Chapter 310: The cool cherry goddess of the cherry blossom spirit demon (14)

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"How is it possible?" Yan Ruo Yao's eyes are red, and the cherry blossoms in front of him are unbelievable.
Isn’t the dust in the middle of her? Why can she still have such great spiritual power...
Above the high platform, the cold wind whizzed past. The light smoke shrouded and fluttered.
At this moment, all the eyes on the scene are on the dust.
Once ridiculed her little fairy, satirizing her little demon, and that -
Pampered her for a hundred years of glory...
He sat down on the stage and looked at the dust on the high platform. There are complex emotions in the eyelids, as if there is a flower in the heart called a pleasant flower, which blooms incessantly.
At this moment, Kolo’s dust fell on the body of the ink. Although she didn't know what the coat was on her head, she absolutely couldn't take it.

Technology is not as good as people, is there anything impossible?
She snorted, and there was a touch of cherry blossom in the air.
I saw her squatting, jumping off the high platform and returning Mu Guangjian to Jiang Yunyun: "Thank you for your sword."
After all, she left a pale pink back and a little cherry blossom petals.
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This kind of good feeling...
Yan Ruo Yao clenched his fists tightly, a pair of blood filled with the dawn of blood, staring at her back.
A humble monster who took away her centuries of happiness was so humiliating her in front of so many people.
She must... will definitely let her pay the price...
Luo Dian will never know, she became a man of the sky overnight.
Although she brought her back from the ink white, she was the subject of the topic.
But the characters and topic characters are still different.
A cherry blossom demon in a district defeated the seventh-ranked wizard, which is definitely a big deal.
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Prajna Hall.
Luo Ding dust holding the moon white coat, I wanted to wait for the white to resign and ask him what is this?
I can wait for a long time and I will not see him return. Until she fell asleep slowly in the hall, someone gently picked her up and held her to the big bed in the temple.
In the white, he sat on the edge of the bed, watching her sleeping face, and slowly flashing through the words of the star tonight with him.
"White resignation, that is the ancient artifact exquisite ring, I will not be wrong." Inside the Star Jun Temple, Xingjun licked his beard and looked at the ink-and-white words. "It is the only way to sense the same." The star sword of the sacred object of the artifact."
"What do you want to say?" In the white, his eyes were lightly clustered, and he obviously didn't want to listen.
"White words, I know that although you are the only chosen of the stars in the millennium, but you don't ask the world, don't ask the people, don't ask the red dust..." Star Jun sighed and continued: "This star sword This is the sacred object that hangs in the air. It was lost in the past year with the Mozu, and it has been a thousand years. Now I finally have a chance to find it, I still hope..."
"The fate of the fate, the number of numerology. You know, there is no world in my heart." Ink and white words look faint, dark eyes flashed a very light wave, but not easy to detect.
Yes, although he has a very high spiritual skill, he is different from other spiritual masters in his heart, saving the people from the fire.
Perhaps he counts the number of lives of everyone in the future, so he knows. There are certain numbers in the prosperity and decline, and everything can not be forced.
"I used to think that your heart was like a closed space, and you couldn't hold anything." Star Jun looked at his eyes, and his mouth showed a faint smile: "But now, I don't think so."