Chapter 728

"I've heard that since that day when heaven and earth had a vision, my father has been asking people to look for the person who caused the vision." Sword edge you you way, "that gentleman Mu Yan and her person even if again fierce, can fierce of lead Lao Zu, can fierce of lead the way of heaven?"? As long as we report the news to Laozu, someone will help us get rid of junmuyan. "“ When Jun Muyan dies, do you think that her son can escape from us? " Gong Qianxue's heart jumps wildly. It seems that the little bastard has been made into pills by himself, and Jun Muyan is in pain and regret. She gently looked at Jianfeng, "everything depends on elder martial brother. Qianxue gives herself to elder martial brother." Then she wrapped her hands around the neck of the blade, grabbed his hand, and pressed it on her skirt. Feeling the softness of his hands, Jianfeng breathes heavily and his eyes are red. "Younger martial sister, i... I can't..." Jianfeng really likes Gong Qianxue. He wants to wait for Gong Qianxue to fly to Xiuzhen mainland and mingmatchmaker to marry her before getting her body“ Elder martial brother, you can do it! " Gong Qianxue's eyes are soft and charming, delicate and pitiful. "Qianxue only has you in her heart, and Qianxue's body belongs to you, sooner or later, I will give it to you." Gong Qianxue breathes out to the sword. Jian Feng only felt a strange fragrance, which made his mind in a trance. And in front of the palace thousand snow has untied the clothes on the body, revealing snow-white skin. Jian Feng couldn't help it any more. He threw her to the ground and gnawed and bit her. Gong Qianxue groaned under his impact, but his eyes were cold. She once got a set of skills to charm men in liuse. As long as it's for a man to do it when he's in love, the man will be loyal to her from now on. Although Jianfeng is infatuated with her now, it's hard to guarantee that he won't betray her in the future. Just in case, she must firmly control the edge of the sword in her hand Huang yaoguo, xingluocheng, tiandaozong. Wang Chengming, the leader of tiandaozong, practiced in his room every day. Curls of white smoke rose from his head, bean sized beads of sweat fell from his forehead. His old face, full of wrinkles, the whole person seems to be in the blink of an eye aged more than ten years. Wang Chengming suddenly opened his eyes and saw a trace of fear at the bottom of his eyes. He quickly took out a porcelain vase, poured out the pill from it and took it. As the pill melted in the body, the wrinkles on his face became lighter and lighter at the speed visible to the naked eye. The whole person seems to have changed from an old man to an old man in his sixties. Wang Chengming was relieved, but looking at the empty porcelain bottle, he couldn't help frowning. What the hell is going on with that bunch of dandelions? How many usable babies have been provided in such a long time? What's more, the time that these babies can prolong is more and more limited. Wang Cheng Ming frowned deeply, his teeth pressing. No, he can't wait to die. He must find a way to forge his body and refine his soul as soon as possible. He doesn't want to die so old in this barren land. Just thinking about it, suddenly, a disciple stumbled in: "leader, it's not good, it's not good!" Wang Chengming looks a coagulation, the whole body of the pressure suddenly released, "yell and scream what kind of system.". What happened? Make you such a fuss? "