Mengyao looked at Sirius’s back and Qiu Si fell into his heart and screamed, "You can beat me only because of the heady piano!"
"This guqin should be my chance! If I want to kill you and get back the Gouhun Qin, I will still be the Qin Xian or the Four Immortals! "
Qiu Si face without any fear looking at the dream yao eyes with a hint of pity.
"You really lost because of a foreign object?" Qiu Si asked softly.
This sentence is like a sharp sword poking into Meng Yao’s chest!
She shivered all over.
As Qiu Si said, in her heart, she knew clearly why she lost.
She blamed all this on Gouhun Qin because she didn’t want to face it.
I don’t care!
Meng Yao gritted his teeth. "I want my things back!"
What Meng Yao said in her mouth not only refers to the heady piano, but also all the glory and fame she once got.
"Give me death!"
Dream Yao fuelling Daoguo brain filled with halo gods condensed against the Qiu Si fall broke out in a yuan god hermetic!
Just then, a figure suddenly flashed in front of Meng Yao.
Her yuan god hermetic department bumped into this figure face, and the silver mask seemed to make a wave and then disappeared.
Wu Daozun arrives!
"You …"
Meng Yao saw this mask and looked at the purple eyes burning behind the silver mask. His face changed and he was too scared to speak.
Wu Daozun raised his hand and slapped Meng Yao!
The crimson light in his palm passed away and disappeared into Mengyao’s cheek.
This is beyond redemption.
Chapter two thousand six hundred and fifteen Another plot
Bang!
Wu Daozun’s slap will directly fly Meng Yao more than ten feet away!
Dream Yao herself will die. After all, she has just seen Wu Daozun’s means to nullify even the interpretation of thoughts with one punch.
Fairy king condensed out of the small hole was beaten to pieces.
No matter how hard her head is, she can’t stop the wild force.
But when she fell out, she felt her ears buzzing and her eyes were in a trance, and she sat up with a little calmness.
Not dead?
How can the devil, Huang Wu, know how to cherish passion and cherish jade?
At that time, Meng Yao was full of thoughts.
But she soon discovered the abnormality.
Many monks around looked at her with strange eyes, with a little fear and a little pity …
Some monks don’t want her to look at each other in succession.
Just then, Meng Yao felt the pain like a burst of tears on his cheek.
She touched her palm consciously and it was full of blood.
This kind of skin injury has no effect on the true fairy to finish.