"Shit!"
Night Qingluo can't help but burst a rude sentence.
How cruel it is!
Even trying to ruin her face!
Can't hide, can only absolutely counter attack!
Night Qingluo clenched his teeth and held back the sharp pain of his arm and pinched the fan of swallowing flame.
The ring of cangshui rises with a burning feeling. The night is clear and the eyes are closed. It stimulates the mysterious Qi of xuanxinyu and merges with the power of artifact.
She met the emperor's palace grandma, and the fan in her hand whirled rapidly at her fingertips.
Suddenly, a burst of red awn burst from between the two palms.
With one hand, she split the hand of the imperial palace.
The other hand, will swallow the flame fan rotation more quickly, straight into the Imperial Palace grandma's chest.
"Bang bang bang!"
There was a huge noise and two forces collided.
The breath of terror and strength, crazy to the surrounding diffuse.
The ground was covered with sand and dust.
The fury of the power, once again, aroused all around.
The heat wave of the nest of fire, like the surging sea of fire, roars.
"Click"
the sound of bone breaking is extremely clear at this moment.
"Bang!" There was another loud noise. The Imperial Palace grandmother stepped back a few steps, and her feet stuck into the ground with great force, and her body was stabilized.
Her withered hand pressed her heart.
Cold eyes, full of evil cold eyes, look at their own chest.
Blood, from her dead wood between the fingers, overflow.
"Damn it! That little bitch, how dare... " The bitter and cold voice of grandma in the Imperial Palace makes people shudder.
And on the other side, the night clear falls is stuffy hum, the mouth spurts out a mouthful of blood, the body then straightly flies backward to go out.
"Sister!"
Glass Cat's hoarse voice, scared to call out the name of night Qingluo.
At the same time, a hairy body firmly catches her.
It's the smell of seven seven.
Night Qing fell on the body of seven seven, ears constantly ring out the call of glass cat.
She breathed heavily, and her consciousness was gradually in a trance.
Intense pain, filled with viscera.
In particular, the pain in her arm made her more intolerable.
The moment that she just blocked the Imperial Palace grandma, she was forced to break the bone of her left arm.
"Sister Sister... " Glass cat with the sound of crying, has been ringing through the ear.
Indistinctly, the night clear falls, seems to have heard the ear, also resounds through the familiar sound.
It seems close at hand.
"Clear off!"
"The night is clear!"
"Lord Qingluo!"
“……”
Different voices, one after another called her.
Vaguely, he heard Rimao sobbing and saying something.
However, the voice was so ethereal that she couldn't hear it clearly.
The only certainty is that
Someone is calling her!
Long yunzhan?
Yan Xiaoyi?
Tong Ziqing?
Or the class of demons?
Those voices, good familiar with good familiar, but night Qingluo no strength to respond.
No
She can't fall!
LiMao and Qiqi are still around. If she falls down, grandma will not let them go!
She can't fall!
Her brothers, still waiting for her to go back!
And
If emperor Mo Xuan knew that she had hurt herself so much, she would have been distressed.
You can't just throw in the towel.
She
Stand up!
At the bottom of my heart, a belief is constantly surging in my heart.
Night clear falls can feel, own blood, is ceaselessly oozing out.
A sense of inexplicable, near the heart, the direction of the Xuanxin jade, constantly surging.
Slender fingers, slightly trembling.
Soon
Curl long eyelash, flutter fan a few times.
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