"My Lord. You say, that young man, can be which aristocratic family in six mansion sends down to experience? " Qiu San still doesn't believe that someone can understand the origin of fire spirit at such an age in a small star area of the lower kingdom?

If so, what terrible talent would it be?

However, Liu Yizhi stopped talking and looked at the front of the challenge arena for a while. Then he turned around and took Qiu San, his entourage, away as quietly as he came.

At this time, he was only thankful that he gave only one evil body pill, rather than the twelve level xuanbreaking pill, otherwise the loss would be even heavier.

It's hard to use this person in Hui'an!

At this time, Hui'an's eyes are full of fear, loss, crying, frustration, struggle and disappointment. However, there are so many emotions that none of them fall into the prince's eyes.

His eyes didn't even stop on her for half a second.

Wrapped in purple flame, Hui'an, whose face is twisted due to the burning pain, howls miserably.

No! No eyes! There is not even a trace of sight shift Ah ah ah ah! Father, how painful Hui'an is! What a pain!

At this time, she just remembered that her father had sent her to the ghost gate. Before she left, she warned her: don't provoke the West nine city one again, or even being a father can't save you!

How painful and remorseful the princess Hui'an is, Mo Lian doesn't care. His heart is still beating.

When she saw the sword go straight to the vest, she felt her heart was about to jump out.

This Huian is damned many times. He has cut her heart alive!

Reaching for the little guy's little hand, Mo Lian looked back and forth, and saw that her hair was not damaged, which made her a little relieved, "I'm glad you're OK."

Arbor looked up at him, suddenly raised his hand and patted him gently on the chest. In his dark eyes, he said clearly, "don't be afraid, what can this baby do?"!

Mo Lian suddenly hugged her and held her in her arms, laughing in a low voice.

His baby, smile

Arbor tried to look up in his arms and put out small claws to push him away. But somehow, his original voice of grievance echoed in his mind: don't push me away, you don't push me away!

The arbor some stiffly retracted the claw, thought: perhaps just the matter, really a little scared him!

Ah, man It's really not frightening. The tree helplessly raised his chin, wrapped his hand around his back, and patted him gently on the back.

Murong URT jumped up. Before she shouted, "let go of my apprentice, dead boy", the old man of Qixia Valley first jumped out and cried, "next! Xu Shanshan, the disciple of Shenshui sect, is fighting Liang Qingqing, the disciple of fuxiaozong! "

They cast their eyes on the two men and immediately moved back to the challenge arena.

It's just the shock of the heart to the youth, but it hasn't calmed down for a long time.

Purple flame only left a small cluster, falling on the ground slowly burning.

And Hui'an, I don't know when, has been burned to ashes.

The old prince, who was far away in the palace of Annam in Guanlan City, suddenly received a report from the keeper of the ancestral hall. He hurried to the ancestral hall and sat down on the ground looking at his daughter's extinguished life lamp.

Hui'an, Hui'an she died. She didn't even leave a word before she died. His daughter.

The old prince came from grief.

Princess Annan rushed in and burst into tears as soon as she came in.