Chapter 222: The seventh king of the weak chicken prince (39) plus more! Plus more!

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Even so, she still holds the last hope, waiting for the arrival of the white boy.
If he does not come, then she is just dead.
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Jun Xie Pavilion.
Numerous smoky blue smoke wandered around the sky, and it was scattered all around. Not far from the blue smoke gathered together, the sea bream danced and danced with the blue smoke.
The tree valley stood in the same place, the eyes were full of light, the eyes were tearful, and the excitement kept shaking.
Three hundred years...
For three hundred years, the masters of the Evil and Gest Courts of the past are only two souls and six hexagrams.
Although each of them is admired by thousands of people, it is only a ghost.
Nowadays, this slumbering blue smoke seems to feel the call of blood sacrifice, and a soul gathers and slowly gathers.
In less than three days, his three souls and six scorpions can be integrated into one, extremely powerful.
"The owner..." Tree Valley looked at the scene in front of him, and the trembling voice passed from the throat.
I saw the next second, all the green smoke gathered, the whole body exudes the white light of the moon.
"So fast..." Shuu Valley was exclaimed. He thought that the soul was the best in hell. The speed of gathering was even three to five days, but he never thought that the owner was in the tide. It will be fully assembled.
This is the precedent that Jun Xiege has never had since the beginning...
But only Chu Nanxian knows that he can gather his three souls and seven scorpions in such a way.
On that day, she stood in a white dress on the sacrifice platform and recited the curse of the blood sacrifice. Even if he is eternal, he can feel the feeling that the heart can be numb from the bones.
I want to call her, but I can’t call it.
He watched her faint in front of him and was covered by the petals of Manzhushahua. Looking at her closed eyes, the white face like a snow is sleeping peacefully.
Such an instant seems to have returned to an early morning in the Chu Wangfu. He looked at her sloppy, and her mouth could raise a smile.
What he wants is probably such a calm year!
Not how strong it is, no fear of the outside world. As long as he looks at her eyes, his heart will be extremely stable.
Just because that person is her.
"Oh--" In a moment, the glimmer of light is like a sword, flying straight toward the night sky of the stars, and passing a beautiful arc.
The sky like the night sky is very bright and bright -
He didn't know why she would disappear instantly after the blood sacrifice, but he could feel that she was still alive and still alive in the world.
She is waiting for him, she has never given up waiting for him...
"Oh--" The gate of the Chu Wangfu, which had already been sealed, was instantly opened, and a pair of blue smoke with powerful power flew in.
Only for a moment, the wind is great. The sea otter flower in front of the temple was shaken down and gently fell on the crystal plaque.
The person lying in the shackles is in white, and the sleeping face is still a good-looking thing, and the white is clean.
I saw the next second, and the blue smoke that gathered the three souls and six squats went straight. In an instant, the sky is filled with sakura, and the white light rises and the layers linger.
Straight into the sky, lighting up the stars of the night.
In an instant, the juvenile fingertips fretting. The whole body is full of white light, and wherever the light shines, all the wounds are cured.
I saw blood flowing backwards and the heart recovered.
The next moment, the boy suddenly blinked, his eyes were like ink, and he was like a star.