Chapter 1917

If you can't hide, you can only face the difficulties!

Her strength is not as good as Jing Yanyan.

If you resist these swords, you will not die.

I'm afraid that's the idea.

But

What Jing Yanyan doesn't know is

She has her golden fingers! She can still hang up!

The night clear falls, squints the long and narrow Mei Mou, the corner of the mouth picks up the cold arc, extremely eerie and enchanting.

That's the moment.

Her fingers quickly stroked the cangshui artifact on her fingertips, and drew a long and thin red line on her neck.

When Xuanli is injected into the artifact.

The night clear falls only to feel the delicate body suddenly trembles.

An astounding force suddenly eroded her body and mind.

As if something, following her four limbs and hundreds of skeletons, bit by bit penetration spread.

"Bang --"

on her body, a strong and mysterious light burst out.

With the face-to-face attack of hard, heavy impact together.

They just collided.

The shadow of the sword disappeared in a flash.

Jing Yanyan's complacent smile was frozen on her face.

Instead, it is unbelievable surprise, as well as the face of panic and horror.

Because

After defeating the sword shadow, the dark awn rushed to jingyanyan as fast as lightning!

At this time, the night is still closed, it seems that they do not know what is happening.

The finger tip cangshui ring emits scorching heat.

The heat from the neck.

Two forces, constantly cross shuttle.

Night Qingluo can clearly sense the collision of two forces in her body.

The earth moved and the mountain rocked, and it was Shengsheng that broke the sacrificial platform at the foot.

The aura of heaven and earth, as if lingering in the whole body of the night, constantly rotating.

"It was Artifact! It's an artifact

There was a roar of surprise from the fighting crowd below.

This sound, so that the night Qingluo suddenly opened his eyes.

A strong red xuanmang covered her whole person.

In the blink of an eye, it dissipates again.

But, night clear falls whole body's majestic momentum, is remains in her body.

She half narrowed her eyes and looked in the direction of the roar of surprise.

I saw two teams of soldiers and horses fighting each other. I don't know when they turned the situation around again.

It turns out that all the forces in Xilan continent, which were controlled by night Qingqian and Yeqing before, came with their own forces and joined in the battle to protect the Xilan continent.

Therefore, those forces, at a glance, can see that night Qingluo's fingertips emit red and dark light, which is the artifact that night Qingluo got in the tomb of the king of mausoleum on that day!

Artifact?

Jing Yanyan heard the words and covered the wound that had just been hit by the Dao Xuan Mang, and gazed at the night with a gloomy face: "despicable! Use the power of artifact

No wonder yeqingluo can defeat her sword moves.

No wonder the momentum of the night, in an instant to get a qualitative leap.

That's the power!

In Jing Yanyan's eyes, the color of greed is revealed.

This artifact should belong to her!

Night clear eyes have fallen on the Jing Yanyan body, naturally did not miss, her eyes that wipe greedy.

Night clear fall gently pull lips.

Does she think that artifact can be possessed by anyone?

She wants to get artifact?

Night clear falls the radian of lip corner, hook out a trace of sarcasm.

She leaped and was suspended in the air.

Flying skirt, like a burning flame.

She lifted her arm slightly, and the flame fan had spread out at her fingertips.

"Master Shijing, I'm afraid you don't have that chance."

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