The fusion of the two artifact forces is still moving excitedly.
The blood color of the light, lingering in the whole body of the night.
The night is firmly covered in it.
It's like a blood shield.
This scene made the angry ghost King squint his sinister eyes.
The gloomy face was pale.
"Little girl, are you really going to die?"
Watching the night clear fall on the body of terror xuanmang, still rising.
The ghost King's face was gloomy, and the palm wind moved, and then he cleaved in the direction of the night.
"Bang!"
The ghost king had no way to get close to the night.
The body was a strong impact force, directly to the bomb fly out.
It's night clear all over the body, lingering blood color shield!
The ghost King fell on the ground and was forced by the force of impact and slid back a few meters.
The clothes and robes on the body were sliced out a large piece of flesh and blood by the sharp bones and stones on the ground.
His painful eyebrow heart took out, quickly sat straight body, looking to the direction of night clear fall.
"How could that be possible? How can her metaphysical level continue to improve? She is not afraid that her own body can not bear such a load? "
The ghost King tightened his brow in disbelief.
He is not far away from the palace, where he is bound.
The master of the dark palace is just the same. He can hear the ghost King's words clearly.
The master of the dark palace was shocked.
He looked at the night Qingluo, which was broken by the ghost King's right hand, overflowing red streamer, constantly twining night Qingluo, infiltrating into the body of night Qingluo.
Then, he looked at the dark power of the night clear falling body, with an extremely terrible speed, continued to soar upward.
Even in the dark palace.
Use the way he explained it.
No one can do it, such as the night clear now, rising terrorist strength!
If it goes on like this, it will really be like the ghost king said!
Night clear body, can not bear the load of this force!
Once you are attacked by Xuanxin jade!
Night is dead!
The master of the dark palace struggled more and more anxiously.
The movement of the master of the dark palace naturally attracted the attention of the ghost king.
The ghost king looked at the master of the dark palace, and his face was very ugly: "how many artifacts are there in her body? Before you came here, didn't you set a trap for this little girl and Emperor Zun? How can there be variables? "
The master of the dark palace stares at the direction of the night.
Hear the ghost king.
The eyes under the black cloak flashed slightly.
Eye light, also unconscious, gentle a little bit.
Indeed
As long as there is a place where the night falls.
No matter how well planned.
There are variables.
Because
The girl itself is a variable.
…………
Night Qingluo did not know that the ghost king and the palace master of the dark palace were surprised and surprised at the current phenomenon.
Now she's full of it, and she has only one feeling --
fucker!
It's killing her!
After the combination of the power of the two magic instruments, the mysterious Qi, which seems to have played a stimulant, keeps moving in the body.
Through every muscle.
Through every inch of flesh and blood.
And this one.
It's like there's some sharp blade that's been cut hard.
It's like a fire, it's burning.
If she wasn't strong willed.
It is estimated that they will be fainted by pain!
"Girl, it's still too hard." Cang old man anxious voice sounded, "you will have this painful feeling, that is, the body load can not bear, produced antibodies."
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