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"Evil animals seem to have a trace of blood in you. If you are a minister in my future, I will spare your life. Are you willing?"

Wei quantity eyes staring at the small white voice majesty way
He wants to collect the mount from the little white with extraordinary blood.
"roar"
Xiao Bai roars Xiao Bai’s fusion of sacred beasts, white tiger and Kunpeng’s blood qualifications is terrible. Is it possible that she was born arrogant and turned her back on her original owner and took refuge in others?
"Hum, I don’t know how to live or die. Since I don’t want to be a minister, I’ll die."
Wei Liang’s cold hum, although he wanted to collect a small white on a whim, in his eyes, there is a trace of sacred beast and white tiger blood, and it is just a fairy realm. Since he doesn’t want to, he is too lazy to directly cut his hands and feet.
The huge, dark animal claw’s black light flashes, and Wei Liang’s mind will crush the jade bell and the small white in the animal claw into pieces with one hand.
"before"
Wei Liang was about to pinch the animal’s paw when a sword light broke at this moment and suddenly came from Wei Liang’s right arm and flashed directly.
The sword light passed Wei Liang and he didn’t react. What happened only to see his right hand suddenly break away from his body and break directly from his shoulder.
"Ah, my arm."
Wei Liang’s screams were sad and frightened.
His arm is fused with a beast’s claw, hard and indestructible, and his power is poor. With his right hand, his strength far exceeds that of the fairy king at the same level. He didn’t expect that his right arm, which he valued most at the moment, was cut off cleanly by a sudden sword light.
"He Ling, help me"
Wei Liang’s screams came to an abrupt end because he immediately reacted, and the man who cut off his right arm with only a sword light was definitely not his own to resist. His only vitality was to rely on He Ling’s help.
"Hum, don’t slay my offspring’s blood, just a statue of a fairy king who dares to be so reckless."
Wei asked for help without paying attention to the precious right arm that was cut off and flew directly towards He Ling. However, before he reached He Ling’s side, two figures had stepped out of the void and stood in front of him.
Chapter seven hundred and seventeen The emperor read aloud
Chapter seven hundred and seventeen The emperor read aloud
Two figures stepped out of the virtual space and stood in front of Wei.
A man and a woman, a man and a woman, are gentle and graceful. These two figures are like immortal couples. However, at this moment, the two people reveal a looming murder as if the world were going to solidify.
Wei Liang trembled, and he couldn’t give birth to any rebellious thoughts. He felt that he was as weak as an ant in front of these two figures.
"He Ling, help me"
He didn’t dare to look at this sudden appearance. Two people shouted for help from He Ling in the distance.
However, instead of coming to save him, He Ling looked frightened and even forgot to be cautious than staring at these two figures when he chased the flying fairy king.
"My descendants are also qualified to accept mounts with you."
In front of Wei, the man looked at Wei Liang and asked He Ling for help. He didn’t care if he didn’t look He Ling in his eyes. He stared at Wei Liang coldly.
"Forgive me, predecessors. Forgive me. I just talked nonsense and begged my predecessors to spare my life."
Wei Liang saw that He Linggen was afraid to get close to his heart, but he was desperate. In the middle, he knelt down and shivered, kowtowing and pleading for forgiveness.
"Shout …"
However, Wei Liang’s cry for help just fell in front of him, and the man waved his hand gently as if he had brought a breeze across Wei Liang’s body.
What makes people horrified is that this breeze blows over Wei Liang’s body, and Wei Liang Xianwang’s realm has no resistance at all. The instant body has turned into smoke and dust and is directly dispersed by this breeze.
All the people in this scene were dumbfounded and horrified.
A statue of the top fairy king will be reduced to ashes with a wave of his hand. This is such a means. I am afraid that most emperors want to understate it, and there are not many.
"My child bitter you …"
Elegant middle-aged man easily kills Wei Liang, but the woman who appears at his side at the same time is the first time to appear beside Xiaobai. Holding Xiaobai’s bloody body in his eyes, tears are full of love.
"Little White Parents"
Xia Qi several people survived and looked at the belle holding the small white tears, not only distressed, but also surprised at the loss of vitality and small white healing.
Xiaobai is a jade bell and Xia Qi is harvested in the celestial world. Although the blood is extraordinary, Xia Qi has always been a white mutation. I didn’t expect her to have such a strong parent in the celestial world.
"Elder …"
Xia Qi several people near the sudden appearance of a pair of men and women.
Although the two men looked at Xiao Bai seriously injured and combative, there was no danger when they saw Xia Qi several people approaching, but their eyes were stern and with a cold meaning.
Although Xia Qi several people are with Xiaobai, it seems to this couple that precious things such as Xiaobai’s identity can be harvested by people.
Just now, two people saw the jade bell sitting on the small white back with their own eyes. Although it can be seen that the small white is willing, the parents are still cold.
"Small white …"
The middle-aged couple looked at Xia Qi several people with poor eyes, but the jade bell didn’t scruple so much, and they were close to the small white eyes, full of love.
She looks like a master like a mount, but she is as close as a sister. Seeing Xiaobai seriously injured, her heart is naturally sad.