Chapter 297

The translucent butterfly of light struggles under the divine consciousness net woven by cloud light language. It is like a dying beast, struggling with death, but it is more and more tight.

At the same time, the Chihuang fire shrank in the corner of the sea of God's knowledge, like a king who has invaded his territory, soared like a fire dragon and devoured the bound purple butterfly!

The whole sea of divine consciousness is like a layer of extremely deep and brilliant red, covering the sky and the earth!

The dying purple butterfly, in the fierce and domineering flame, did not even struggle, quickly annihilated, nothing left.

At this time, Chihuang fire, like a king who had enough to eat and drink, slowly retracted its territory. The flame leaped gently and sent a soothing thought to the God's knowledge.

The clouds speak softly and speak darkly.

Huang Yan's life flame in the sea of her divine consciousness is so tyrannical?!

I've heard that powerful fire can burn the hardest tangible things in the world, but I haven't heard of What kind of flame can burn out the invisible spirit attack!

No wonder Huang Yan once said that his life flame can burn the soul!

This Chihuang fire is too overbearing!

What a fire like master! The same overbearing, the same awe inspiring, the same inviolable!

Those who violate the king's power will be destroyed and will not be left!

"Oh Spiritual attack has always been closely related to the spirit of the host.

That purple butterfly, this is the boundless soul!

The spirit was so neat and merciless that the spirit was burned and annihilated by the red fire, and the face of Xinjiang boundless turned pale in an instant.

He snorted. His delicate white face was as pale as a sheet of paper. Although the silver mask on his face covered most of his features, he could still see from his naked skin that he was seriously injured.

The pale skin color sets off the red lips, which have a special charm.

Spirit injury can be a hundred times more painful than body injury! What's more, it was annihilated by the Chihuang fire so domineering and ferocious?!

If someone else, I'm afraid that the pain has already fainted in the past, but boundless, after the initial body tremor, that pair of dark purple eyes that seem to have a shade slowly brighten up.

The smile on his face expanded, bit by bit, like water stained by ink, gradually overflowing the whole face.

Under the treacherous mask, the radian of his smile is more strange and gloomy.

His eyes were happy, like a child who had found some interesting toys, but there was no child's innocence in those dark purple eyes. Instead, he seemed to be stained with a layer of evil blood, extremely cold and evil.

He stared at the cloud and whispered, his purple eyes shining. His voice was like an inquiry or a statement, "your spirit is not the spirit that the earth master should have."

Cloud light words, eyes light micro coagulation, he could see it?

"Good." He laughed happily, his eyes narrowed into a slit, happy like a child, "it's more and more interesting."

"It's no big deal that territory stays with you." He narrowed his eyes, purple eyes enchanting light, "this hall can temporarily not tell your news to the old witch."

His slender hand was slightly on his chin, and his mouth was smiling, but there was a piercing cold. "I hope the cat can quickly sharpen its claws, but don't hang up without seeing that old witch."

territory? Clenching the bloodthirsty devil vine, Yun Qingyan's muscles are tight, obviously still in the state of preparation for war.

She narrowed her eyes and thought about the territory, but no matter how she searched, she couldn't find any information.

"Oh, this hall almost forgot ~" Jiang Wuyuan put his hand on his jaw and squinted lazily.

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