Ancient God Emperor

Jin Yeyun holds himself high and prepares to kill one person before leaving.,she carries the real qi to her palms, and the palms make a wheezing sound, condensing sharp and crystal ice spines. Wrist shake, dozens of ice thorns, at the same time fly to A Le.,A Le glanced at the healing elixir and shook his head. "I won't take it." An elixir for healing. The more serious the injury, the faster my martial arts will improve. Have you forgotten that what I am practicing is a "nine-turn life-and-death decision" Be born after death, hurt to the extreme and grow up. Ahem! "。