When Lingyao crushed the golden elixir of Xuantian Sect's head, the bone powder in his palm happened to be licked by Xiaotuanzi.
The pain of taking the elixir in the previous life has not gone away, and in the current rebirth, I have to coax the twins not to take the poison.
She held her enemy's throat and sneered: "Did you see it?"
This is the innate spirit body that you cannot ask for. "The two milk babies who had swallowed the thousand-year spiritual fruit giggled and blew up the entire Zhuxian Platform.
The left hand kneads to trigger the thunder calamity, and the right arm holds the sleeping fairy fetus. Behind him stands the craziest swordsman and the richest alchemist in the world of cultivation.
When the enemy knelt down and begged for his life, Lingyao put the poison-tempered short blade into his daughter's hand: "Good boy, do you still remember the seven-inch throat seal I taught you last time?"
On this road of revenge, I have to fight through the Nine Heavens with a drag bottle!
