Spiritual Furnace

"No!"

Li Tianxiang screamed, and at this moment he finally realized the feeling of Xiang Yunkong. Now Chu Yan only needs to move Divine Sense, and the five swords will be turned into a cold corpse. ............

Li Tianxiang has no children in his life. Naturally, the Direct Disciple of the Iron Man is lovingly guarded to the extreme.

"Look at your true love for the flower Senior Sister, I won't kill you!"

Chu Yan's faint words rang in the ears of the shovel.

Li Tianxiang took a sigh of relief.

……

The iron smashed, and was unexpectedly defeated by Chu Yan!

Chu Yan didn't kill, and he didn't seriously hurt the other side, just hit the other side down.

Chu Yan has no hobby of abuse, since the other party and his own It's nothing, hate, win!

If the beautiful eyes of the text are sad, in the same way, Xiang Feng said that he was interested in the article. The result touched Chu Yan’s counter-scale and was almost killed by him. The iron scorpion said that he intended to be himself. Chu Yan was the last moment because of the true feelings of the other party. Keeping your hands in hand, you can see it in a moment.

If you cherish the text two or three times, you will defeat the single fame.

Today, only Chu Yan, Ruyi Wen, and Wu Lie are waiting for the leader.

"This round will still have one person in the air, this person will compete with the winners of the remaining two to win the position of the leader! Lottery!"

Referee Elder faintly, took a cardboard box to the front of the three.

"war!"

Chu Yan pulled out a large letter on the paper.

It seems that Lucky Fairy Maiden did not care for himself. This game Chu Yan must participate.

"war!"

If you cherish the words on the paper sign above the hand, move towards Chu Yan coldly.

Both of them have already drawn out the word 'war', and the result is naturally clear. If Xi Wen and Chu Yan will conduct this round of competition, Wu Lie will be again in the air.

“Chu Yan hopes you don’t let me down!”

Wu Lie eyes hot look at Chu Yan, this is a fighting madness, this stage of the battle has never encountered an opponent, I thought that only the last challenge to the man who has been looking for him will use the full force, but When he saw Chu Yan, he knew that this guy was a strong opponent.

"as you wish!"

Chu Yan faintly said that in a white blouse, the pedals move toward the top of the ring.

If you cherish the light azure quaint dress and Chu Yan side by side, a cold and clean air can not be born.

At the same time, the two men stepped on the ground and suddenly jumped up, and the clothes flew in the air...

At this moment, it seems that this heaven and earth are eclipsed in front of the two people. The two in the air are very tacit and turn to each other at the same time, four eyes, pity and obsession, annoyance and shame!

This moment is eternal!

"Fei Longfeng Chu Yan vs. the dead wood peaks if you cherish the text! Start the test!"

The referee's voice is very untimely to interrupt this beautiful scene!

The two fell on the stage.

Chu Yan's hot eyes stare at Ruyi Wen without any cover, and the admiral color even if the fool can see it.

Originally, if the complexion is cold and frosty, but under the hot eyes of Chu Yan, it is finally difficult to maintain, complexion climbed a touch of blush.

As if to cover up the inner shyness, if the text is a little annoyed: "You thief, you stare at me to see What?"

Chu Yan smiled a little, like Mu Chunfeng said: "I don't know who the girl is. If I don't look at Chu Yan, I don't think it's cheap for those who are not good!"

After listening to Chu Yan, this ridiculous discourse, if the text of the complexion can not help but red again, but there is a strange taste in my heart, some shy anger: "I see you are the man with a bad heart!"

Chu Yan was very happy at this time, and the misunderstanding between the two and the ruthless text should be solved today.

"The girl is really Su Huilan's heart, and the subordinate's disguise is so good to be seen by the girl! Good subordinate has always been admired for the girl. Since she was eight years old, she was unforgettable all night, tossing and turning, Day and night acacia..."

"You, you give me a shut up!"

If the sorrowful text is squeaky, when the sorrowful text hears Chu Yan’s phrase 'one at the age of eight', the face will be instantly reddened to the neck.

Chu Yan At the age of eight, wasn't that eight years ago?

If I can't help but see the scene of eight years ago in the beautiful eyes, the complexion is red, the nose is spurting, and the mouth corner of the mouth is slobbered and staring at the look.

"Girls are so angry that they are so fascinating..."

Chu Yan looks at If the text is faint.

"My God, this Chu Yan, actually, actually sang the iceberg beauty in public, if you cherish the text!"

"It’s crazy. If Fairy Maiden turns blushing, she is blushing!”

"There will be other expressions on her face?"

“Beginning to start Fairy Maiden at the age of eight!”

"The name of the goddess of the girl is really worthy of the name!"

……

The boss was completely boiling.

Sect has already arrived at this stage, Sect Master and Tianfeng Summit Master all watched the match on the stand.

Shui Tianyu saw this scene laughing: "Xuan Qing Junior Brother, it seems that if your family wants to be turned away!"

"Hey, the idea of ​​wanting to play my family's cherished text has to go through the old man's pass!"

Although Xuan Qingdao’s mouth said so, the smile of his mouth corner is difficult to smash the eyes of Old Demon.

Everyone thought, you just put it, you got it cheap and sold it!

Chu Yan Sect's performance has already made the Jiufeng Summit Master all moving, they are thinking about the same problem, so the person who is so anti-Japanese may really break the supreme iron law!

I heard the words of everyone on the stand. If the words are so shameful, they are already hot, and they angered: "Chu Yan, take your life!"

If a sigh of relief, a azure wood flying sword in the waist pocket suddenly shot, moved towards Chu Yan flying quickly.

Chu Yan smiled a little, did not move in place, and did not even mean the magical tool.

The distance between flying sword and Chu Yan is constantly shortening...

Chu Yan is still standing in the spot and not doing dodge, not to resist!

When the flying sword suddenly stopped from Chu Yan's forehead but half an inch, the sharp sword glow had already smashed Chu Yan's forehead, and a trace of blood flowed down Chu Yan's eyes...

"Why don't you hide?"

"My heart is yours, and if you want it, take it!"

A touch of words, intoxicating...