This punch, representing the killing, countless wild flames, instantly wrapped the fire demon. The world is fierce, the devil roars, and countless holy patterns burst out on the rock wall.

Zhao Jia let out a stern cry and sacrificed a part of the soul, but he couldn't stop the punch.

"Brother!"

Zhao Jia wanted to rush out of the fire demon, but Tu Yi fist was too fierce. More than the fist of defeat, this is the most terrifying fist of the thirteenth left.

"Boom!"

On the rock wall, a fist mark appeared, and the fist of Tu had penetrated the fire demon.

At the end of the fist, Zhao Jia's only soul was blasted into the rock wall.

The rock wall is the chess piece, which is transformed from the ancient hanging stone. It contains tens of thousands of strengths and terrifying pressure. It is true that the gods and demons will enter, and they will be crushed into thin slices, not to mention the spirit of Zhao Jia.

"boom!"

The ashes were gone, the souls were gone, and Zhao Jia's last breath was gone.

"This chess piece?"

The thirteenth from the left was also shocked. Fortunately, Lan Xue Palace did not enter the rock wall. Otherwise, it is estimated that Lan Xue Palace could not bear it.

At this moment, the thirteenth left suddenly felt that Lan Xuegong seemed to wake up, and a jade hand had been placed behind thirteenth left's neck.

The sharp sword aura is about to arouse soon.

"Lan Xue Gong, be sober, I am the thirteenth from the left!"

The thirteenth from the left hurriedly reminded, but Lan Xuegong did not stop, as if the voice of ice came from behind the thirteenth from the left.

"so what?"

"what?"

"Puff!"

A sharp sword aura penetrated the neck of the left thirteen, blood flowed.

The left thirteen snorted, clutching his neck, and looked back at Lan Xuegong.

There was no emotion in the shattered dress, frosty face, and Lan Xuegong's beautiful eyes.

"Is the memory restored?"

The thirteenth from the left was about to vomit blood, and the memory of the previous life that Lan Xue Palace opened was no longer the original Lan Xue Palace.

"Emperor, have you also fallen?"

Lan Xuegong seemed to ignore the thirteenth left, and with a word, the pupils on the thirteenth left shrank.

"The Empress? The previous life of Lan Xue Palace is related to the Empress?"

But at this moment, behind Lan Xuegong's head, there was a magic image, which was the same, and it was also a white pagoda.

However, this white pagoda was more complicated than the mysterious yellow pagoda in the mysterious realm of the mysterious capital. In the White Tower, the thirty-three floors represent the thirty-three heavens.

In each of the heavens, the aura of sages burst out.

The thirteenth from the left was hit by the sage's gas and directly hit the rock wall.

"Lan Xue Gong, be sober, you have lost your previous life, and you are Lan Xue Gong in this life!"

The thirteenth from left didn't want to enter the rock wall, but wanted to make Lan Xuegong sober.

"There is no previous life, how come this life, such a weak person, how can I be tempted?"

Lan Xuegong was too cold, but this made Zuo Shisan smile brilliantly.

"Why are you laughing?"

Lan Xuegong seemed to realize how could he be tempted by such a weak person in this cycle. In the Lanxue Palace of the previous life, the female emperor sat down with the sages and possessed the law of the world.

"I'm the daughter of the Xuan family!"

In the hands of Lan Xuegong, the Qi of Returning to the Origin, the purple Lightsaber of Returning to the Origin, will destroy the thirteenth left.

"No matter what Xuan family daughter you are, you are just a memory, you have fallen!"

The thirteenth from the left roared again, and at the same time Yun Ji came out in flames, trying to continue awakening Lan Xue Palace.

"To shut up!"

The Guiyuan lightsaber was about to fall, and the thirteenth from the left could only use the strength of the dead to break through the sage's law. But at this moment, a round of radiance suddenly appeared deep in the pupils of Lan Xue Palace.

"Scatter!"

The sage's law couldn't fall, the aura on Lan Xue Palace's body suddenly dissipated, and the asura sword aura stretched out from the feet of Lan Xue Palace.

"boom!"

The sage's face suddenly dissipated, Lan Xuegong's figure shook, his face was extremely pale, and the dress on his body seemed to be broken again.

"Finally sober, fortunately!"

The thirteenth from the left finally got down from the rock wall and came to the Lanxue Palace again.

"do not come!"

Light and shadow whirling, beautiful body, flashing in front of him. At this time, the Lan Xue Palace seemed to be a bit wrong, and the thirteen from the left rushed over worriedly, and did not listen to what Lan Xue Palace said.

"Damn!"

When the left thirteen came to the Blue Snow Palace, he was dumbfounded on the spot.

"Turn around, hurry up!"

Lan Xuegong glared at Zuo Thirteen with shame, and now she was all over her body, and it was too serious. Is Zuo Thirteen intentionally?

"Misunderstanding, I thought something was wrong with you!"

The thirteen from the left hurriedly turned his back, but the scene that he saw just now made the thirteen on the left fierce.

"you!"

Xisi's voice came from behind, obviously Lan Xuegong took out a new white skirt and was changing it.

"How much memory do you recover?"

The left thirteen turned his back, but his eyes floated.

"You killed Zhao Jia?"

The Lan Xue Palace was finally replaced, and the breath on his body was a bit messy, but at this time, a red mole appeared on the eyebrows of Lan Xue Palace, which was a symbol of the position of a sage.

"Forget it, but he killed it in a chess game!"

The thirteenth left finally turned around, looked at Lan Xue Gong, and finally relaxed, Lan Xue Gong was finally all right.

Lan Xuegong also looked at the thirteenth from the left. At the moment when he was beheaded by the spirit sword, the figure flashed in Lan Xuegong's heart was the thirteenth from the left. In this life, apart from Master, there is only this person.

About to die, memories of past lives are awakened, and deep in the soul, saints and sages reincarnate, let Lan Xuegong understand the past and this life.

Zhao Jia broke her self-proclaim, Lan Xue Palace also felt it, but Lan Xue Palace was unable to move at the time, and the thirteenth from left appeared again, as if destined.

Even if the consciousness did not return and was almost replaced by the soul of the previous life, Lan Xuegong saw that the thirteenth left was injured, and finally broke through all the restraints and took control of himself.

This time, the Blue Snow Palace really recovered.

"Does it hurt?"

Lan Xuegong pointed to the neck of the left thirteen, and the two didn't need to talk nonsense.

"It hurts, you have to compensate me!"

The thirteenth from the left is definitely the master of climbing. The hippie smiled at Lan Xue Palace, causing Lan Xue Palace to frown and want to laugh, but the memory of the previous life made Lan Xue Palace so high that it was out of step with this world.

"Laugh as you want, what does the previous life have to do with you?"

"Left thirteenth, I owe you, I will pay it back!"

Lan Xuegong finally smiled, but just after saying this, he saw Zuo Shisan's face become serious.

This caused Lan Xuegong to be taken aback, thinking that Zuo Thirteen was angry and was about to explain something.

At this moment, the Blue Snow Palace also became cold, and in the barren valley in the distance, the monstrous devilish energy swept the mountains and forests and came towards this side.

"Moqianji Dao, Little Devil God, Zhou Jiang?"

The thirteenth from the left was already standing with Lan Xuegong, Zhao Jia, this guy, actually notified Zhou Jiang.

The devilish energy swept everything, and the monstrous wave of devil directly sealed the world.

"Zhou Jiang, come out!"

Left Thirteen raised his head, not at all anxious, and glanced sideways at Lan Xuegong.

The sword light rises, the devil energy dissipates, and Lan Xuegong is even more nonsense.

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