Long Qian's forehead was sweating and his mouth was screaming, "you, you, ah!"

It's too painful, it's too painful!

This kind of pain, as if from the root of the blood extended like, with an unspeakable sense of pain.

Long Qian was stunned, but she was held tightly by the ghost, unable to move at all, and could only bear it.

"Ah!"

Long Xiangyun and long Yi are also scared.

From the skin, they could not see what kind of suffering LongQian was suffering from, but they knew very well that Xiaomian paralysis began to fight back.

"Joe, tree." "Can you, can you..." longxiangyun cried timidly

She wanted to tell her if she could spare her grandmother for the sake of aunt long chuyun.

But looking back, my grandmother suddenly felt that she couldn't open the mouth to what aunt Chu Yun had done.

The tree just glances at the Dragon fragrance indifferently, and then takes back its own eyes.

There was a sharp spark in her eyes, and her eyes were cold and bright, staring at long Qian.

After a while, he said, "how do you feel?"

Long Qian has been so miserable that he can't speak. The sweat on his forehead falls like a waterfall.

That kind of pain from the deep of blood is not as simple as the pain from the skin.

The most terrifying thing is that LongQian can feel a once powerful force, which is being forcibly separated from her body.

"No!" Long Qian screamed and struggled.

This move, she suddenly felt that there was something different in her body.

She When she was struggling, she couldn't feel the power of water spirit in her body?

How?

How can water spirit not exist?

The origin of five spirits is something that every cultivator who successfully steps into the realm of spiritual master must understand.

It's impossible for a cultivator to lose the power of five spirits!

Long Qian stares straight in amazement, shakes his head hard and screams, "no, it won't!"

She must be scaring herself.

How could her nine layers of Lingshui disappear.

That's the power of water spirit she understands!

The tree looked at long Qian coldly, and his voice was as cold as that pulled from the ice cellar. "Now you know what it's like to be deprived, how is it?"

The grandparents and grandchildren looked at the tree in shock.

As if they could not understand her, they stared at her with three eyes.

The fashion of arbor can't be separated from the fetter of sea offering abyss.

She still stayed in front of the glacier entrance, only her eyes became clearer.

She looks at LongQian, and LongQian also looks at her.

Their eyes almost touched the Martian in the mid air.

Looking at such a small facial paralysis, long Qian shivers in his heart without any reason. There is a cold called bone chilling. Long Qian probably realizes it now.

She hates her.

This little facial paralysis probably hates her to death.

"What did you do to me? Arbor, what have you done to me! " At this time, long Qian felt that her voice seemed to come from the other side of the far away. Listening to her, she felt a little creepy.

That kind of hoarseness, with a kind of hysteria and sad voice, is it her?

What a high spirited, Iron-blooded patriarch, the leader of the long family, who has never been soft, now has a look of fear.