Vol 2 Chapter 1825: Wind and Cloud Club 10

"Black medicine, don't fall, it will be swallowed..."
At the moment when the taste came out, the face of the fence at the foot of the mountain suddenly changed, and it was shouted toward the moon.
That is the toxin that Yao Wang once showed in Tianchen.
A drop can destroy ten miles, and the grass is not born.
But now it is like a deep pool of rivers, heaven...
The voice of the fence fell, and all the ministers were shocked. Even Ouyang’s flying face changed.
On the other side of the mountain, Xuanyuan Che flew up and rushed toward the direction of Haoyue.
"I said that God will not forgive those who do not know how to repent, you have to save her, then go to to save it." The cold voice sounded.
The spike that hangs Nalan water shrinks, and Nalan water loses its barrier and flies down.
This month’s surprise was not the same as that of a small one. Struggling to stretch my hand.
However, the silk has a terminal length.
After a month of swaying, the fingertips were enough to live in the corner of Nalan Water, and the figure was no longer able to go forward.
It has reached the end of the sky silk.
When I watched it, it was only a few centimeters away. Nalan Water would pass her and fall.
In the first month of the month, the blood was red, and the iron teeth biting.
Nalan Water raised her face with difficulty, and her eyes filled with smiles and love:
"Good... live... my daughter... my son..."
When the voice fell, the person had passed by and fell to the black hole.
"Mother..." The fierce mountain winds, the moon can no longer stand, a trace of embarrassment.
In the hands of the sky silk, the reflexive body will be chased down to the falling Nalan water figure.
On the top of the mountain, I saw the Ouyang Yufei and the Xuanyuan Che who rushed over. I immediately mentioned the eyes of the blind man, and this goes on...
However, just in the blink of an eye, I am ready to catch up.
A figure on the top of the mountain suddenly flew away. It was like lightning, and he passed by with the moon, grabbing the fallen Nalan water.
The palm of the hand hits the cliff and borrows to fly.
The white gold robes are shining in the sun, shining the eyes of everyone.
That figure is so familiar.