Chapter 453： Hong Mingyue, humiliated

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Green light can get in, it is weird.

Look at it again, what is the green light, it is clearly a green thread.

At the bottom of the silk thread, the golden light of the dragonfly is a delicate round bell.

That is?

Under the stage, Ye Lingyue slammed his eyes wide open.

With bells and ribbons as weapons, there is only one person across the continent.

Therefore, even if I only saw it once, Ye Lingyue wrote down the instrument, which is the Tianling Lingbao Beidou for Yuanling.

The man on the platform was awkward with Ye Lingyue in the secret of Taiyi.

The bell looks cute, but in reality it is amazingly powerful. It is very fast, and it has become a golden light. It is under the body of the disciple of the Tianjiazong.

The disciple of the Tianjiazong screamed, like a moth with only a broken wing, falling from the ring and heading for Hong Mingyue.

Hong Mingyue’s dawn changed, and the three whistle flutes under the sleeves of the sea were pulled out, and the power was condensed, and the disciples were to catch up with the disciples.

But I can see that the thin lips of the thin feelings are only audible, and something suddenly bursts open.

Hong Mingyue was caught off guard. She only felt that the broken meat was on her face, but it was a bright red hand.

Hong Mingyue couldn’t help but the disciple of the Tianjiazong had fallen to the ground. Some part of his lower body was gone, and blood was flowing.

Hong Mingyue’s pretty face was white, and once again, I saw the things that had been lying on my face earlier, and it was the dirty thing...

"Insulting women innocence, sin is extremely evil, this is a waste of your stuff today, see how you will do evil in the future." On the stage, the thin hand changed, and the Beidou changed the yuan bell, a pair of enchanting eyes, such as a thin layer ice.

But seeing his face as a knife carving, although it is a beautiful woman, but at this moment, there is no half of the former feminine atmosphere.

The lack of love is just a trick, it will abolish the life of the man of the Tianjiazong, but also humiliated Hong Mingyue, the means of yin and sinister, but it is always consistent with the style of unrelenting, like a trip.

In an instant, Hong Mingyue's face was pale, and his stomach was disgusting. He couldn't help but vomit.

The disciple of the Tianjiazong was already fainted and was hurriedly carried.

On the other side of the dark forces, the voices of the people are suddenly boiling, as if they are going to explode.

"Small masters are brave!"

"There are many masters of the gods, and the world is unparalleled."

"Less lord, awesome!"

In the blink of an eye, the old men and the young men are all screaming at the ring, and the other side of the right path is ugly, like a relative.

Ye Lingyue is also secretly surprised, but it is half a year's effort. I can't think of this guy. It really makes people look at it for three days.

The last time he was in the secret of Taiyi, he was dressed as a daughter, and he was lazy. However, when he was repaired by Dan, he relied on the spirit of one body and forced a lot of enemies.

However, today's hand is genuine, and his strength is already about two rounds of reincarnation. Compared with the three-way Rosson, it is quite comparable.

"Thin love, I want to kill you." Luo Song's eyes, but also a scarlet.

The wind bottle, suddenly lifted off.

The original smooth bottle body, gave birth to a light wheel, in the light wheel, smashed out a myriad of cold and cold air, those cold and cold, cold and biting.

When the cold wind appeared, a green wind force hovered beside Luosong.

"A good genre of the genus of the genus." The most hobby is to collect all kinds of spirits.

He saw at a glance that the Loosong bottle was very unusual.

The face of the original Lang Lang was also a little more cautious.

In the wind bottle, the cold and cold air swept through, the cold air was sealed like a winter, whistling, wherever you went, instantly turned into ice.

The cold air came over the sky, and on the stage of the collapse, the ice condensed like an Arctic ice sheet.

The insulted female alchemist was scared to huddle together, but even so.

The bitter coldness of the cold made her stiff and the white skin became black.

The thin face was slightly condensed, and the Beidou in the hands changed the bells in a ring, and the silk was turned into several strands. In a moment, a large net was formed, and the big net blocked the coldness.

That net will block the cold and the outside.

On the platform, the blue and green colors, the wind and cold in the wind bottle, bombarded the big net again and again, want to tear it.

Luo Song’s eyes condensed, and his strength, compared with the weak feelings, always won a full reincarnation.

Although the other party uses the heavenly level of Lingbao, the better the spirit, the more control, the more energy will be.

Therefore, Luo Song has absolute certainty, as long as the time is long, the thin feelings must not be supported.

At this time, the thin body trembled, like the power is not supported.

"Haha, kid, can't support it. Your heavenly spirits will be mine." Luo Song greedily looked at the Beidou for the yuan bell, only to see him whispering.

The wind bottle suddenly became bigger, and it became a small hill, whistling, and slammed into the Beidou for Yuanling.

The big net, finally unable to support, was suddenly shaken out, and even the bell above also ejected.

Luo Song greeted loudly, stepped on the foot, and then took the momentum of the bottle, Zhang Zhang grabbed the Beidou for Yuanling.

But at that time, the Beidou exchanged Yuanling became a deafening noise.

The sound of the sound is like the magic sound that passes through the brain. In the brain of Luo Song, there is a crack in the pain. The Beidou is changing like a naughty fish, and it is drilled out of his fingers.

Then, a very sharp long sound, Beidou changed the size of the ring from the longan, and suddenly became the size of the fist, just like a small meteor, suddenly hit the ride on the bottle.

This time, but it is not the same as a small, under the impact, the violent Yuanli moment, just on the wind bottle, leaving a pothole. .

Luo Song was shocked and endured the dull pain in his skull. He had to take up the bottle.

You can be a sweetheart and a good person.

I only heard that it was a few fragile blows. The wind bottle was like a broken kite. It was smashed everywhere.

"A broken chamber pot, and dare to compare with the lesser Beidou for the yuan bell, look at this less than your sword, turned into a sieve." Thin feelings and laughter, Yanruo March apricot face, this moment is full Evil.

The prefecture-level spirit is likened to a night pot. This kind of arrogant words, under the universal sky, fears that there is a thin feeling to dare to say.

Luo Song was so angry that he vomited blood, and the pain in his brain was delayed. He had no intention of fighting for a long time. Under the helplessness, he could only put away the bottle of the wind, almost squatting and jumping off the ring.