Say a complete sentence, as if exhausted all the strength, she began to gasp, throat repeatedly uncontrollable stem several times.

Jinglian looks at her in amazement.

"No, you are me, you are me! How can you stop me? How can you She can't believe Tang Yuan's betrayal. It's her blood.

Her heart is clearly her own blood. Why does she want to kill Shen Xu, but she comes to stop her?

Poor, who is not poor?

Pitifully, she is proud and aloof. She thought she had let go of her feelings for Shen Xu, but she didn't want her own heart to betray her. She still loves that person to the utmost.

She's been wrong all her life.

She spent thousands of years meditating in front of the Buddha. She fell into the world of mortals and missed her whole life.

Suddenly lift eyes, her eyes flash Shen Xu's face, sharp lift palm, mercilessly toward Shen Xu's heart beat down!

"God -" Tang Yuan panic out of a voice, did not expect that static lotus that palm or hit down.

"God In the corner, Wangcai almost rushed out. Fortunately, the fog demon hugged him again. The fog demon was scared to cry by the scene at the moment and held him while crying, "don't go out, brother Wangcai, don't go out..."

Wangcai hates to stare at the situation outside, but he has no choice but to collapse. Hatred is intended to breed in his eyes.

Shen Xu, leaning against the wall, bowed his head and looked at the hand in his heart. When he raised his head and looked at Jinglian, his look was mixed with some decomposition, "if you are happy, OK."

With that, he slid down the wall and collapsed on the ground like a dead man.

Jinglian looks at her hand in the air. Tears of resentment rush out of her eyes. Her sharp hand slowly curls up. A suppressed cry comes from her throat.

"Why, even death would not listen to me..." She couldn't get up on her knees.

Looking at Shen Xu's pale face, she slowly extended her hand to his face, but did not dare to touch it. She slowly depicted his face across a centimeter. "How can I be willing to make you crazy? Why do you always misunderstand me? I am not willing to..."

However, Shen Xu will not reply.

Shua Shua -

a black object flew out of Shen Xu's heart and went straight to the ninth floor.

Jing Lian's sad face suddenly changed. Her fierce eyes went straight to the black object. She stretched out her hand and threw out her long sleeve. She rolled it up and pulled it back.

The magic disk was wrapped around the body, constantly struggling.

If the ordinary flying sleeve is naturally able to resist, but it doesn't want that the flying sleeve is woven with immortal silk. Even if the great Luo immortal comes, he will be bound to bed. It's an ancient artifact. Naturally, it's hard to break free.

"Tianyi chessboard?" Static lotus stretched out her hand and put her palm under it, holding it.

The magic plate can't get rid of the shackles of the sleeve, humiliating let her hold watch, at the moment it is an ancient artifact in front of xiaoxianlian is lost face.

Don't call it Tianyi, OK!

You can call a nickname if you want!

Jinglian coagulates the magic plate and looks thoughtfully at Shen Xu lying on the ground. If there is no accident, the magic plate remembers Fuduo. If Shen Xu returns to his original position, as soon as the magic plate reminds him, he will think of laifuduo.

Think of this, quiet lotus look suddenly dark.

Her eyes were a little dark as she sealed the magic disk. The other hand was raised slowly, which condensed a thick white magic power, and her eyes were more and more fierce.