These are all her brothers and sisters...
At this moment, watching Qian Mo Qingcheng staring at her fiercely and unfeelingly, she suddenly felt an illusion in her heart, did she do something wrong... ..
An illusion, just an illusion, passed by in a flash.
Dong Ziyan didn't think about it, so he killed the last conscience in the bud.
Qian Mo Qingcheng watched Bai Beast defending Dong Ziyan, but he just smiled faintly, contempt, is it a pity or a heartache... ..
Heartache for his beloved? It is not a good thing if a person does not laugh at ordinary times, once he laughs suddenly.
He was thinking that even if he killed everyone and killed all the beasts, he still couldn't rescue her from the area of the river of death.
He usually has Luo Xue by his side, and he can tolerate everything about Luo Xue.
But today, he can't bear it, he needs to vent...
Ling Guang flickered in front of him, Qian Mo Qingcheng decisively and ruthlessly slammed into Dong Ziyan's surroundings....
With just one palm, with the power of thunder, the domineering force that swept through the sky, destroyed all the hundreds of beasts.
Dong Ziyan showed a wry smile in the purple light, and his smile gradually became pale and transparent until it became transparent.
Her body turned into fragments in the purple light, shattered and disappeared in an instant. Her soul was floating in the air, looking at the ruined walls in the Purple Smoke Palace, revealing a drop of desolate tears...
Qian Mo Qingcheng had no intention of staying anymore, his body shape changed and disappeared in place.
Almost at the same time he disappeared, the Ziyan Palace collapsed in Dong Ziyan's regretful thoughts...
Dong Ziyan ** was destroyed, and the soul disappeared in the Ziyan Palace.
Since then, Ziyan Palace ceased to exist. A hall that was said to have existed for two hundred years was destroyed by the thunder and anger of Qianmo Qingcheng.
When people mentioned the Purple Smoke Palace again a few years later, do they still remember the purple-clothed woman who charmed all beings in the Purple Smoke Palace
Do you still remember that this palace was once a hell of death that humans can hear
Everything can only become history after all.
In the other courtyard, Xiaobao is engrossed in meditating on the soft couch. It needs to gather its own strength so that it can advance to the next level.
Shen Yu leisurely sipped his fragrant tea on the chair with Erlang's legs upright.
Occasionally, he glanced sideways at Xiaobao on the soft couch, his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a faint smile.
In addition to meditation, you can see Xiaobao's so serious look. At other times, Xiaobao can turn the other courtyard upside down.
Time gradually passed, like a stream, flowing silently.
With a scream, Little Treasure opened a pair of golden eyes abruptly, and the two tails instantly stretched like two stiff whips, straight up.
The whole body exudes an extremely dangerous breath.
Shenyu was inexplicably stunned, turned his head and glanced at it, looking at it wonderingly, "Little Treasure, you meditate, what's the wind?"
He seemed to praise Xiaobao Zhenger silently in his heart just now.
Why did it take a while, this inexplicable Little Treasure changed his temperament instead, could it not help boasting
Little Treasure pursed his lips deeply, without saying a word, only the two tails were raised high. The two hairy ears on the top of the head suddenly stood up.
If Little Treasure turned into an adult now, it would be an extremely serious look.
Its eyes dimmed a little, its little nose moved, and a trace of worry wandered through its eyes.
Suddenly exclaimed, "Well! My Lolo is in danger..."