: 389, who are you (two more)

389, who are you in the end (two more) Several elders who have been standing in Beichen after winning the body immediately spread out, surrounded by the bright fog and snow.
And Meng Chi and Bai Yin also came over, the eyes of both of them are directly looking at the fog.
Baiyin said seriously: "Ming fog, if you can take away you, we will not be embarrassed if you leave here."
Mingwuyan did not speak, but directly smashed the wind and put her hand on her pulse.
The wind was first shocked to see the fog, and finally struggled, it seems to hate her touch.
The bright fog wrinkled his eyebrows and let go of the wind.
Although the pulse time is extremely short, she also understands that there are many old poisons in the wind, although they are suppressed very well, but once they are angry, these poisons will smash in her body, and she The whole person will become confused.
As for what the soul is missing, she can't diagnose it, so her mood is also very bad.
"You go away, I don't know you!" The wind of the wind suddenly fell cold and tried to run to Beichen again.
Beichen won and did not care about the wind and rushed over, far from seeing, as if these two talents are a true love, and others are redundant.
The bright fog is also mad, but a spiritual slap is born, and if it is not light or heavy, it will be shot toward the back of the wind, and the wind will fall to the ground.
Everyone was surprised to see this scene, no one thought that the fog would be shot in the wind.
It’s that Beichen’s win is also a big fight.
You are a niece, she is your mother, you are so against her!

Mingyue Huang was also shocked. He screamed, "Yan..."
The latter words are not spoken.
The bright fog and cold face will be smashed back from the ground, like a smile: "Beichen wins, you also said, she is my mother, you are not me, what are you chasing my mother, there are If you are sick, look for the doctor, don't make a trip here!"
"You..." Beichen won his face with a burst of red. When he raised his hand, the elders who had stood in eight directions immediately started the eight-star array of the Eight Stars, and all the people present were trapped. .
Mengchi and Baiyin immediately attacked the fog and face...
A battle kicked off in the moment.
Teng Ling and Long Tian also immediately stood on the side of Mingwuyan, facing the enemy in front, intercepting the attack of Mengchi and Baiyin.
The bright fog and the raging mouth of the wind poured a bottle of elf sigh, and then evoked four of their own beasts to confront the enemy, and they used the spiritual power to purify the body for many years. Toxins.
The eight-figure method around has already started, but because there is snow and cold, so there is only a beginning, and there is no time for a fragrant incense. The eight old eight-starmen are thrown into the sky by a gust of wind. .
Others don't know what's going on, but Ming Miaoyan knows that even Fushun Yuchen, who has been shocked a lot, knows.
After about a quarter of an hour, Mingwuyan felt that the toxins in the wind were almost purified, and she took back her hand.
Just as she turned her head to see the snow, the wind was suddenly wide open, and she grabbed the bright fog and smudged clothes. The next moment, a dagger ran across the neck of Mingwuyan.
"Do you stop, or I will kill her!"
Her voice was not loud, but she kept everyone in it.
The bright fog was slightly stunned, and the eyes flashed through the wounded look.
The Mingyue Emperor has already rushed over. "Hey, stop, that is our daughter, she is Yaner!"
"Shut up, my daughter is called Xingyao, called Beichen Xingyao." The hand of the wind trembled, and a mark appeared immediately on the clear and thin neck of the clear fog.
The coldness of the snow was cold, and a hurricane swelled. The wind was directly smashed. He quickly took the injured Chaos baby into his arms and painfully cured the wound on his neck.
"Why not avoid?"
The sound of Xue Yihan is a bit cold, and he is also very self-blaming.
Chaos baby can clearly avoid it. If the wind is clear, there is no spiritual power at all. It is impossible for the chaotic baby to make damage.
"Because she is my mother." The tears of Mingwuyan flowed down and slammed into the arms of Xue Yihan and cried.
Just a moment ago, she clearly felt that her body had a strong desire and disappointment to her mother. This sudden sudden feeling made her heart shocked and touched.
Compared with the enemy, even if she is injured, she will not cry, playing World of Warcraft, even if she is tired, crying, but she will be more and more frustrated, but the damage from her loved ones makes her inexplicable sad.
Obviously knowing that the wind may be unconscious, but she still feels uncomfortable crying.
Mingyue Huang saw her daughter cry so sad, and his eyes looked different.
My nephew turned out to be eager for the arrival of her daughter, and loved her daughter more, but now, she not only does not remember him, she even forgot her, even she will shoot Yan, this...
This makes him really unbelievable.
What changed my nephew?
Is it just amnesia? He does not believe it.
Therefore, he rushed to mention the sword and the North Chen won the past, and more than two years ago, the men who had competed countless times had once again fought, and they were out of control.
Xue Yi looked at the scene with a cold eyes, gently smashed the head of the chaotic baby, and did not open his mouth. The little girl in his arms had already wiped away his tears and raised his head.
The bright fog looks at the people who are surrounded by each other, and a pair of beautiful nephews become so bright that she has to solve the dispute in her own way.
They all say that the weak meat is strong, and today she wants to let these people know.
She gently pushed open the snow and cold, and her hands were slightly lifted. A powerful spiritual power was condensed by her and then a five-color rainbow arrow was formed. The arrow circled in the air, leaving a beautiful light and shadow. Where the light and shadow pass, it is a little starlight, beautiful and dazzling.
However, the next moment the light and shadow flashed over became an invisible cage. The arrow of the rainbow became the arrow of death. As soon as it fell, the elders of the eight-star gate that was shot were burned and burned. gray……
This scene happened very quickly, but it was also very slow. People only saw the beautiful arrow of the flame of the rainbow, but did not expect it to take away people's lives so quickly.
The fog that has always been disliked to kill is very calm and looks at this scene, picking the eyebrow slightly.
This way of killing people without blood, seems to be more suitable for themselves.
The people have not yet returned to God, and the second rainbow arrow of Mingwuyan has already been completed, and it has not sounded, and flew to the second person...
The elders who had prepared for the defense immediately went to hide, and they were not miserable.
I don't know if it's a bad technique and a bad head, or what's wrong. This second rainbow arrow flew for a long time without hurting people, just chasing people around.
In the end, the arrow of the rainbow suddenly turned a direction, went straight to Beichen to win and the wind went...
"Yan, don't hurt your mother..." Mingyue Huangxin couldn't bear to scream at her daughter.
Anyway, my nephew is still a mother-in-law!
The most thing is that Beichen wins this bastard!
The bright fog is cold and cold: "If she chooses Beichen to win, she can only die!"
Saying, her rainbow arrow really aimed at the target, flying in the wind.
However, when Beichen won, he did not want to protect the wind in his arms. When the arrow was shot in Beichen, a man who was tightly wrapped in a black robe appeared, and a blow would The arrow of the rainbow of the fog is blocked.
At the same time, Meng Chi and Baiyin stood in front of Beichen Win.
Just when the fog was frowning, Meng Xi also appeared. He stood there quietly, his eyes facing the direction of the clear fog, and he didn’t know what to do.
If his eyes are still not focused, Mingwuyan must think that Mengxi's eyes are already good.
"Xiao Yan, leave here. The wind is not the wind of the year."
Mengxi's voice is very light, but it is very clear and clear, and there is a feeling that people can hear the depths of the soul.
Mingwu looked at Mengxi and silenced for a moment before he said, "Whether she is or not, I will not let Beichen win to take her away. Unless she dies!"
"Yaner..." Mingyue Huang looked at her daughter with a look of surprise.
He did not think that things would eventually become like this.
"I don't want to go with you, I don't know you at all. Why do you want to break up us, I hate you..." The wind snarled and grabbed his own hair and roared.
Beichen won her hand and whispered comfortably: "Hey, you can rest assured that they can't break us, even if they die, I will die with you."
Mingyue Huang listened to the dialogue between Feng Ruo and Bei Chen, and the pain in his heart could not be said. He gasped and went to his daughter. He said with a slight pray: "Yan Er, let your mother choose it." !"
"No choice!" said, Mingwuyan suddenly gathered a palm of the hand to shoot, and a slamming sound will give the wind a stun again.
Beichen won furious and wanted to catch the wind, but the wind was like a small bird in the wind, and was instantly blown away by a palm of the face of Mingwuyan, directly falling on the Mingyue Emperor. In the arms.
"Black, kill me for them..." Beichen won a roar, and the black man quickly launched an attack.
A light column with strong dark power strikes the heart of Mingwuyan...
The eyes of Mingwuyan are so heavy, this is actually the power of the darkness. The man in the black robe around Beichen is not an ordinary person.
The coldness of the snow is cold and seems to be thinking about something.
When the dark light of the black man is close to the chaotic baby, he holds her a turn, and a stronger force of darkness instantly greets the darkness of the black man...
The two forces of darkness collided and made an earth-shattering sound, which also shook the blood around the crowd.
The earth under the foot cracked in this collision, and the black man was shaken back by this force for several steps, and the mouth spit blood.
He smashed the murky, dark scorpion, and looked incredibly at the man who looked like a god. "Who are you?"