"Ah Xuan?"
Night Qingluo felt the Xuanqi on emperor Mo Xuan's body, which continued to soar.
Emperor Mo Xuan drooped his eyes and looked at her.
At the moment when he looked at the night, his eyes were full of doting.
He clenched his lips and whispered, "don't worry, it'll be ready soon."
After that, he raised his eyes again. His sight was like a sharp blade, straight away.
The hurricane rolled up sand and gravel all over the sky.
A head of ink hair, open teeth and claws, flying in the shoulder.
Chu didn't mean to say a word, and he didn't step back.
The sleeve robe moves, the strong wind blows and drums that crimson broad robe, hunting sounds.
Both sides stand in the air, face to face.
Strong air waves, lingering around the two people, constantly wantonly publicized.
There are more and more hurricanes.
A few people standing not far below were stunned.
It's terrible. There's wood and there!
The mysterious Qi of the two men's bodies.
Compared with the mysterious Qi that followed the fluctuation of Xuanqi before, it was even more terrifying.
Fortunately
These two people are somewhat rational.
However, the dark air of both sides converged, and the momentum they released did not cover the whole nest of flames.
Otherwise
I'm afraid they won't be able to stand here and watch.
"This Is this the strength of emperor Zun? I am used to seeing his kindness and love with Qingluo. I almost forget that emperor Zun was So strong. "
Yan Xiaoyi raised his head and gazed at the two people above the sky for a moment. His eyes were stunned.
Tong Ziqing is also unable to maintain their own Lengyan, full of surprise: "more terrible is The master of the castle of death can be as good as the Emperor... "
Tongqing immediately thought of the purple cloud to the bottom of the voice.
"Monitor..."
She called him in a low voice.
But see long yunzhan eyes a blink, staring at the two people in the air.
Blue eyes, bright and dark.
It seems to be surging something, she can not understand the complex feelings.
But Tong Ziqing can see it.
The blue veins on his forehead.
His muscles were tense.
His clenched fists.
Emperor Mo Xuan's powerful, deeply shocked long yunzhan.
He felt inferior because he could not defeat long yunzhan.
Tong Ziqing's heart, a faint pain feeling.
He still loves the night.
Because I love the night, I will compare myself with emperor Mo Xuan.
"Monitor, who do you think can win?" One side did not notice the strange atmosphere of Yan Xiaoyi, but also excitedly pulled long yunzhan to discuss.
For a long time, there was no reply from long yunzhan.
Yan Xiaoyi also ignored, continued to stare at the air is releasing mutual pressure of two people.
"Tut Ah Wu, these two young people are really amazing. " Zou Mo Tut's mouth, full of surprise looking at two people, "have you that year's demeanor."
"As if you were old." Make complaints about the cat in the arms.
Zou Mo droops his eyes, and the narrow Danfeng eye outlines a curve of evil charm.
Looking at the two black cat ears, constantly shaking overhead.
With a low smile, he leaned down to her ear and said with a dumb smile, "little wildcat, I am not old. You can verify it yourself."
Although LiMao didn't understand the subtext in Zou Mo's dialect.
But the cat's intuition told her
Zou Mo is absolutely mean!
Glass Cat's eyes widened, pretending to be ferocious: "bah! You frivolous man! Cats don't care if you're old or not
After that, he snorted his nose, turned his head and didn't look at him.
Such a delicate little action, successfully pleasing Zou mo.
Zou Mo laughed more and more happily.
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