"You can only die in my hands."

"Really? Do you want to die in my hands?"

"Um."

With the fall of the demon emperor, Yu Wensuang dumped some unstable standing, and at this time, the breath that made her precautions directly approached her.

The green silk soft sword was fiercely drawn on the side. In an instant, the tear sound came from the air.

The demon emperor also seemed to feel the movement in the Haotian Tower, so he listened carefully to the movement from the inside, but there was no special sound after a long time.

At this time, Yu Wensuang looked at the blood that suddenly flowed out of the air, but she couldn't see anything and could not see it clearly.

What kind of things. Here, everything is like a mystery, which attracts her to keep deepening.

She took a step back a little back, and then opened her eyes and looked at the scene that happened in front of her, like talking to herself, and she was talking to the demon emperor. "The things here are amazing."

"Um?"

"Do you want to come in and take a look?"

When Yu Wensuang was talking, there was a trace of evil charm, but it was not as fascinating as the demon emperor. What she said, there was an indifferent emotion.

This just glanced at the sky indifferently, and then used the scimitar in my hand to draw a knife into the sky, but the power was rebounded back.

After listening to it for a long time, I didn't find the answer of the demon emperor, so she thought that the demon emperor was too lazy to reply to her, so Yu Wensuang spent all his thoughts on the air that suddenly bleeds.

Then, then

As soon as the grievances who stayed below smelled the blood, they immediately came to the spirit, and then the pink grew her palms, but after encountering the green silk soft sword in the hands of Yuwenluo, it was stable again.

When you come down, then carefully avoid the sword of the green silk soft sword.

Just as Yu Wentuo Cream was going to turn around, he heard the voice from the sky.

"As long as the king goes out, the world is from the king."

"Really? I don't think so."

Yu Wensuang came to the position of bleeding with the green silk soft sword, but it had only been disappeared into the air, but it seemed as if it had never appeared.

Seeing those grievances of her teeth and dancing claws, she suddenly remembered the Nest Palace Mother. In such a troubled world, it is also the most important thing to maintain her life.

Don't grasp it well.

"How do you think? Ben king wants to listen."

"Even if the magic world occupies the world, those undead who have nowhere to go will still float in the air. When it comes to the explosion of unparalleled hell, all people only die."

"The popular waves will not make the unparalleled hell exploding."

"But I can, he is concerned about his people in the world, but I can choose the other part of the other part of the person who lives."

Yu Wensuang's words are very powerful, and the echo began to be within Haotian Tower. She is a choice, but if she wants to sacrifice some people, she will do it hard, but the popular waves are not the waves, but the wind is not the waves.
Chapter completed!