Chapter 3427

Wang's dream is really interesting, because she was very unhappy with jingqiyao's daughter in childbirth, and finally killed her in a state of insanity.

Such a mother is no match for her mother, Wei Ziqin.

Qiao Qiao's lotus is right. Wang limeng and his mother Wei Ziqin are two kinds of people, totally different!

Mo Lian flicks his fingers, and two clusters of black fire fall on the two sisters of Jing Minyao. They burn them completely.

Then they turned to Xu Shanshan, who was enveloped by the soul gathering bell and whose eyes were closed and whose face was peaceful.

Time has passed for a long time, and the trees can't help clenching their fists slightly, and there are some intolerable restlessness in their looks.

Seeing her uneasiness, Molian reached for her little hand and said softly, "don't worry."

Is it true that, as Lian said, the soul gathering bell may not have any effect on elder martial sister?

The hand that arbor collects in sleeve, pinch more and more tightly, think of here for a moment, seem to connect breath to follow hurried a few minutes.

Mo Lian pulls her other little hand in the sleeve cage, gently breaks off her little fingers one by one, and looks down at her with a smile. "Joe is nervous."

The tree nodded, a pair of black eyes, looking at the man in front of him.

Although I have made the worst plan in my heart, I still have great expectations and hopes in my heart.

She wants to let the elder martial sister survive. She wants the elder martial sister to return to Shenshui sect.

Over the years, she has been lying alone in the ice coffin for a long time!

"Look at it." Qi Xuanxuan called out and drew arbor's attention to elder martial sister again.

I saw that the three strange lights from the soul gathering bell had disappeared, and the whole bell shrank smaller and smaller in the mid air, then it broke into pieces and fell down.

Mo Lian's reaction was the most rapid. As soon as he turned around, he came to Xu Shanshan. When his fingers moved, a thin white brocade stretched out and floated around in the air, holding many pieces.

The white cloth and a handful of fragments fell into the hands of ink lotus.

Mo Lian reached out and slightly opened a corner of white silk, nodded contentedly, and turned his head to smile at the tree who rushed to his side. "Although this holy tool is useless, its fragments should be reused."

The tree nodded, "well," and said in a tone of indifference, "although this soul gathering bell is a sacred weapon, it's a consumable one. It's really not as good as my ruler ink."

Mo Lian:

Peachblossom immortal Zun smiled brightly. "Joe, look if your elder martial sister wakes up."

The tree nodded and walked quickly to Xu Shanshan.

She crouched down and approached her little face, which was a little bit bloody. Her fingers touched her face very gently.

The feeling of pointing down is still very cold. The tree almost dare not touch whether she has breath

It's really just, is it a joy?

The little guy's eyes were full of disappointment.

Although before that, my heart told me again and again, calm down, calm down, don't hold too much expectation for anything, so I won't be disappointed when I get it.

Yes, but actually

In the bottom of my heart, I can't stop a little exultation.

Qi Xuanxuan looked at the tree carefully.