Chapter 2228
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Youmeng's face was close to her in an instant. It was only five centimeters away from her. Her mouth lifted up a smile and said, "what? Only now? You're not going to be able to run tonight
"No No, you can't kill me. Do you know who I am? " Murong Feixue is very afraid. Her cultivation can't be used at all. Now she is just an ordinary person.
Youmeng sneered: "who are you important? When I become you, who will know that you are dead? "
There is no way to retreat Murong Feixue has been scared to the extreme, completely close to the edge of collapse.
Hu Jin watched on the side, without doing anything to stop him.
Murong Feixue couldn't control it any longer. She kept shaking her head and crying, "no, I beg you."
The other side didn't pay any attention to her, and his cold hand gently touched her shoulder.
Murong thought of the coachman outside when he flew to Xuedun. He immediately called out: "help! Save... " After a exclamation, Murong Feixue had no sound, and the dream was gone.
Hu Jin sees that the dream is gone, while Murong Feixue looks at the front with dull eyes.
Immediately called: "master son? Master? "
The other party did not answer, the body a soft, suddenly fainted on the ground.
"Master!" Hu Jin is busy to check. He still has breath, but he is in a coma.
Then he said, "master, my subordinates have offended."
He immediately picked up the man and carried him to a shabby bed in the house.
Hu Jin did not dare to leave. He stood by for a long time and waited for the result.
As a matter of fact, he has only heard about it, never seen it, and never thought it would be true. Once again, he admired and feared the power of dream.
At the moment, in Murong Feixue's body, the two souls are not giving in to each other. Murong Feixue insists on not letting each other succeed. But the soul of Youmeng is after all the spirit cultivated by demon lotus for ten thousand years. In fact, she is an ordinary soul who can compete with each other.
In the body's consciousness sea, Youmeng pinched Murong Feixue with one hand, revealing a cruel smile: "you don't have to struggle, or I'll swallow you up!"
"No, please, please." Murong Feixue always is not to give up the bitter plea.
But will the other party listen to her?
"Well, if you keep talking, it will be light."
The words fall, Youmeng's strength increases, and a trace of dark gray energy is scattered from the hand.
Murong Feixue no matter how struggling can not get rid of her control, ethereal body protection also gradually had ablation.
"Ah!! I don't like it! Why? Why? " Murong Feixue's heart was full of hate and anger, but it didn't help.
I never thought that my end would be like this. Why is God so unfair
The last drop of soul tears fell, and the body disappeared into a gray ball the size of a dark thumb.
"For the sake of using your body, you can finish some unfinished things for you." Youmeng smiles at the gray fairway in the palm of his hand. When he puts the ball into his mouth, he swallows it down.
Suddenly, his face was ugly again, and said immediately, "the wind and the moon leave, you wait for me, I will surely revenge."
Until the dawn, the bed of the people's eyes Shua opened, eyes light compared before, more sharp and deep.
Then she got up and said, "I wonder? Wind and moon leave? Feng Yiran? What kind of connection do you have? "
See her to go, Hu Jin Li carve approach, the voice of tentative ask: "master son?"
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Youmeng's face was close to her in an instant. It was only five centimeters away from her. Her mouth lifted up a smile and said, "what? Only now? You're not going to be able to run tonight
"No No, you can't kill me. Do you know who I am? " Murong Feixue is very afraid. Her cultivation can't be used at all. Now she is just an ordinary person.
Youmeng sneered: "who are you important? When I become you, who will know that you are dead? "
There is no way to retreat Murong Feixue has been scared to the extreme, completely close to the edge of collapse.
Hu Jin watched on the side, without doing anything to stop him.
Murong Feixue couldn't control it any longer. She kept shaking her head and crying, "no, I beg you."
The other side didn't pay any attention to her, and his cold hand gently touched her shoulder.
Murong thought of the coachman outside when he flew to Xuedun. He immediately called out: "help! Save... " After a exclamation, Murong Feixue had no sound, and the dream was gone.
Hu Jin sees that the dream is gone, while Murong Feixue looks at the front with dull eyes.
Immediately called: "master son? Master? "
The other party did not answer, the body a soft, suddenly fainted on the ground.
"Master!" Hu Jin is busy to check. He still has breath, but he is in a coma.
Then he said, "master, my subordinates have offended."
He immediately picked up the man and carried him to a shabby bed in the house.
Hu Jin did not dare to leave. He stood by for a long time and waited for the result.
As a matter of fact, he has only heard about it, never seen it, and never thought it would be true. Once again, he admired and feared the power of dream.
At the moment, in Murong Feixue's body, the two souls are not giving in to each other. Murong Feixue insists on not letting each other succeed. But the soul of Youmeng is after all the spirit cultivated by demon lotus for ten thousand years. In fact, she is an ordinary soul who can compete with each other.
In the body's consciousness sea, Youmeng pinched Murong Feixue with one hand, revealing a cruel smile: "you don't have to struggle, or I'll swallow you up!"
"No, please, please." Murong Feixue always is not to give up the bitter plea.
But will the other party listen to her?
"Well, if you keep talking, it will be light."
The words fall, Youmeng's strength increases, and a trace of dark gray energy is scattered from the hand.
Murong Feixue no matter how struggling can not get rid of her control, ethereal body protection also gradually had ablation.
"Ah!! I don't like it! Why? Why? " Murong Feixue's heart was full of hate and anger, but it didn't help.
I never thought that my end would be like this. Why is God so unfair
The last drop of soul tears fell, and the body disappeared into a gray ball the size of a dark thumb.
"For the sake of using your body, you can finish some unfinished things for you." Youmeng smiles at the gray fairway in the palm of his hand. When he puts the ball into his mouth, he swallows it down.
Suddenly, his face was ugly again, and said immediately, "the wind and the moon leave, you wait for me, I will surely revenge."
Until the dawn, the bed of the people's eyes Shua opened, eyes light compared before, more sharp and deep.
Then she got up and said, "I wonder? Wind and moon leave? Feng Yiran? What kind of connection do you have? "
See her to go, Hu Jin Li carve approach, the voice of tentative ask: "master son?"
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Youmeng's face was close to her in an instant. It was only five centimeters away from her. Her mouth lifted up a smile and said, "what? Only now? You're not going to be able to run tonight "No No, you can't kill me. Do you know who I am? " Murong Feixue is very afraid. Her cultivation can't be used at all. Now she is just an ordinary person. Youmeng sneered: "who are you important? When I become you, who will know that you are dead? " There is no way to retreat Murong Feixue has been scared to the extreme, completely close to the edge of collapse. Hu Jin watched on the side, without doing anything to stop him. Murong Feixue couldn't control it any longer. She kept shaking her head and crying, "no, I beg you." The other side didn't pay any attention to her, and his cold hand gently touched her shoulder. Murong thought of the coachman outside when he flew to Xuedun. He immediately called out: "help! Save... " After a exclamation, Murong Feixue had no sound, and the dream was gone. Hu Jin sees that the dream is gone, while Murong Feixue looks at the front with dull eyes. Immediately called: "master son? Master? " The other party did not answer, the body a soft, suddenly fainted on the ground. "Master!" Hu Jin is busy to check. He still has breath, but he is in a coma. Then he said, "master, my subordinates have offended." He immediately picked up the man and carried him to a shabby bed in the house. Hu Jin did not dare to leave. He stood by for a long time and waited for the result. As a matter of fact, he has only heard about it, never seen it, and never thought it would be true. Once again, he admired and feared the power of dream. At the moment, in Murong Feixue's body, the two souls are not giving in to each other. Murong Feixue insists on not letting each other succeed. But the soul of Youmeng is after all the spirit cultivated by demon lotus for ten thousand years. In fact, she is an ordinary soul who can compete with each other. In the body's consciousness sea, Youmeng pinched Murong Feixue with one hand, revealing a cruel smile: "you don't have to struggle, or I'll swallow you up!" "No, please, please." Murong Feixue always is not to give up the bitter plea. But will the other party listen to her? "Well, if you keep talking, it will be light." The words fall, Youmeng's strength increases, and a trace of dark gray energy is scattered from the hand. Murong Feixue no matter how struggling can not get rid of her control, ethereal body protection also gradually had ablation. "Ah!! I don't like it! Why? Why? " Murong Feixue's heart was full of hate and anger, but it didn't help. I never thought that my end would be like this. Why is God so unfair The last drop of soul tears fell, and the body disappeared into a gray ball the size of a dark thumb. "For the sake of using your body, you can finish some unfinished things for you." Youmeng smiles at the gray fairway in the palm of his hand. When he puts the ball into his mouth, he swallows it down. Suddenly, his face was ugly again, and said immediately, "the wind and the moon leave, you wait for me, I will surely revenge." Until the dawn, the bed of the people's eyes Shua opened, eyes light compared before, more sharp and deep. Then she got up and said, "I wonder? Wind and moon leave? Feng Yiran? What kind of connection do you have? " See her to go, Hu Jin Li carve approach, the voice of tentative ask: "master son?" www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
