Chapter 4393

A fine awn flashed in CI en's eyes, and a golden bowl appeared in his hand. His golden bowl gave off a shallow luster, reflecting his face was particularly pale, as if with a bit of morbid. Ci en hand a Yang, leave not dye fall down from the high altitude, weak ground lie on the ground. He walked forward slowly and said in a gentle voice: "don't worry, it won't hurt very much, but it's like a dream, and it's over. Life in the world, when and where, is not a dream With that, Ci'en stretched out her dry hand and stretched it out toward her back neck. The next moment, however, his face suddenly changed. Under this should be dying, no resistance of the body suddenly burst open. Hands and feet, flesh and blood, viscera, directly sprayed kindness, all over the face. The face, originally full of Buddha nature and compassion, suddenly became treacherous and ferocious under the stain of blood. A pair of gentle eyes, flashing deep red light. After a long time, he chuckled“ Li Weiran, I really look down on you... "" but do you think you can escape? " He slowly wiped the blood from his face with his hand. The red blood evaporated and disappeared in his palm. Not a moment later, he became the merciful and solemn master of Mercy Temple again. But when he was about to stand up, he suddenly shook his body and spewed out a mouthful of blood. Even just left not dye escape time, there is no mood fluctuations in the eyes, at this time halo dye opened a trace of cold evil spirit. Emperor Ming Jue, King kill heaven! I didn't expect that after planning for a thousand years, the organization was still escaped by them. He also caused great damage to his spirit. Kindness slowly raised her hand, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and then resumed her normal look. It doesn't matter. He can't kill them. There's always someone to kill. Drooping eyes, his hands more than a simple old lamp, mouth slowly hook up. Return to the soul and change your life. Luo Yunxiao, half soul, don't let me down=== The underworld“ Master... Master A slightly mechanical sound sounded in the empty and dead room. Puppet beast "kiss" wags its ugly tail and walks up to Luo Yunxiao. His tone seems to be very excited, but his voice can still recognize that it's just a dead object. "Master, I've found the main materials [cinnabar essence] and [lanyanggu] for the revival lamp." On the window sill of the palace, a man with silver hair like a waterfall sat back. Moonlight hit on his nearly perfect facial features, making people dizzy and mysterious. The cold white skin is as transparent as an ice sculpture, which will melt at any time. Men are as beautiful as gods in the sky. All the words of praise for looks in the world are not enough for him. But such a God has a pair of indifferent blood pupil. Just one look, it's like looking into the endless abyss of Maha hell, which makes people tremble and fear from the depths of their souls. He shook his head again, gently approached him, rubbed his legs and repeated what he had just said. Man this just hang down dense long eyelash, thin lip of light color moved slightly, "where?"“ It's "wushuangbao" in the polar region and "qixianmen" in the nether world. "“ "Kiss" got the host's response, excitedly raised his voice, "master, cinnabarin in the polar region [wushuangbao]. LAN Yanggu is in the Qixian gate of the nether world. "