Chapter 3290

The sharp pain of tearing in the body, as well as a kind of extremely oppressive force, constantly squeezing the feeling of the heart, let the night clear and fall, and tightly frown into a ball.

She struggled a little.

Covered by the red awn, and covered with a layer of green light Mei Mou, trance of the blink.

"Xiao Luo Er Little bird, can you hear me

Ear, indistinct, hazy came the man mellow low voice.

Her brows tightened more.

Consciousness sometimes clear, sometimes fuzzy.

She felt her body, like a balloon inflated, expanding.

As if in the next moment, it will explode and split.

The pain of distending pain.

Let her consciousness, more and more blurred.

In particular, the chest, there is a force, constantly approaching her.

It's like

Someone wants to break her body directly!

She resisted.

I can't help struggling.

But that force is pressing harder.

Half open and half squint, in front of her faintly emerged a face that let her feel at ease.

That pair of peach blossom eyes, deep as the sea, full of worry looking at her.

She breathed a coagulation, because of pain dyed a piece of wet eyelashes, and suddenly trembled: "ah, ah Xuan..."

When you spit out these two words.

The night has been exhausted.

"Xiao Luo Er!"

The voice in my ear is clearer.

The smell of sandalwood in her nose made her clear.

Night Qingluo took a deep breath, pressed down the pain of tearing and distending pain, and tried to open his eyes.

In the familiar face of God Moxuan.

Her eyes were red, and a girl should be soft, showing him: "ah Xuan..."

"Just hear me." Emperor Mo xuanming was relieved.

The night was clear, and suddenly a dull pain in her chest, she snorted.

Looking down, you can see that the palm of a man is suspended in her heart.

Powerful Xuanli gathered in his palm.

And her own lingering air waves, is dying to resist emperor Mo Xuan's approach.

"This, this is..."

Naturally, the night is clear. The intense pain of tearing in one's body, as well as the strong aura of heaven and earth around him, like whirlpool, constantly haunt what they represent.

Signs of promotion.

The opportunity of breakthrough.

She is now in the realm of nine grades.

Want to break through to the Xianxuan, mythological realm.

This opportunity is rare in a thousand years.

Now, after the blood contract with Xuanwu.

She caught the opportunity to break through.

Can, Emperor Mo Xuan's action.

Obviously preventing her from breaking through.

Emperor Mo Xuan wanted her to give up Is this a rare breakthrough opportunity?

It's just

Give up this time.

Next time, it's hard to have

It seems to see the doubts on the girl's face.

The man didn't explain.

Just with his pair of obsidian eyes, bright and deep, staring at her deeply.

Tone, extremely serious: "Xiao Luo Er, do you believe me?"

"Letter." Answer without hesitation.

How can you not believe it?

In this world, what she believes most is emperor Mo Xuan.

Emperor Mo Xuan thin lips, light hook, ink hair, dancing in the shoulder, but also set off his magnificent face, add a bit of treacherous heresy.

"Believe me, give it to me."

His voice, cold and calm.

He was firm, and he couldn't be unconvinced.

Night clear fall of mind move, Mei Mou slowly dyed with a trace of warmth.

She forced to pull the corners of her mouth, showing a faint smile: "good."

The voice has just dropped.

She exhaled slowly.

I tried to control my body and began to relax and accept the approach of emperor Moxuan

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