We must kill Beiming Snow!

The two tacitly didn’t move any spells or implements, but directly moved the most sharp and deadly war means of returning to the virtual road flyover-Yuan Shen’s occultism!
The occult art of Yuan God is a direct war against Yuan God.
Yuan Ying Zhen Jun can hardly resist, let alone be a real person.
God’s knowledge is like a knife, which can pierce North Ghost Snow’s mind!
Nangong Ling realized that this stock of gods fluctuated and soon realized what it was.
But he wants to stop already not.
"Don’t!"
The nangongshan ling came in alarm.
"It’s late!"
Oriental escape eyes flashed a malicious color.
Ximenze also said coldly, "You are a bitch who can die in the hands of both of us!"
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"Sister!"
North ghost proud exclaimed a look of despair.
The head of the Northern Ghost clan is also sighing at the moment.
Bei Ming’s family was finally born, such a once-in-a-lifetime uber, but it was killed by three big families before it could grow up!
Even Nangong Ling and others can’t come or not, especially others.
What’s more, even if the North Ghost’s people react, who can stop the Taoist Yuan Shen’s occult arts from returning to emptiness?
Nobody!
Yuan Shen’s occultism broke out rapidly and almost instantly, arrival!
Shitai Beimingxue can watch this scene and do nothing.
She can’t resist this level of power!
No matter how strong her blood vision is, it can’t stop Yuan Shen’s occultism!
This is the great realm of crushing!
The Taoist priest who returns to emptiness can obliterate the reality of then with one thought!
Suddenly!
BeiMingXue felt his wrist slightly fever.
Six mysterious and vast Sanskrit sounds suddenly rang out in her mind.
Then around her body, a sacred golden mask was derived, and ancient mysterious characters were printed on the surface!
"It was the master who gave me that string of beads!"
North ghost snow flashed a thought in my mind.
Flint Simon Ze and Dongfang Yi, two mystical arts of Yuan God, came through the blood vessel vision of Beiming Snow and slammed into that golden mask!
The two forces collided, the mask trembled violently, and waves appeared on the surface!
But the whole process is silent!
Two yuan god hermetic finally failed to break the golden mask defense and quietly disintegrated.
BeiMingXue turned pale and retreated a few steps. Both the occult blood vessel visions of Yuan God have dissipated, but she is alive!
North Ghost Snow gasped slightly and was pleasantly surprised in her eyes.
The golden mask around her finally failed to support the dim light, and gradually melted away, as if the scene just now was an illusion.
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