However, the ghost king did not respond to the master of the dark palace.
With a flash of body shape, the speed is extremely fast, and it crosses the palace master of the dark secluded palace and pours again on the night Qingluo.
His whole body was filled with a murderous spirit.
The breath of cold and cold covers the night.
The night is clear and the pupil is suddenly enlarged.
Roll long eyelashes, also can't stop the light quiver.
This cold breath
Her limbs were numb and unable to move at all.
Want to avoid, as if by his momentum suppressed.
This man
What level is xuanjie!
Unexpectedly So powerful!
She is about to step into the realm of mythology, Xian Xuan Xuan level of people, even his momentum, are unable to accept!
"Ghost king!" The master of the dark palace yelled loudly, and his tone was full of rage.
"Since the palace master wants to punish him, I will. But For the smooth progress of the task I'll take it and take it back
The ghost King's tone was very calm and did not pay attention to his anger at all.
And, the sleeve robe moves.
Actually, he pulled out a rope and tied up the owner of the dark palace.
The master of the dark palace was angry and scolded.
But the more I struggled.
The rope tied to the body is more tightly wound.
When the ghost king put his attention on the master of the dark palace.
Night Qingluo is following the old man Cang's instructions, bit by bit running xuanxinyu's Xuanqi, slowly released, resisting the invisible pressure.
It's just like the warm air in the body.
And then it's all over the place.
In the chest cavity, the feeling of being pressed out of breath was comfortable.
The ghost King's reaction is very sharp.
The breath of the night is fluctuating, slightly changing.
He had quickly fixed his eyes on the clear fall of the night.
The cloak couldn't stop the chill in his eyes.
"Can you resist my oppression?" The ghost King's tone was very interesting, "you can't be underestimated as expected."
Talking.
Night clear fall, only feel cheek side, Yin wind attack roll.
A stabbing pain, eroding down from the shoulder.
The ghost king did not know when, and stood in front of her.
One hand, take her by the shoulder.
Five fingers force, night clear fall, can clearly hear a "click" sound, from the body.
The night is clear and drenched.
Severe pain, let her forehead exude cold sweat.
The dislocated shoulder caused her right hand to be unable to move.
This is to limit her, use the right hand, use the flame fan!
Night Qingluo breath a coagulation, hold back the sharp pain of the shoulder, left hand a lift, palm wind flip patted in the horizontal arm in the shoulder.
That slap, hit hard.
The ghost King's hand, instinctively retreated.
The night clear falls to retreat immediately, avoided ghost King's attack range.
Immediately, the left hand quickly takes the flame swallowing fan. The dark air converges, and the fingertip flicks. The flame swallowing fan is just like a flame, blooming with fire.
"Bang!"
In the air, crackling.
Powerful and vast mysterious force, surging violent waves.
The ghost king was also hit by that palm and retreated two steps.
He raised his hand and looked at the hit arm.
All over the cold, in this instant burst.
Around the black Yin Qi, constantly twisted lingering.
His figure was obscured.
This man called ghost king is not easy to deal with!
No, more precisely She can't deal with it!
If not Cang old man's timely guidance, how to put Xuan Li, escape that person's magic claw.
It is very likely that her whole right hand will be cut off by the ghost king!
The gap in strength is too great
If it goes on like this
Sooner or later, she will lie down and be taken back to the dark Palace by this man.
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