Night clear down the hand of the Yan fan, in the fingertip quickly flip.
The sound of the collision between the feather fan and the silk was extremely clear.
Every time it hits.
Night Qingluo can clearly feel, pinch the hand of Yan fan, then spread extremely strong tingling sensation.
This wind chime is not only a way to break all kinds of barriers.
Her metaphysical steps are not low.
The night clear falls, the eyebrow twists lightly, the body shape quickly backward a few steps, accurately avoided the wind bell silk attack.
If you resist it again.
She didn't know whether her hands would be abandoned.
Take a deep breath, night clear fall, body shape dexterous, away from the wind chime a few steps.
"I have some skills." It's very cold.
"It's natural, ah Xuan just likes me," he said with a smile
"You Wind chime gnashing teeth, ruthlessly stare at this in front of her, snatch away the girl of her beloved man, "fox spirit!"
Take her brother.
Dare to show off in front of her!
This cheap woman, she must kill her!
Wind chime delicate and beautiful face, ferocious twisted terrible.
In the eye light, a piece of cold as ice to kill suddenly show.
Night clear fall to one side, Mei Mou vigilantly stare at the wind bell more ferocious face.
She pressed the direction of her heart.
A hot heat was separated from Xuanxin jade.
Squinting at the chest of Fengling.
Gradually, from the wind chime chest, filled with a very shallow light.
It's bright and dark. It's not obvious.
But the night is still clear or barely can see clearly.
So It's a green Xuanxin jade.
The fourth grade of Xuanxin jade.
In the realm of Nirvana, those who possess green Xuanxin jade can be regarded as high-level metaphysics.
There is no doubt that the xuanjie of Fengling may be between the Dixuan and Tianxuan.
The expression that night clear falls, dignified a few minutes.
If you hit hard.
She doesn't have to be a rival to the wind chime.
Since Fengling dares to appear here, it must be well prepared.
"Hum! Now you know you're scared? bitch! Even if you beg me on your knees now, I will never let you go! " The silk in the windbell's hand, Zhang Yangfei shoots, raises two blue waves.
The majestic and powerful Xuanqi, like the surging river, pours down.
The whole surrounding air, also seems to be in this moment, by the blue wave control.
Night clear fall, squint Mei Mou, jump.
In the hand of the Yan fan, also do not forget in this moment, flying out two terrible air waves.
The red flame swallowing fan turns into a enchanting red awn.
On the fingertips of the night, it is like a sprite dancing.
Immediately, the feather fan is like a spinning top, constantly roaring in mid air, rolling up a strong hurricane, and the blue waves collide.
In the air, suddenly burst a rolling air waves.
It's like destroying heaven and earth.
In an instant, it will be around the trees, all to the impact of fragmentation.
The attack of wind chimes did not stop.
He turned his body into a flash, and then attacked the front door of the night.
The night clear falls also not willing to show weakness's counter attack.
It's a fight between two women. It's a hair trigger!
The wind chime moves in one form. They are all crucial attacks to the night.
Ye Qingluo has a dexterous figure and strange footwork. He can see through the movements of wind chimes and crack them as soon as possible.
After a series of fighting, no one had the upper hand.
The wind chime looks more and more ugly.
In the Imperial Palace, she relied on the presence of her grandmother, and she got countless elixirs.
Under the guidance of grandma and the consolidation of pills.
Her metaphysical level, her talent, has been regarded as excellent.
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