: 2866 Bring the master, run (a)

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"The soul is successful! Success!"
Seeing the sly [snow and snow alone] emitting a faint blue light, Yashuang screamed excitedly. "Haha, this evil spirit's soul is only stuck in the snow and ice, and will be allowed to enter the dog. I am at the mercy of the house!"
Xuanyuan pinched the Qiankun sleeves, and the greedy light in his eyes sparkled.
However, at this time -
boom--! !
A huge explosion of sound rang in the ears of everyone.
There was a violent sway on the ground, and numerous cracks appeared at the feet of everyone.
He slammed his head up and looked at the sky with his eyes, showing a horrifying expression.
A golden pattern, intertwined on the void, constitutes a repeating pattern.
This is the foundation that guards the Hokuriku and guards the vast array of thousands of years.
But at this moment, these golden lines collapsed at a little bit.
This means that the Wanzhao array is being destroyed.
Yes, it’s not a crack, but a thorough destruction.
The cockroaches connected with the heart of the crowd suddenly felt a sharp pain in the chest.
"What about the saint? The saint?"
"What happened in the end?!"
I can't help it anymore, wow spit out a blood.
She was red eyes, looking into the void, roaring, "Jun Muyan, how dare you?! How dare you ruin my Mule Pavilion!!"
"You dare to hurt my master, how can I ruin your big battle?"
The sound is coming from far and near, and whistling.
Suddenly, the five figures have fallen on the side of the cloud.
"Master!" The rain caught the long-lost clouds that had been tortured, and the tears suddenly came out. "Master, how are you? Should you respond to me? Master..."
"This group of bastards, even tortured the master to this!"
The hot tears drip on the face of Yun Ruohan, and the blood donation from his face was a little bit scattered.
Yun Ruohan slowly opened his eyes and saw the rain falling with his crying. He opened his mouth with difficulty: "Small seven, don't cry, big brother... nothing... no pain at all. Xiaoqi gives big brother sugar... ...very sweet, eat it...it doesn't hurt at all..."
His mind is already somewhat vague, as if he didn't know what day it is.
The hand stretched out and slowly stroked the rainy face, as if to wipe his tears away.
However, his hand was so weak, and when he was lifted halfway, he hanged softly.
Rain fell quickly and reached out to grab the hand of Yun Ruohan.
Who knows that there is a hand in the oblique thorn, and the wrist of the cloud is cold.
Mu Yan violently took the hand of Yun Ruohan and looked at the rotten corpse that spread on the back of his hand. He was horrified: "Master, what is this!?"
She said as she slammed the sleeves of the clouds.
The corpse on the arm, one bigger than one, each has signs of beginning to rot.
Mu Yan took another piece of his clothes and saw the rotten wound in the bowl at the heart. His hands trembled and almost stood unsteadily.
"Little sister, how... what?"
"What is the master?!"
Mu Yan's face was pale, holding the hand of Yun Ruohan's pulse, and he kept the position of the pulse.
"Six sisters, don't scare me! What happened to the master?"
Mu Yan closed her eyes and was about to speak.
There was a sneer in the ear: "Okay, very good! Jun Muyan, blue and rain, we have not been looking for you, you have sent yourself to the door, so it just saves us!"