It’s a cold night’s clock. Nodding, long sleeves are already full of blood. It seems that you know Cher. Have you ever seen her?
Didn’t I already tell you everything in Hanshan City? Now it’s your turn to say it.
In fact, I know you didn’t lie. Hanshan Night Bell looked up and almost put out Cang Lan’s nose, but on the occasion of China’s martial arts meeting, in front of an old fox like Jiang Yuyu, I absolutely can’t admit that Hanshan City is a magical illusion, and the Hanshan Night Bell you saw was my puppet.
I destroy Cang Lan and stir up the knife-shaped eyebrows with a sigh and sneer at a way, but it’s a puppet.
It’s that doll that’s different. He’s a duplicate of me, contaminated with some of my strength. I can continue to laugh at the night bell in Hanshan, body double at any time, but the last thing I should do is that my thoughts have been contaminated with my breath for a long time, and he has lost his consciousness and wants to really replace me.
The night bell in Hanshan turned his head and held it in the blood. The gentle eyes of the cold snow flying face reflected the fluctuating red light. He stole the secret treasure pill that I had refined for many years and built the magic illusion of Hanshan City, waiting for you to come.
Oh, destroy Cang Lan and gently stroke Ba, then reach out into the coffin and gently stir up the blood ripples. So the puppet left you and entered Hanshan City after learning that I was killed by Tianwei.
That’s right. The cold mountain night clock nodded and said, this is really my negligence. I didn’t expect a doll to be able to.
Playing with toys for a long time will always make you lose your guard. Cang Lan’s mind suddenly flashes and you want to face the broken county. It’s like a blood horse that will overflow. Generally, the lip angle is like a smile. But what happened when I saw that cold snow flying? What about the secret treasure Dan Jing? You are exactly like it.
I refined the secret treasure of the high puppet technique, and that’s it. I, Cher, looked at it with a wry smile at the night bell, and murmured, absolutely, when the high Dan medicine is refined, I can’t separate my thoughts. Cher refined treasure all the time, but I, Cher, are the same.
Well, I almost understand that everything I experienced in Hanshan City is not fantasy, but it seems that your puppet abacus is too good. Bai lang planted a nematode poison in my body, and everything became a success. Don’t tell me about the high puppet technique, and the poison all dissipated when my body changed.
Cold mountain night bell stood up and destroyed Cang Lan’s eyes for a long time. Hum wry smile way is really a game.
So now you want to destroy Cang Lan’s body movement and suddenly move to the half face behind Hanshan Night Clock and lean out from behind his head.
Although you have absorbed the secret treasure pill of high puppet art, it seems that you still don’t understand the highest meaning of this puppet art. Hanshan Night Bell stands up and feels a strange breath of ice, cold and heat, which spreads to spin into every inch of your blood. The highest realm of high puppet art can break the limit of Yin and Yang and call Yin Ling to be reincarnated.
Let me think about it. Destroy Cang Lan, lean forward, pat Hanshan Night Bell on the shoulder, blow the air, just like you are a puppet in China, which is polluted by the stars, but if the puppet art is high, the highest moral power will catalyze that life, it will be more than a horde, right?
Cold mountain night bell laughs and coughs, sticks to the chest of Cang Lan, turns around and is covered with blood, and pulls the young man’s skirt with admiration. It’s really clever to bend down.
Gal again associated with breaking the boundary between Yin and Yang, destroying Cang Lan’s heart, the story of sudden surge of talent, and the evil cold smile on the face is frightening. It is said in ancient books that the power of the Yin soldiers is more than 100 times that of the living. If we can practice this high puppet art,
The night bell in Hanshan Mountain raised my hand gently and waved it in front of Canglan Mountain. I saw the young man turn around with a cold smile as soon as he put his eyes on it.
However, I took a big advantage. Destroy Cang Lan, hold Hanshan Night Bell, pat her skirt lightly, smash her blood and laugh. Such a treasure turned out to be in my hands. Don’t be too angry and hurt your health.
Ha Hanshan night clock leng leng, but see out surging billow evil aggressive appearance, but not like a teenager was Qian Fan experienced an old fox, sleek, never can’t help but sigh the ancient evil spirit, but the extraordinary eyes are exposed to a mocking smile, in fact, you are still a child
Well, what do you mean by a flash of cold light in the eyes of Cang Lan and a twist of red hair?
Destroy the public body, violet, Taoism, Yin and Yang, how can this be unclear? The cold mountain night bell coughed twice. It seems that I can’t pat the edge of the coffin for a while. The puppet technique can arouse the yin and the deception, but it is the yang body. If you want to break this boundary, think about how much it will take, and the skill is a little less refined. This technique will swallow people to death.
Destroy the surging billows and stand on the ground. Look at the neurotic smile of Hanshan Night Clock. Suddenly, I scratched my side face and sighed with a smile. That puppet is very similar to you. Lian Xiao is all the same.
The cold mountain night bell’s throat choked with laughter and swept away like wind and clouds. It almost caught my eyebrows and buckled my arms tightly. You can say whatever you want, and I will give you the secret treasure. It doesn’t matter whether you can control the power of high puppet art or suffer from it in the future. I want you.
Destroyed Cang Lan was gripped by Hanshan Night Clock tightly, and he shook his arms and felt a shiver. He was grasped by that neurotic man, and his flesh was bruised, but he still smiled and stared at Hanshan Night Clock.
Looking up at the night clock in the cold mountain, I took people’s mental blood, swallowed my red eye pupil and swallowed my throat dumb. Help me resurrect my snow, even if it is a living dead person.
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Destroy the surging billows and look at him motionless. Half a head of Hanshan Night Clock shakes itself with those cold and bloody sailors, while Hanshan Night Clock gradually lets go to the depths of the eye pupil and flashes a little neurotic light.
Isn’t bringing the dead back to life the highest meaning of high puppet art? It’s only after Hanshan Night Clock is quiet to destroy Cang Lan that a slight lip angle and a little clean teeth shine with the blade crossing the cold mountain and reaching out and patting Hanshan Night Clock with a smile. I’m not at that level now. At most, I’m proficient in controlling the puppet silver wire.
On a cold night, the clock stood stiffly in front of you with both hands, and the fingers were still doing it. The skirt of Cang Lan was slightly tilted and the eyes were glazed. Is it to eat rice? You are evil and dark, but you can directly give birth to the highest meaning beyond the power level. Even once, it is my hope that Cher will be resurrected.
Oh, put out Cang Lan’s arms and fingers and gently tap a few strands of fiery red hair in his arms to cover his right eye. His cold eyes are all in the gloomy left eye. Your son is hopeful, but I dare not do this business beyond the limits of physical strength and body to directly give birth to the highest meaning. This is a taboo for cultivation. I used to read those cultivation classics in Qinglian Sect, and it’s not for nothing.
Hanshan Night Bell slightly raises its neck and slowly moves with the frozen muscles to see if it will be destroyed. Canglan slowly destroys the public. You have to think it over. You came to me to cultivate the purity of puppet art. If I don’t help the Shenzhou Alliance, there is no way for the underworld race to master the strange killing method.
See the cold mountain night bell spit out a sigh of relief, showing white teeth, grinning at Cang Lan. Do you want to destroy the public like that?
Destroying Cang Lan Dun is as cold and thorough as a beautiful ice sculpture in the local frost, and the red pupil seems to be surging with red blood tide, which will spin into a wave to devour lang tide at any time and swallow Hanshan Night Bell in one gulp.
Even the neuroticism of the cold mountain night bell can’t stand the extinction of Cang Lan’s eyes for a long time, and the cold air rushes into the flesh and blood, shaking and spreading a little.
But when I see the cold mountain night bell swallowing my throat lightly, I don’t want to see the line of sight, but I have to fight back and raise my head to destroy Cang Lan. My fingers have not stopped tapping my abacus in my heart.
On the direct course of Upanishads beyond the limits of work, it’s all about destroying the law, destroying Cang Lan’s heart andao, but the old man is half crazy, and the way to deal with the scum in the underworld has to rely on him.
Heart argot evil evil one pick out the end of surging billow tapping on the arm, fingers suddenly stopped is still to protect the arms picked up the cold posture to act quickly to Hanshan night bell shape a mistake close to his ear, eyes coldly fell on the rippling lotus flower coffin.
Ok, I promise you to put out Cang Lan and spit out a few words slowly. Immediately, I will stretch out my hand and hold it down. Almost the horse will jump up. When the cold mountain night bell turns its shoulders and eyes, the cold mountain flashes and the blade changes direction, but I also make a condition.
You said that the night bell in Hanshan immediately shivered and held down the surging billows, his arms quivered and his lips trembled, regardless of nodding and destroying the public, and you said that you would be willing.
Plant this in your body. When Hanshan Night Bell finishes, he reaches out and almost hits the tip of his nose. His slender fingers are wrapped in silver wire swaying slightly like a dead snake.
Well, the eyes of Hanshan Night Bell slowly move and their faces are stiff and motionless. I usually put my eyes back to destroy Cang Lan and muttered, Destroy Gong, what are you doing?
Destroy Cang Lan gently raise my hand, and the cold and sharp touch of silver suddenly scratched the tip of the cold night bell. Can’t you understand what I said?
Control puppet silver silk cold mountain night Zhong Ran is familiar with that thing again, but I feel that this silver silk is different, but I can’t see the difference. It seems that if blood is mixed in that pure cold silver, I want this thing to control me. Gee, this abacus is played.
You are the real master of this puppet art, but you are familiar with it, but it seems very young for you to be threatened by silver wire, right? Destroy Cang Lan, smile, bend down and plant it near Hanshan Night Clock.