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Just, squinting at a familiar face, his heart was dyed with a very complex emotion.

After all, it’s still different...

Although the memory of this world is short-lived, it is almost worth mentioning compared with his long predecessor, but after all, there are still some places that are different...

He seems to be unable to watch these people die in front of him, unable to do nothing in his heart.

"Speech, be careful!"

Suddenly, Linger’s sharp and frightened screams rang.

I saw that Baili Yan was defeated under the siege of the three practitioners of the Qing family. One of the swords had pierced his waist, and the blood was stained with purple clothes.

His lips overflowed with blood, his posture was terrible, and behind him, another man with a sharp sword stabbed his chest!

At this moment, Linger only felt that his heart was almost stopped.

If the words are dead, then...

Wen Ziran and others all have a sorrowful color in their eyes. They are more than enough in their hearts. Rao is that they want to help, but the practitioners besieged around them have already made them feel bad.

The injuries on the body are getting heavier and heavier, and the situation is better than the words. They all understand that the next thing to face is the fall of one after another.

Li Ruize's eyes are red, and the deep feeling of sorrow spreads in his heart. If it is not the time that he is not coming, he will not be so tired that so many people have lost their lives together!

Just when everyone showed the color of despair, a figure suddenly appeared on the side of the hundred miles.

"boom!"

The amazing enthusiasm broke out, and the three men who besieged the Bailiyan were instantly shot and flew out!

Seeing this sudden scene, everyone is a little surprised, and Baili’s words are more shocked to see the people around him. “Clouds, you...”

The clouds and the clouds are calm and waveless, and the face is cold and cold.

In the face of the horror of the hundred miles, he did not say anything, just rushed into the battle circle again.

The rumors are complex and complex, and from the previous time, he has already felt the change of the sky.

The former Yunxiao was very indifferent. He lived in the killer organization since childhood. His indifference has been understood by them, but as everyone continues to get along, the distance between Yunxiao and them is gradually narrowing.

Even if he is still not much, but from his demeanor and performance can still be seen is very concerned about everyone.

It seems that after the end of the empire's inheritance, Yunxiao began to change a little bit, his temper became colder and colder, and his words became less and less.

The communication with them on weekdays has gradually disappeared. When these days come, they rarely see the clouds.

In this regard, he was confused, but did not ask much. After all, the most familiar with Yunxiao is his sister and brother-in-law.

But just in that moment, he clearly noticed that the strength of the cloud show is very strong!

That breath is comparable to the six styles? Or is it stronger?

Shangguan Yingying immediately breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Baili’s words, even if his injuries were still serious, but as long as he could save his life, the injury would not be anything.

However, then everyone saw a scene that shocked them.

I saw that the ink cloud rushed into the battle circle like a killing god, and its explosive power exceeded everyone's expectations.

"Hey!"

Just a punch, a practitioner is directly shot, not knowing what to do!