away from the Zuo's family. She felt that her consciousness was getting more and more blurred. She realized that her life was gradually losing ...
Mowing
Zuo Qingyun, while your beauty Master condenses his true body, destroy my Phoenix's true blood. When my master comes out, your family, your whole family, and even the entire Junwu continent can you bear his anger?!
Master is not human. To put it more accurately, it is a soul attached to her dragon and phoenixing ring.
It is said that it is better to decide the fate. There is a good father better than anything.
Feng Wu proudly said that although she had never seen her dad, she had the most powerful beauty master in the mainland!
I still remember to trigger the dragon and phoenix spirit ring for the first time.
At the age of three years, she looked up at the young man who was in white in white: "Are you ... be amazing?"
After the beauty Master had both hands on his hands, he said casually: "It's okay, this mainland's dominance."
In recent years, the beauty master of the soul state finally condensed the blood of the Phoenix, and then prepared to refine the real body, so that he would no longer just be the soul that lived in the dragon and phoenixing ring.
Is it an illusion before dying? Feng Wu's eyelids are getting heavier, as if seeing the beauty Master of the beauty of the white clothes, long -body jade, like a god of beauty.
The white Qionghua is sprinkled, like the holy snowflakes after purification.
He stepped out of the breeze and strolled out of the dragon and phoenix.
When Fengwu returned to God, she found that she was lying in his warm arms.
He has the cleanest atmosphere in the world, lingering the freshness of the plant spirit.
"Lion Tiger ..." After seeing his loved ones, Feng Wu was sour, and his true feelings were revealed.
Master can hold her, Master condenses the real body! Many years of long -term wish finally achieved!
Master Master's white robe, wide -sleeved, and wide -sleeved layers fell on the ground. Those deep and convergent eyes stared at the wounds between Fengwu's eyebrows. There seemed to be no fluctuations in the emotions.
"Lion and tiger, will I die?" The little girl was as clear as water.
Master's eyebrow, cloud light wind light: "No."
After that, his slender fingers were a little bit, and soon, a drop of golden blood flew out of his eyebrows.
Phoenix's eyes have contracted violently! This is the blood of the Phoenix! Master's Phoenix God! The Phoenix God Blood, which is much more powerful than the true blood of the Phoenix!
Master’s lips, cold and indifferent: "Don't move."
He put this drop of Phoenix's blood in the heart of Feng Wu's eyebrows.
"No!" Feng Wu had a very bad hunch in his heart, "Master! I won't die, but what about you?! Phoenix God's blood is your destiny, without the blood of the Phoenix, you have your body ...
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Master's eyes, unpredictable: "Phoenix god blood is temporarily seal, and after nine turn back to Lingdan activation, you can re -cultivate ..."
Without the words, Master's body gradually became blur.
"No!"
The whole body of the phoenix dance is turbulent, and hissing is exhausted! Desperate reaching out to catch Master Master!
"Master!"
However, Holy Ruo Xian's beauty master disappeared in her fingers ...
"Master!"
The exhausted Feng Wu fell to the ground, a red clothes were stained with blood, the white jade face was mottled, and her eyes were crying!
Heartache can't breathe!
The distressed whole body convulsions!
I can't wait to kill myself!
Zuo Qingyun destroyed her Phoenix's true blood, she didn't hate it that!
She would rather die by herself, and she would not be willing to hurt the sacred and flawless beauty master!
Hate, so hate!
Feng Wu clenched his fist angry angrily, his nails were almost put into the meat, and his fingertips were dripping blood!
Zuo Qingyun, do n’t wear this hatred, I ’m vowing to live with you !!!
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PS: The last sentence is used to: this does not wear the hatred of the sky, and the child vowed not to live with the life.