If let the nangongshan jade four away is to buy Su Mo in a huge disaster!
Plop! Plop!
The nangongshan jade four knelt down one by one and turned pale with fear.
"After all, we are the Nangong family with the same blood flowing in the human body. Uncle Ling forgives!"
"Please also ask Ling Shu to be generous. We will not talk nonsense after we leave!"
The nangongshan jade crying has been scared mental breakdown.
Nangong Ling looked calm and unmoved.
There are thousands of them beside Nangong Family.
He has no feelings at all because of his blood.
Su Mo is much more important in his heart!
Whoo!
The nangongshan ling palm suddenly emerged a tricolor flame.
Samadhi means fire!
Nangong Ling has got the pulse of extreme fire!
Although his Samadhi fire is much worse than Su Mo’s Samadhi fire, it is more than enough to deal with Nangong Jade and three Yuan Ying Zhenjun.
The fire instantly enveloped the four people of Nangong Jade!
"ah!"
The nangongshan jade four people scream a.
Flames are blazing!
In a blink of an eye, Nangong jade turned into a mass of ashes.
He’s an elixir of reality, and it won’t hold up if he burns his roots in samadhi.
And the three-bit baby-true gentleman is also completely smashed for a while, and all his flesh and bones are burned up by Samadhi fire!
Nangong Lingshen, a member of Nangong aristocratic family, has been admitted to Bailianmen and experienced many storms. He has also witnessed the famous wars such as Qianhe Tea Party with Su Mo.
He is not a soft-hearted man who can practice this far!
Looking at the dust falling slowly in the middle behind Su Mo in Beiming Snow, I felt complicated in my heart.
From the end, Su Mo didn’t get up and didn’t shoot.
It was in a few words that Nangong Yu died here!
Hand-turning clouds cover hands and rain. This is the master’s means!
Chapter one thousand three hundred and fifty-two Enron sick
In front of the clan hall in Beiming Town
Bei Ming proudly looked at the blazing fire in the distant courtyard and called out "Sister!"
He couldn’t stop crying for a moment.
Seeing this, Bei Mingao’s first reaction was that her sister had been buried in the fire.
There was a faint scream in the courtyard, presumably the blue man surnamed Su.
The head of the Northern Ghost clan also shook his head and sighed deeply.
The remaining members of the Northern Ghost clan are also afraid.
Although it is far away, this kind of fire sends out power fluctuations, which still makes people feel a palpitation.
This is the power to return to the virtual environment!
"I’m sorry for your loss, son."
The clan leader of Beiming looked at Beiming proudly and told him, "You must not be impulsive or you will die!"
The Northern Ghost Clan said earnestly, "There is hope only when you are alive!"
North ghost proud gradually stopped crying.
It seems that he has grown a lot in an instant.
"Yes, there is hope when you are alive!"
Bei Ming proudly clenched his fists and looked cold.
……
In the courtyard
The Nangong Jade four people were wiped out, leaving four bags.
The nangongshan ling will pick up these four bags and erase them. Without looking at them, he handed them to Su Mo.
"You take it."
Su Mo raised eyebrows slightly and motioned for Beiming Snow.
North Ghost Snow has gradually adapted to his identity. When he heard Su Mo’s words, he took four bags and put them in his bag to say thank you.
"Will you be in trouble if you kill four of them?"
Sue ink looked at the nangongshan ling asked.
"Granduncle, rest assured that this Nangong jade is next to blood, that is, there will be no one who cares about them with a Nangong surname."