Chapter 2290: died? This is too bad luck (3)

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All of Qin Peng’s attention was concentrated on Mu Yan’s body. At the end of his life, there were a few more slippery stones wrapped in frost.
He only felt a sudden bitter cold in the soles of his feet, and at the same time it was slippery.
The whole person could not hold back and dumped forward.
Qin Peng wanted to use Xian Xian immediately, but the ice on the sole of his feet made the fairy on his body freeze in an instant.
This moment is really short and short, not even a breath.
But Qin Peng’s body is really losing balance.
Once a person loses balance and controls himself, he will be subconsciously confused.
This is the case with Qin Peng. He instinctively raised the hail sword and wanted to support his body.
However, the hail sword just touched the ground, but suddenly slipped, letting him fall more quickly.
puff--!
puff--! !
Mu Yan looked at the scene in front of me, completely dumbfounded.
Just, what happened?
She thought she was going to die.
However, Qin Peng suddenly fell inexplicably.
Even if he fell, he wanted to use the ice shovel to support the ground. As a result, because of the ice properties of the ice shovel, the ground of the bluestone was frosted.
So, the ice sword slipped, and Qin Peng fell directly on the ice sword.
It’s not dead, the hail sword faces up, and Qin Peng’s half of his chest is cut into a big cut.
Do you think it is over?
No, no! No!
Qin Peng is a fairy, but this injury is not light, but he is not dead.
And struggling to get up.
However, sometimes people are so unlucky.
When he got up, his feet... he stepped on the small stone behind him and planted it again.
This time, he didn't hit the hail sword again, but he slammed into... the seven swords that Muyan had just been hit.
The seven swords that can cut iron and mud, and crack the mountain, are precise, without a slight deviation straight through his throat.
Qin Peng's whole body is golden, and his guns and guns are not in, but it is really especially good to die.
The throat is the only weakness in his body.
This is a real sword and a sword, a sword is dead!
But this fucking, it seems that I have nothing to do with myself!
Mu Yan staggered from the ground and stood up to the unsettled Qin Peng. The whole person was still aggressive.
This is... dead?
A mysterious immortal of the mainland?
A mysterious immortal that is impossible to overcome and has a desperate mood, so inexplicably dead?
How bad is this Qin Peng in the end?
boom!
A yellow plush ball suddenly fell from above.
Shaking the chubby little body, the fart turned to the face of Mu Yan: "Hey!"
mom! mom!
Mu Yan look at Qin Peng, and look at the little yellow chicken, suspicion: "I won't be related to you?"

Hey?
The little yellow chicken hoes, then spreads its wings,
Hey!

Excitedly rushed toward Muyan.
However, I don't know if my body is too fat or my legs are too short.
Hey, fell to the ground.
"Hey!"
There were two tears in the big round eyes, and he looked at the face with grievances, "Mom, hurt!"
Mu Yan Fu amount.
Forget it, she must have thought more.
This is just a little yellow chicken, and it is only a stupid chicken that sells cute!
Mu Yan endured the pain of her body and pinched the little yellow chicken that had her brain pain.
Suddenly felt a burst of energy fluctuations in the body!
Her face suddenly showed a surprise color - the upgrade of the Tianmo piano was completed.
Almost at the same time!
The entire palace was violently shaken!