It was her... let his little song suffer so much pain.

His little song...he is a woman who is reluctant to move half a minute...

Standing on one side, the emperor's dusty eyes became more and more deep, and the eyes were even more murderous!

Bloody smell, filled with four weeks.

This moment of the imperial dust, like a killing machine without feelings.

As he said, move his maiden... die! !

Feng Chuge, it is his reverse scale! !

The emperor stood on the side of the dust, like a sly, looking at the people on the ground, without the slightest feelings at the bottom, the whole person looked at Yan Mu, just like watching a dead person, so calm.

On the ground, Yan Mu’s entire face was sorely distorted.

She squinted and her mouth was one by one, trying to continue to beg.

However, the momentum, oppressed, she could not speak at all.

The pain in the arm was attacked by waves. It’s even more so that she has to faint in the past...

At this moment, Yan Mu suddenly found that she was more painful than death! !

She wants to bite her tongue and kill herself, but she is stopped by the emperor in a timely manner.

Suddenly, her pupils jerked up, and the dark pupils reflected the dust of the emperor.

Yes, the emperor is dusty, and once again -

Another burst of gas, straight to the face of Yan Mu cut!

When the blood overflows, Yan Mu wants to cry out.

At this moment, a powerful airflow rushed to her throat, dissipating her vocal cords.

The Emperor did not want to hear her cry.

That voice will only taint his ears.

Although he has always been clean and neat, he is now afflicting Yan Mu.

He won't let her die so easily, it's so easy to die, it's really cheap, she has to let her suffer a bit of the pain of Fengchu song... One hundred times the pain she has suffered.

Otherwise... how can you be worthy of the Fengchu song?

The wind rose and a blue silk fluttered freely.

At this moment, the man with a black robe stood barefoot and the whole person passed through the breath of death.

This... is his true face!

Humb!

It’s cold!

Bei Xuan, standing not far away, looked at the imperial dust of this kind, and there was no such thing as a strange.

He just sighed slightly.

Only in front of the Feng girl, the master is like a normal person...

Bei Xuan looked up again at Yan Mu, who had been infected with blood, and his eyes were disgusting -

This woman, who is not enough to die, even wants to move the girl, but also thinks about her own master, it is too eyeless!

When Bei Xuan was thinking about something, he suddenly saw the emperor lifted his body and went backwards. At the same time, he faintly sounded with a cold and chilling sound. "Take her away, don't let her die easily-"

When I heard the sound, Bei Xuan was shocked and immediately responded.

He also looked at his eyes with a cold eye -

"Call you to hurt the girl again! Deserve it!"

Who does not know, Feng girl is the inverse scale of the monarch.

Violation of the will of the monarch may also have a chance to survive, but once it is against the girl of Phoenix... then it will die.

And like Yan Mu, who deliberately murdered the Phoenix girl, the end is really only like her...

Life is better than death! !

That's right... it's better to die than to die...

Yan Mu at this moment is extremely remorseful.

She, really should not provoke Fengchu songs, let alone go to map to murder Fengchu songs...