"Kill him!" Dan Dian's "ancestor" said softly, Wang Zhi's evil spirit held Xiao Yan's neck hand vigorously, Xiao Yan's expression stunned in pain, his body couldn't exert the slightest strength, and his mouth murmured. Xiao Yan, who was swollen with blood and sprayed with plasma, was full of blood. In this way, Xiao Yan's neck would really be crushed into pieces.
"Fuck it, Xiao Yan, you can't die, little liar, you haven't married ..." Qing Muer was in tears, watching Xiao Yan in danger, Qing Muer couldn't wait to be pinched by her at this mont, she even willing to replace Xiao Yan died. "Xiao Yan ... what to do ... how to do it, everyone helps Xiao Yan!" Qing Haoran was also anxious, but Zhen Zongfu was seriously injured, and blood slaughter, Yin blood, Qingying and others looked at Wang Zhisha's eyes. With fear, they will never take the risk to save Xiao Yan, otherwise they will beco the next Xiao Yan.
"Ahem ... brother, please loosen your hands, or you will be gone." Just when everyone was so tense and Xiao Yan's life was at stake, suddenly a white hand was placed on Wang Shamo Holding on to the arm of Xiao Yan's neck, the voice was gentle but not overbearing. The cry of Qing Muer ca to an abrupt end, and the storm, purple shadow, and howling battle were stagnant, as if ti had stopped.
Everyone was shocked, and slowly looked at the voice along the voice, almost everyone's eyes narrowed, and Qing Muer, Storm, Purple Shadow, and Xiao Zhan were all excited. Shivered.
The handso appearance, exquisite features such as supernatural powers, sword and eyebrows, a white coat, like a scholar, the sound of the line with its unique magnetism, the sound of this sound, even the consciousness of Xiao Yan, his eyes stared, forcibly twisted Looking at the place where the sound ca from the neck pinched by the evil spirit of Wang Zhi, Xiao Yan saw that there was a radian hanging from the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth, and Xiao Yan laughed again now!
"He ... how could he show up here, I ... I didn't read it wrong!" Qing Mu'er said with excitent, turned his head and looked at the storm, purple shadow, and Xiao Zhan on both sides, all three were sluggish. With his eyes widened and an incredible expression on his face, Mu Na's eyes revealed incredibleness.
"Nan ... Nan Erming, he was actually resurrected by Xiao Shao !!" Xiao Zhan slowly uttered his na, and everyone looked at the handso face, even more handso than before, with more eyebrows With a temperant that everyone couldn't tell, his face was like Wen Yu, but everyone was shocked imdiately. When Nan Erming died, he was only the peak of the six stars. Even if the resurrection was created, it would not be possible to dare to fight the evil spirit Speaking like this, even if you are resurrected, aren't you trying to die again?
"Huh? I told you to let go, did you not hear ?" Xiao Yan's arm was still open, and the domineering words made everyone grow their mouths, feeling that their teeth would be frightened. He looked at the figure in white with his hand safely placed on the arm of Wang Zhimo. When the words ca out, there was a sound of cold and hissing.
"Who is this person ... This is the rhythm of death."
"He ... he knows ... he is also one of the strong n around Xiao Yan. He seems to be called ... Nan Erming !!"
"So what is this person's strength to dare to challenge the evil spirit of the king so much?"
"It's ... not clear, but when did you see him co?"
"It seems ... no, it suddenly appeared ..."
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