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Zuo Qingxian turned back and saw a teenager's face.

The teenager's face is clear, especially the eyes, black and white, big and shiny.

He used to smile, but his face is tight at the moment, his eyes are serious and dignified!

"Wind...oh..."

One of the left Qingxian mouths came out from the corner of his mouth.

He is incredibly screaming!

He didn't think that the wind would kill him!

He didn't think that he would dare to kill him!

This point, not only Zuo Qingxian did not expect that Zuo Qingxian, who was on the sidelines, did not think of it!

"you--"

Zuo Qingxian and the two emperors sang together.

The wind is holding the Ziyang sword, and the sword is pulled out!

"Ziyang Sword has not been drinking blood, you, Zuo Qingxian, automatically give the head, very good."

The wind is staring at Zuo Qingxian, his eyes are cold, and his killing is not diminished!

The Ziyang sword is extremely sharp. Just now the sword was from the back and from the heart, so when the sword was taken away, Zuo Qingxian’s hole in front of his chest, like a blooming mandala, swayed away.

"Why are you killing me?" Zuo Qingxian sneered at the wind with an incredible gaze.

"Does this still need to be explained? Because you want to kill Feng Xiaowu." Feng Yan looked at Zuo Qingxian with an idiot-like look: "Do you know who Feng Xiaowu is?"

"Who?"

"She is my sister!" Feng Yan stared at Zuo Qingxian, his eyes cold and cold like a frost!

The popular style has always been shown in the lovely image of the sun, but when he does not smile, there is a sense of horror that is not close to the people.

"You are not afraid of revenge from the left family?!" Zuo Qingxian licked his chest!

When the wind smashed out the sword, I never thought about letting him live!

So the tip of the sword is just right, penetrating his heart!

Zuo Qingxian knows that he can't live, even if the gods can't save him.

The rumor said that "retaliation is not a revenge, but you want to kill my family, five, huh, I will kill you first!"

Zuo Qingxian licks the chest position and keeps coughing blood...

He didn't want to understand!

No relatives and no reason, just recognize a dry pro, why is it so phoenix dance so born and died? Even provoked the enemy of the behemoth of the left family? !

However, he never thought about it in his life -

At this time, in the hole that was torn by the phoenix dance, two people rushed out!

One is the Princess Minglan, and the other is the Princess of Saifei.

As soon as Princess Ming Laner appeared, she saw Zuo Qingxian who fell backwards.

"what--"

Princess Ming Laner is habitually disguised as a pure and harmless white rabbit in front of a teenager, so

Princess Minglar’s ​​face seemed to panic and she was scared.

"This, what is going on here? Left, left son, he..."

The Princess of Ming Laner had a look of fear on the face, but the corner of her eye did not stop to look around, because only in this way, can make a judgment on the state of the eye.

Zuo Qingxian holds the sword in his right hand and is not reconciled when he falls down.

The wind is holding the Ziyang sword in the right hand and dropping blood on the tip of the sword.

Tick, ticking...

What else does Princess Minglan do not understand? It is clear that the wind has killed Zuo Qingxian!

Feng Dance saw Princess Ming Laner, half-eyed with a dangerous eye!

Princess Ming Laner stared at the phoenix dance, and her eyes were equally dangerous!

Two people are like hunters who meet in the dark jungle, and they all shoot shotguns at each other.

The second emperor is on the wind and fighting, it seems to be the same!

At the most critical moment -