Chapter 542: Emperor Shifang, you will die soon

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In fact, Bai Qing's heart was indeed collapsed, the fairy was flat, and the scene just did not scare him to death? !
I thought that this Lord Laozi was really kind and loving.
Wipe, feelings are a villain who ignores life and death!
Even the wheel of the underworld can be stopped forever, does the heart of his little old man jump out?
However, this is to save Changle. Of course, he will not have any opinions. Well, look at the sky, it has been calm, so nothing has happened here.
Emperor Shifang nodded gently, and a small smile on his face made people feel like a spring breeze.
Immediately thereafter, Emperor Shifang summoned the Silver Dragon, swept over the dragon's back, and turned into a white awn, disappearing between heaven and earth.
Seeing the turbulent wind, it immediately went up.
If it wasn't for his body had been stretched to the extreme, he wouldn't use Silver Dragon as a mount. I'm afraid this time ... Emperor Shifang has been seriously injured.
When the chaotic wind rushed back to the temple, the Emperor Shi found himself sitting on the seat of the without moving, and the robe was covered with scarlet blood, making the cold and empty temple more ghostly.
The appearance of Emperor Shifang was still the same, but the holy silver hair and silver eyes turned into black hair black eyes, and there was no trace of power fluctuations on his body.
At this time, Emperor Shifang was no longer the God Son who was above him. Any strong man could easily wipe him out.
"You are back?" Emperor Shifang smiled and slowly opened his eyes.
The turbulent wind looked at such emperor Shifang, and could not help breathing.
His feather eyelashes are slender and graceful, gently flapping like butterfly wings, the pure black eyes staring at you quietly, imprinting countless streamers.
The clear and innocent look is just like a newborn baby, so fragile as if touched.
Quiet, beautiful, unrepentant ...
Yes, just do not know how to repent!
The turbulent wind saw him still look like me, and he remembered the scenes of Fang Cai again and again, so that his chest was undulating.
He held his backhand, and an inch of solid ice condensed from the entrance of the temple, protecting the Emperor's Ten Squares, and there was no hint of laughter in the eyes of the stormy demon.
"Emperor Shifang, if you are in such a mess, you will really die soon."
The icy cold ice covered the emperor's ten squares, and the exquisite appearance of the teenager has become an ice sculpture.
He slowly closed his eyes and whispered: "However, I can't see her sad alone ..."
Chaofeng sarcastically said: "Do you think she will be happy if you die?"
"I will not die, I will not leave her alone ..."
"you……"
The chaotic wind wanted to say something, but Emperor Shifang could no longer hear it.
He quietly fell into a deep sleep, like the ice sculpture of the ancient long sleep.
"Damn." The turbulent wind rubbed his long hair fiercely, and really wished he jumped up and beat the girl, but he couldn't stop what he is like now. Not necessarily played.
Alas, really a helpless capital!
Chaofeng feels that no one in this world is more bitter than him.
But in fact, such people abound.
Next to the wheel of the underworld, a general who had completed the repair work, was now tired and slumped to the side like a dead dog, gritting his teeth and gritting his teeth, what a miserable heart ...