Evil Wang Pampers His Ghost Doctor Fei

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Mu Qianxi looked at this little Lolita, this is the first time she saw Black Zun alone.

She said: "My mother-in-law does not seem to have given me a sister. You are not too young. A person who has not yet reached one year in adulthood is called a sister, and his face is too thick!"

Black's face must be distorted. "You...you know..." The white brother told you this kind of thing."

Mu Qian said: "My family Xiaobai is older than me, but definitely not as old as you are. You call my brother every day, I have to call my family Xiaobai, and I will ask you to change your name next time."

Two words of Mu Qianxi, specializing in the puncture of her pain, for a time to let the black statues go away.

Her dark eyes were braving the raging fire, and I couldn't wait to burn the bones of this little girl in front of me.

Ms. Qian said: "I am going to take the challenge! Please take care of yourself!"

Mu Qiang went forward and completely ignored the black sage that had already slammed.

Gu Baiyi has been hiding in the dark, and he saw that Mu Qian’s black anger was going to run away, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

This little girl is never the loser.

One hundred non-stop battles, although thrilling, the challenges of the layers are obviously much faster than the progress of the dark tower.

However, Xiaobai said that he spent seven years here.

Seven years is not spent on the bottom eight floors of the Blood Tower, but the ninth floor of the Blood Tower, the Blood Court.

At every level of battle, Mu Qian has been hit hard, and there have been cases of scars, but every time I have come over.

In ninety-nine days, she gave the following eight layers to her.

At this time, everyone in the Blood Tower called her a monster.

Yes, monsters, since the existence of black, no one has rushed to the eighth level at this speed.

Even if it was the first time to be stunning, it took half a year!

Black is very dissatisfied: "So fast speed, what is the use of rushing to the eighth floor? Really think that the blood cabinet is a good one, is it good? A careless, will definitely go crazy inside and give yourself killed."

At this time, Gu Baiyi was chatting alone with Mu Qianxi.

Mu Qianxi asked: "What is Xiaobai, Blood Pavilion?"

Gu Baiyi replied: "There is a **** atmosphere in the sky, and there is going into it. Your spiritual strength will flow into the world of some bloodthirsty killers, experiencing everything and killing them."

"In the inside, you must not lose your own heart, you can't be controlled by killing, you can't get rid of it, go out safely, you know?"

He believes that she can do it!

As long as she walks out safely and achieves the position of the emperor, she can safely leave the black capital.

Mu Qianzhen rang the **** battlefield of the sorrowful soul. At the beginning, she almost lost, but fortunately, nine nights came out to save the scene.

Nowadays, she has to face similar things independently, she will not admit defeat.

If you lose here, if you are unlucky enough to encounter the soul of the sword in the future, then what can you be able to subdue the guy?

Mu Qianxi smiled and said: "If this is the case, then I will not admit defeat if I talk about it. Xiaobai, you will wait for the good news of my position as the emperor!"

Gu Baiyi nodded: "Good! I am waiting for your good news."

The next day, Mu Qianxi went to the ninth floor of the Blood Tower, the Blood Court.

Black Respect appears as a ghost. She said: "There are people who can come out of the Blood Pavilion. They are all crawling out of hell. I am afraid that this little girl you are protecting in white is not good!"

"Hey!" Gu Baiyi threw out a black pouch and exploded in front of her.

In the blood tower, it is impossible to get out of the martial arts. How can Black Zun think that Bai Baiyi will also start.

"Cough and cough!" The black smoke from the small packet caused her to cough.

Black Zundao: "Gu Baiyi, what is this in the end?"

Gu Baiyi said indifferently: "This is the secret weapon that Missy has given me to prevent the female satyr, poisonous! You are the one!"

"That little girl!" Black must be vomiting blood.

After the black and sorrowful departure, Gu Baiyi looked deep into the window.

It’s true that Black Zun is right. Those who can come out from the Blood Pavilion are all people who have climbed out of hell.

I was used to **** killings and took this issue as a matter of course before I came out.

Although Xiao Shantou is not a compassionate, kind-hearted person, she has never experienced it.

It is definitely not difficult to get out.

But he believes that he will be able to do it, definitely!

Going up to the ninth floor of the Blood Tower, Mu Qianxi saw himself appearing in an attic, a blood-red attic.

This is probably the first time that Mu Qiang saw a black building in Hei, and there were quite a few arrays around him. Mu Qiang just stepped in and suddenly was sucked in by the blood red light.

Next, Mu Qiang felt that he had reached a battlefield!

Her knowledge of the gods, connected with a general, followed him as a horse, waving a sword.

Every time I take a shot, I don’t look at the person’s head.

In the battlefield, the blood dyed the entire grass.

Mu Qianqian said calmly: "This is not enough. This guy can't stop even one of the souls, and wants to trap me."

From the beginning to the end, Mu Qianxi is extremely calm.

Although I came to the scene in the first nine nights, I have been insisting on it for a long time. It is impossible to even make these things happen.

Out of this illusion, Mu Qiang took another step and entered another illusion.

In a few consecutive years, Mu Qianxi was broken by three, five and two, and even Yan Longjian was despising how weak these illusions were.

Although the sword of Yan Longjian is not as bloodthirsty as the sword, but it does not know how much blood is contaminated.

Its owner, I will be afraid of these gadgets!

Every one of them is clear and sorrowful. When it comes to the back, the illusion of the moon meets the **** hell.

As a result, Mu Qianzhen remained calm and was not disturbed by any blood.

She rushed to the final point of the Blood Court at a speed that no one could imagine.

The illusion of the end point, so that Mu Qian pupils suddenly shrink!

This... What is going on?

Why is everything seen in front of the lock exactly the same as the one that got the sword.

Is it all from the heart!

Killing and bloody, let her resist, afraid?

Mu Qiang closed his eyes and heard the familiar voice in his mind!

These **** and killings, this is the only way to stop.

He can stop, but she doesn't want him to be alone, carrying her painful curse for so long, how she can let nine people block.

Mu Qiang opened his eyes, **** sea corpse, can not affect her half.

The mood crossed a hurdle, and suddenly a spiritual power was injected into her body.

Then all the rare spiritual powers of the black have gathered in one place.

All the people were shocked. "What the **** is this? What is the spiritual power here?"

"Black has first appeared in such a place."

"Spirit, all gathered in the ninth floor of the Blood Tower, Blood Court!"