MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 587 Invincible, invincible

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Chapter 587 is the most invincible

"No, there are just a lot of offenses. I hope that the saints and the big sacrifices will not be seen with my people. I will leave!" The night of the game turned and the squatting suddenly icy. Originally, she attacked the illusion, and she wanted her life. In this way, he also fulfilled the promise of the Flame Red Emperor, but he did not want to be so powerful. He seemed to want to get rid of the illusion and the envy. They have to find another way.

"Stand up!" The sound of the rain and celadon was born with a chilly tone. The night game heard a slight shock. When turning around, the face was mean and kneeling. He was given the gift of worshipping the dog, and he did everything with the dog. He didn’t know what dignity was, and he was invincible. In order to be invincible, the night game could be even more embarrassing.

"What is the command of the Great Sacrifice?" Night Hung laughed and bowed in front of Qi, and even the voice was full of anger.

"Don't move Yao Mo's hair, otherwise the sacrifice will make you feel better than death." The sound of Qi Yan's ice is quiet, his eyes are cold.

"How can you dare to touch the people who watched the big sacrifices?" The night of the game was a smile, and Yu Guang aimed at the illusion behind the Kailu, seeing the sorrowful resentment of the illusion, the night game. I have an idea under my heart.

Looking at the figure that the night game left, Kaiqi’s heart was deep.

‘噗——’ At the time of the meditation, the blood of the illusion came out.

"Are you okay?" Kaisong turned and saw that the whitish white plaque was dyed red.

"Do you still care about the illusion? Cough..." The magical stalked his chest with one hand, unable to dial the open hand and left alone.

Night game can hurt the illusion into such a situation, then it may not be its opponent. If so, who can guarantee the safety of Yao Mozhen? When you are worried, you will go to the direction of Juxianlou.

A few meters of the magic of the magic, I thought that the start will catch up, but do not want to look back, empty behind. The heart seems to be thrown into the abyss, and the feeling of rapid fall is more unbearable than the pain in her body.

"It seems that the big sacrifice is a true feeling for Yao Mozhen. This Yao Mozhen is really the darling of heaven. The original game took her as a baby, and after she betrayed the game, there will be a night. Still take her like Zhurubao, and later, what is Chu Mobei, Han Jinyi, Yannan Yi, and Chu Moxin! Hey, this woman is a fairy, now even the heart of the big sacrifice She was taken away by her!" When the magical hate was extremely, the night game reappeared.

"You didn't actually go?" The magical radiant erased the blood of the lips, and the haze looked like an ice to the night.

"If you can't finish the game, how can you go." Seeing the white skirt with blood on the front of the illusion, the night has a head in the heart, and with his martial arts, he has more than enough to deal with the illusion, so stay with her. A life may be of great use to yourself.

"What?" The magical singer secretly sighed and sneered into the night.

"Was the saints reconciled? Why is Yao Mozhen able to hold the stars in the stars, but the saints are abandoned?" The words of the night game seemed to poke the sharp knife into the heart of the illusion, and linger in the bottom of the heart for a long time. When the shun broke out, she certainly was not willing!

Seeing the magical powder, the fist is tight, and the night glory converges the light of the fundus to continue.

"Now the night princes of the Qing dynasty believe that Yao Mozhen is Yao Mozhen, so they will spoil her, tired of her, if they know that this Yao Mozhen is fake, then it can be interesting!" The game seems to be unintentional, but this seemingly unintentional sentence is the beginning of his revenge!

Yao Mozhen can make himself step by step, and now he is not like a ghost, he can also bear the burden of humiliation, so that Yao Mo has nothing to lose! Yao Mozhen, this time, my night game will see how you turn around!

"Night Hung, rely on you as a citizen, but also want to use this saint?" The illusion is cold and low, and the eyes are cold.

"Don't dare, the game is just a moment of emotion. The saint is not feeling well. Is it better to let the game go to you?" The night game was diligent and open, but he saw the illusion of the illusion, just like a fairy.

At night, it is cold and deep, and the moonlight is like a gauze.

On the bed, the thin lips of the night Junqing bleed and hemorrhoids, and the raised eyebrows moved slightly.

"Night Junqing?" On the side of the couch, Yao Mozhen wiped the thin lips of the night Junqing with a wipe of water, and the beauty filled with deep worry.

"Hey... Don't leave me again... Without you, how can I live..." In the middle of the night, Junjun Qing unconsciously grabbed Yao Mo's hand, and this grip would no longer be reluctant to loosen.

"I also want to know how to make you live..." Yao Mozhen let the night Junqing hold this, and the lips are a bit bitter.

"You shouldn't be emotional to him." Qingyue's voice came from behind, and Yao Mozhen suddenly shocked, and the hand of the night Junqing was put in the quilt, and this turned back.

"If the sacrificial adult is not sent by the antidote, then please come back." Yao Mozhen looked at Kaiqi indifferently, and the sound could not hear a trace of temperature.

"Night Jun is really so important? Is it important that you don't even care about your own life?" Kai's voice was hard to tremble. If it wasn't just a scene, he would not be able to subdue Yin Xue and appear at this time.

"Hey now has no heart to listen to the rituals and adults." Yao Mo 婉 婉 眸 眸 眸 ” ” ” ” ” ” ” ” 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚 姚

"If the promotion of the flamecoin is so stagnant, the Master will give up your proposal, and the Dongzhou will be promoted, and the night will be more than the night, the Chu Mobei, the Hanjin clothes will die! Dongzhou will become a human being in an instant. Hell!" Kai Qin teeth bite, abruptly open, and left.

The hand holding the towel stagnated in the air, and Yao Mo licked his throat, and the twilight became dull. It doesn't matter, she is just a little woman who can't even remember her name. How to shoulder the rise and fall of Dongzhou. If the man on the bed dies, she doesn't think it is alive.

Hand, falling on the thin lips of the night Junqing, Yao Mozhen was scared by his own thoughts, love came too suddenly, she was not ready yet...

The window sill was blown away by the night wind, and the sound of the support was heard. Yao Mozhen gathered his thoughts and got up to the window. When Yao Mozhen closed the window and turned, the window suddenly fell. Yao Mo's turn, clear and sudden.

"Who?" In the dark night, I couldn't see the scenery outside the 100 meters, but Yao Mozhen seemed to feel that someone was peeping at her, and a chill that couldn't tell the truth came from the bottom of her feet.

In the dark, the night game bites the steel teeth, the gloomy eyes burst into the hunter-like hatred, and the stone of the palm has turned into a gray fly.

In two days, all the doctors who went to Juxianlou were helpless to the poison of the night Junqing. They told Yao Mozhen that they were not opponents of the magical. Seeing the breath of the night Junqing one day, Yao Mozhen was anxious, and thought about asking for a start, but he didn’t want to go to the door, he saw a man with a red dress appearing in front of him. .

Jade-like face, sly eyesight, exquisite and perfect contours seem to be the product of heavenly flowers, the man in front has enough to make the sun and the moon dull, the mountains and rivers are discolored, and even the mood is so bad, Yao Mozhen, also I was shocked by the appearance of the man in front of me.

"If you don't see it in a few months, the beauty can make Nanxun think about it!" The voice of Tianzhu is melodious and melodic, with the face of Yan Nanxuan, just like the people coming from the painting, people feel that everything is not true.

"The lord, the emperor is in danger." Yin Xue at this time, unintentionally entangled yesterday's brief fainting, rushed forward, worried.

"First save people, then Nanxun really wants to talk to the beauty with the beauty!" Yan Nan 笙 thin lips and sleek, slightly smile, can be fireworks. Yao Mozhen shook his head and shook his face with a fascinating expression. The only guy in the heart who was arrogant was the wrong person, but now is not the time to explain.

Seeing Yan Nanying walking lightly on the third floor, in the corner, the charm of the tray with the charm of the plaque suddenly faded. At first, she was the daughter of the richest man, and the Fengyu Villa was also the door to the house. After that, she It is the deputy capital of the Iron Blood Corps, and it can also be worthy of the title of the wife of the Wulin League. But now, Yan Nanxuan is still the young master of Fengyu Mountain Villa, the recognized lord of martial arts, but he has become a veritable running hall of Juxianlou. This marriage has no reason to continue, so at this moment, see you again. Full of bitterness.

Everyone went to the third floor with Yannan, but the charm Ji took the tray and walked out of Juxianlou.

When Yan Nanxuan stuffed a pill in his arms into the mouth of the night, he could smell a stench in the room.

"Is this medicine really useful?" On the edge of the bed, cold ice heart covered his nose with his hands, and he looked suspiciously to Yan Nan.

"The two old things in Fengyu Mountain Villa hide this stuff on the bed. You said it is useful!" Yan Nanzhen wanted to express how precious this pill is, but when he saw the horror and doubt in the eyes of everyone, Yan Nanzhen was not happy.

"The thoughts of these people are not pure!"

"The words of the lord can't be pure." Ben Lei shrugged.

On the bed, the night Junqing slowly opened his eyes and looked at everyone in front of him. Suddenly there was a feeling like a world.

"Mo Yu!" The night of the regaining consciousness was clear and fierce, and there was endless embarrassment in his eyes. At this moment, everyone's eyes fell on Yao Mozhen.

"Some words, I really don't want to say anything more." Yao Mozhen shook his head with some helplessness, but did not mean to go forward, but when he saw the night, the heart that was suspended for a long time fell.

"Teacher, how can you thank the ally, if there is no pill of the lord..." When Yan Nanzhen swayed to the side of the night, the night Junqing was ruthlessly pushing him away, his eyes were affectionate. Looking towards Yao Mozhen.

“Heavy color friends!” Yan Nan’s forehead floated three black lines, but he still quit the room. Everyone is like it.

Just when Yao Mozhen wanted to leave with everyone, the body that night Junqing was barely supporting wanted to get out of bed.

"Hey, are you going to leave?" The weak voice rushed out of the night, and the next second, the night was a steady fall and fell out of bed.

"The body has not recovered, what to do when you get out of bed!" Seeing the night Junqing, Yao Mozhen had to turn around and walk to the bed to help the night Junqing go back. At this moment, the cold ice heart has already closed the door.

"I have heard it!" The night's pale face floated with a smile, and his hands could not help but cage Yao Mo's little hand inside.

"What did you hear?" Yao Mozhen wanted to open his hand, but somehow she didn't do it, but let the night Junqing hold it.

"I thought that you wouldn't care about my life and death. It wasn't. I was in a coma for two days. You have to take care of me. You can't bear me to die, right?" One night and two nights in a coma, the night Junqing is not completely unconscious.

"You...what have you heard?" The words of the night Jun Qing made Yao Mozhen give a hint of coolness from his bones. She couldn’t be sure of the words that had been opened up at that time. Did the night Junqing hear it and listened to it? How many!

"Have you said anything else?" The night is bright and bright, and it looks like a color.

"Cough... The shopkeeper also said that if your hand is not honest, you will get rid of it!" Seeing the night Junqing does not seem to lie, Yao Mozhen secretly sighed, and immediately pulled back his wrist and turned to leave.