Only then did he realize what a terrible group of practitioners they were facing!

Ji Yaoxue is in despair.
Da Zhou is dead!
Chapter one thousand and ninety-seven Someone bullied you
"Something is wrong!"
Road flyover Ze looks pale.
Road flyover Flying Wolf is strong in combat power, but it is impossible to be so strong.
What’s more, if the flying wolf Taoist has such a fighting power, he will obey the Daxia Dynasty?
Since the collapse of Dagan Empire 10,000 years ago, the four dynasties in the northern region have long since lost their former imperial power and grace.
In those days, there were two great Buddhists in Dagan Empire.
The strength of the empire can also be super-clan!
Now, don’t say that even the top ten families in the northern region are not as good as the four dynasties.
Road flyover Flying Wolf is more than enough to get started. Will he join the Daxia Dynasty?
Ze Zhenjun vaguely realized that it might be more terrible for Da Zhou to face the enemy this time than the three dynasties!
How confident do you have to be to visit the King City of Zhou Dynasty in Santian?
In the summer, I smiled leisurely. "Why are these returning Taoist priests so weak and vulnerable?"
Big deep and remote days coldly said, "Ji Yaoxue, more than 100 years ago, your lover Su Mo raped and killed one million people in the Cang Lang Mountains! It’s time to settle this account. "
Ji Yaoxue knows that Zhou will die today, and there is no fear in her heart. She sneers, "You three dynasties invaded Zhou’s place and slaughtered millions of people!"
"Those untouchables who dare to resist my three dynasties in Julian Waghann are willing to fight for their own lives!"
There was a ferocious grin in Dashangtian’s eyes. "Ji Yaoxue Sumo has become a cripple. I don’t know if this blood debt can be counted on you!"
Hearing this name, Ji Yaoxue’s eyes darkened.
She also heard about the World War I ten years ago.
I’m afraid that even if Su Mo can return, it’s not the Uber who was once the enemy.
Such a blow is enough to destroy people!
Ji Yaoxue looked at the distance and sighed in her heart, "I wonder if you are ill … goodbye to us in this life."
At this moment, she felt a strong yearning.
Like a merry-go-round before death, scenes of two people getting along emerge in front of us.
She immersed herself in it and smiled, and her eyes gradually became moist.
These scenes finally condensed into a figure and appeared in her blurred vision.
Blue, upright, slender, black hair, clear eyes, smiling and looking at her, her eyes are soft and walking slowly.
Have you been hallucinating?
Ji Yaoxue sniffed and laughed. ChuiShou slightly pulled out a dagger and prepared to die here.
Just then, she suddenly found that the monks present were staring in that direction and looked shocked!
"Sue Sue …"
Road flyover Ze pointed to the distance and said two words in disbelief, but he couldn’t say it anymore.
Ji Yaoxue vaguely realized what suddenly looked up.
Not far away, a blue monk really appeared in her sight, and soon she had come near!
Isn’t it an illusion?
"Who is this person?"
Big summer frown asked
This blue monk is just returning to the virtual world, but some monks see this man as if he had seen a ghost!
"It’s him!"
The eyes of the Red Tiger Taoist in Longhu Pavilion sank and said, "Su Mo, the Taoist of the Wild Martial Arts!"
There was a flash of cold light in the eyes of the young people in green robes in the crowd. "It’s interesting that dealing with some small fish and shrimp led to a big fish."
"Ah …"
Da Youtian sneered, "If this man had some deterrent ten years ago, now he is just a basket case!"
Jiyaoxue stare at bearer is still some incredible gently call a.
"Ink?"
Her voice trembled and slowly stretched out her palm to try to touch Su Mo’s cheek, but she was afraid to palm her hand in the middle.
She was afraid that if she touched it, the illusion would disappear!
Su Mo came to Ji Yaoxue and held out her palm to gently wipe the tears from her eyes.
Feeling the warmth in the palm of your hand, JiYao doubts again in the snow.
This is not an illusion!
The person in front of me is Su Mo!
Listen to Su Mo gently sigh "Someone bullied you"
I don’t know if this sigh falls on the monk’s back, and suddenly a chill rises and his hair stands on end!
This feeling is like being caught in a huge disaster and being stared at by some pure blood fierce beast!
Even the green youth are frowning and feel scalp pins and needles.
He shook his head to get rid of this feeling.