Chapter 510: Discipline, let go (41)

The two listened carefully, and Wang Yi police shouted, "I have a voice, what wouldn't it be a monster?"
Lu Bizhi contemplates, "This voice is not like a beast will come out, but like..."
Several people looked at each other and had a conjecture in their hearts. "Is there any other disciples who fell into this space?"
The voice was getting closer and closer as they spoke.
It is obviously a slight footstep, but it seems to step on the hearts of several people, and even the body is involuntarily nervous.
Under the faint light, the footsteps approached, revealing a person's figure.
Lu Bizhi clenched the sword in his hand.
The familiar silhouette is getting clearer and clearer, and there are no waves in the dark, blinking eyes. The steps under the feet are coming in this direction, and a woman wearing a pale gold Xiangyun fairy dress is still in her arms.
"Is it you?!!" Sun Jingyun could not help but blink.
Wang Yi couldn’t help but open his mouth. "Little teacher..."
Lu Bi’s heart sighed and sneered,
Who am I?
His eyes fell on the woman in the other’s arms.
How? Your master is not trying to protect you from dying. ?"
A word stabbed the nerves, and the feast suddenly lifted, and the line of sight looked over.
Lu Bizhi was slightly stunned by his eyes, and he stepped back involuntarily. Then he became angry and angered. "Waste is waste! Your master is also a fool! Don't let other disciples, but you are on the waste." !"
He just wanted to continue, and a sword suddenly wiped his face.
Lu Bizhi’s painful screams, touched his face and found that it had been cut. He pointed at the feast and shouted,
You...
The rest of the words were stuck in the throat.
On the side of Sun Jingyun's face, he showed some sorrowful look, watching the dark fire from the other side, and the dark scorpions, incoherent, "What are you?"
Wang Yi has been scared, and the fears and uneasiness that have been buried in these days have all erupted at this moment. He has repeatedly retired. "Don’t blame me, little teacher, don’t blame me, blame you for why you were born. It is the capital of the sky."
Like crazy, he began to turn around and run.
The feast gave him a faint look, and then his eyes fell on the two people. The tone was calm. "Master, three sisters, some accounts are calculated."
Sun Jingyun held the magic weapon and couldn't help but sneer. "Is it your roots?"
They are not Jin Dan’s cultivation. Naturally, they do not know that today’s feast has become a real double root, only when the other party is still the waste.
Lu Bizhi took the face of a piece of flesh and hated it. "The feast, I will kill you today!"
During the two men’s talks, they came out with a straight attack.
The feast was lifted, the dark eyes looked and the body moved.
....
Sun Jingyun has no time to take care of her own master. Now she is full of blood, constantly crawling backwards, and begging for mercy, "Little teacher, sister is wrong, I beg you to look at the past feelings, Let go of your sister."
The whole body couldn’t stop shaking. She didn’t even think that this feast only fell into this space, and it became so powerful. Sun Jingyun’s heart was awkward and hateful, but more fear.
She can only continue to be afraid of moving, while begging for mercy.
The feast of the feast was faint. "Sisters can remember, I was asking for you at the beginning."
Sun Jingyun certainly remembers that the younger brother in memory is full of pain and pleading, asking them not to be like this to him.
Now, one by one is still on them.
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