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Chapter 322 Fall off the cliff!(2/2)

Using Xuanyuan Sword's hardness and sharpness, forcibly break the move.

Otherwise, Chen Wufan did not grasp the ‘knife and thousands of troops’ against Qing Yuntian.

"You ..." Qingyun's throat was hoarse, his eyes widened.

"Is it surprising?"

"Old guy, you shouldn't travel to muddy water."

"Chen Fanfan, I have to pull you to hell together."

Qingyun Tianxuan's facial features are twisted.

The crazy color is exuding in the eyes.

Chen Wufan felt bad.

This old guy wants to pull his personal back.

Large!

Chen Wufan hurriedly retreated, but he was caught tightly by one hand on his shoulders and could not break away.

Then Tengyun flew into the cliff like a fog, and then it was an endless fall.

Isn't it a fascinating bone?

There is no corpse?

Xiao Ye is only eighteen, and the wonderful life has just begun. How can he be so dead?

Mobilize the qi, turn the body, twist your body, one hand as the claw, grab it on a cliff stone.

The stone prints five fingers, and three points are entered.

Without a sigh of relief, the stone fell off, Chen Fanfan fell completely.

Some operations are as fierce, and in the end, there is no egg.

"Ah ..." Chen Wufan's cry gradually gradually smaller until the sound disappeared.

Qing Yuntian showed a racing smile, and then he had a darkness in front of him, and he was in a coma.

The old guy was seriously injured, dying, and weak breathing.

The heart pierced twice, and Chen Fufan stabbed a sword again, and he pushed it through.

Can you live?

A generation of epic figures are so embarrassed by a big master, which is rare.

It is estimated that it is the first one in the ancient martial arts.

It didn't take long to fall in Qingyun Tian, ​​the two figures came quickly.

"It's over, it's late!"

"Chen Fanfan dropped the cliff, ten deaths, how should we explain to the lady?"

"Miss once ordered, Chen Fanfan had an accident, let us mention it."

"What else to do, go find someone."

"good!"

The two people leave quickly, and there is no shadow to disappear.

In less than ten minutes, another person came.

Leather and pants, long hair fluttering, pretty face with disturbances, the breasts are ups and downs, and the big mouth is panting.

She didn't care about the Qingyun Tian who was unknown to life and death on the ground, but ran to the edge of the cliff.

Because there is a piece of cloth here, it is the white robe that the younger brother likes to wear.

Liu Ruxue rushed to here, and now everything is calm, the news of the smoke.

The edge of the cliff is full of marks of fighting, and there should be a fierce fighting.

It's clear at a glance.

Why is there only Qingyuntian alone here?

Where did my younger brother go?

Won't……

Liu Ruxue seemed to guess something, tears came out, and were not controlled.
Chapter completed!
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