"Brother, do you want me to use some special methods to let her enjoy it?" Sikong tuckahoe took out a flute and smiled at Madame long.

However, the smile was beautiful, but it made Mrs. Long's hair stand on end. The whole person felt very frightened.

Ding Yun reached out his hand and patted her shoulder, "please tuckahoe."

"OK." Sikong Fuling grinned. The horizontal flute was in front of him. Just as he was about to play the nightmare Magic Flute, he heard the sad cry of long Chuyu from behind.

"Yuner, can you let go of Huier and Xiangyun? They are brothers and sisters, and you never... "

Sikong tuckahoe hooks the corner of his mouth and directly interrupts long Chuyu's plea for mercy with the sound of his flute.

On the other side, a group of people, who were going to the cold valley of the forgotten Sichuan, were completely surrounded and killed by the demons.

The two men and horses began a fierce battle on the sea.

The three thousand Pro guards brought by longhui consumed more than half in the previous battle. At this time, they were besieged by a group of new forces of the demon sect, and they were unable to keep up with their strength.

The lips of the dragon are slightly white, holding the bottle of zhenhundan given by the arbor tightly, and the eyes are full of anxiety. They often look at the dragon who is fighting with people.

Longyi is being besieged by three masters of xuanzun territory, who are standing in the way.

If there were not a group of people from Australia to protect each other, I'm afraid they would have been captured by others now.

Long Xiangyun can see that these people are very ruthless, and they are also deadly to their brothers.

They don't seem to have come out to arrest people. They seem to have come to kill people.

Long Xiangyun's pupil slightly shrinks, watching a man in black cut into Long Hui's arm.

"Brother." At the moment when the Dragon fragrance was startled, there were two or three unkind eyes sweeping towards his face.

Seeing that these people are rushing to where they are, longxiangyun's heart suddenly panics.

Who else can she fight in her present state? It's not for her to be caught.

Can't affect brother, long Xiangyun thought so, then immediately difficult to get up, jump directly into the sea, plop into the water.

Long Hui looked back and shouted, "Jiang song, go and have a look."

Long Wei, named Jiang song, immediately jumped down with the fragrance of the dragon.

At the same time, the whole ship suddenly made a sound, and several xuanzun state repairers cast magic beads on the ship with cold faces.

Soon the whole ship was set on fire.

As soon as longxiangyun came out, he was blown out by the force of the ship's scattered concussion.

What she saw at the last glance was that Aohai threw herself on her brother and blocked him.

However, in the end, the cold knife came out of the brother's chest.

"Brother!" Long Xiangyun was hit by the broken pieces of the ship's hull and sank into the water.

……

Ding Yun left Ding Ziyan and long Chuyu behind. When the path came out of the house, the sun was already sinking.

The sunset light enveloped the horizon, showing some dense color.

"Look at a good thing you've done." A cold shout came from outside the door.

Ding Yun looks up and sees a man in a hurry with a silver ghost mask on his face.

Ding Yun smiled disapprovingly. "Since the Lord is here, please tell us something in the wing room."

"It's not very kind of you to do so, master Ding."