Chapter 505

Xiao Zhixi did not expect that the purple queen suddenly came to such a move. When she reacted, she was lying on the ground like a tortoise, and her face was rubbing against the ground.

"Cough ~" Xiao Zhixi's face slowly lifted up from the ground, a burst of dust, choking Xiao Zhixi a cough. But see, her originally beautiful face, at this time stained with a layer of gray dust, and even in the forehead and hair still adhere to a few withered branches and leaves.

This appearance, and before the fairy appearance, simply cloud mud difference!

On the face, buttocks and all over the body of pain, pain Xiao Zhixi straight pumping, facial features are distorted.

Feeling the strange vision from around, Xiao Zhixi's heart suddenly sank. She clearly saw that the attendants and even Qu Feiyang's eyes did not have the kind of surprise and admiration that she usually saw. Instead, it was a kind of dislike and even Disgusting?

Disgusting?

No, it's impossible. In other people's eyes, Xiao Zhixi has always been unattainable, just like the nine day Xuannu. When others look at her, it can only be adoration and amazement. How can you feel disgusted?

Xiao Zhixi frowned fiercely. The pain on his face made Xiao Zhixi's eyes sink. His hands covered his face, raised his eyes and glared at the purple queen. His cold eyes were like a poisoned blade, "how dare you! I'm a saint! You are looking for death for me Xiao Zhixi's voice line is hysterical, that kind of reckless attitude, obviously shows that she has been completely infuriated, lost her sense and wandered on the edge of madness.

Saint?!

The few people present heard Xiao Zhixi say so. They all frowned and felt strange in their hearts.

Before hearing that Xiao Zhixi is likely to be a saint, they think that only Xiao Zhixi's temperament can play such a supreme position as saint. But now they can't bear the image of the Holy Mother!

Purple queen just glanced at Xiao Zhixi at random, then quickly moved her eyes and fell behind a dense branch and leaf in front of her.

The breath of horror, like a tornado, swept from that direction, with a terrible pressure, forming a sense of weight like substance, pressing on purple Queen's heart.

Heart, slightly heavy, purple on the back of the smile is gradually replaced by dignified color.

It was just a few breaths. In the direction of the sound, the thick branches and leaves clattered and shook. In the falling leaves, two figures appeared one after another.

The old man in front of him was thin and haggard. A thin long white hair, a meticulous bun. The eyes were deep set, but the two eyes were bright, which twinkled with a thrilling sharpness.

Behind him, the facial features are somewhat similar to Xiao Jixuan, but he is a middle-aged man with a Chinese face. Who is not Xiao Hanliang?

Xiao Han swept all around, and finally his sight was certain. He looked down at the purple queen. Deep in his old eyes, there was a sharp color. He moved his white eyebrows, and his whole body was filled with breath. A terrible breath came out of him, like waves of substantiality, straight to the front of purple queen.

Purple queen only felt a force like the top of Mount Tai's pressure on her shoulder, and more and more heavy, every breath, will add a thousand pounds!

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