The majestic and thick flame enveloped the battlefield.
Around the air, set off a huge wave.
On the other side of the dark palace, tens of thousands of corpse puppets disappeared in this storm!
And those disciples of the dark Palace also fled from place to place, oppressed by the mysterious air like a wave.
Emperor Mo Xuan was angry.
All over the breath, constantly climbing.
The air of the whole Donglan continent seems to be twisted together.
The whole space is shaking and squeezing.
Although at the critical moment, Emperor Mo Xuan restrained his hand.
But Yu Wei still shocked his internal organs.
This majestic squeeze.
The robber Saint immediately swayed and fell back.
"Ghost, ghost thief!" The ghost King cried out two words in panic.
His eyes have been staring at the bleeding in his mouth, but his face is pale.
His throat was like being held by a cold hand, which made it extremely difficult for him to breathe.
"Your Majesty the emperor."
Ghost Wu looked at the man who was covered with gloomy breath and said faintly: "peach blossom over there, you have found out the real dark palace. You should still have time to get there."
After that, ghost Wu's hand moved.
A piece of leather paper, floating in the air.
The dark eyes of emperor Mo are full of cold light.
He reached out.
The paper followed xuanbo and fell into his palm.
He glanced at the map, and the cold peach blossom eyes glanced at ghost Wu: "is this true?"
"You know the power of peaches." In the face of emperor Mo Xuan's seeping momentum, the expression of ghost and martial arts is still light.
Emperor Mo Xuan held the five fingers of the map tightly.
"Here, leave it to us. We are already involved in the robbery of Nirvana and will not sit idly by." Ghost Wu light voice way.
The purple streamer of emperor Mo Xuan's eyes was like the turbulent waves of the dark tide, surging one wave after another.
Count the interest.
Without half hesitation, he turned into a shadow and disappeared.
"Where has the emperor and his majesty gone?"
"Emperor Zun and his wife are gone, so we What should we do? "
The people of all major forces, the two who watched the Savior, disappeared on the battlefield.
A sense of fear rose in my heart.
There are also many conspiracy theorists, trembling: "emperor Zun and his wife Isn't it a run? "
"They couldn't beat the army on the boundary, so they left us to escape?"
These words, a word.
Whether it is true or not, it shakes people's hearts.
For a moment, the nirvana boundary side, once again, people were panicked.
Just now, because of emperor Mo Xuan's anger, the joy of tens of thousands of corpse puppets disappeared.
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
When Yan Xiaoyi heard this kind of speech, he immediately raised the blade of the black sickle and directly cleaved to the direction of conspiracy theorists.
"Are you blind? Qingluo was taken away by the emperor and the design! What escape? Don't you see that the people of our mercenary regiment are still here? Don't you see that the fallen warriors are still here? "
The representative power of conspiracy theorists was startled to step back.
I want to argue.
Can look at the fierce Yan Xiaoyi.
And behind Yan Xiaoyi, the young girls with bad looks.
Leng is not dare to say another word.
"Even if Qingluo and Emperor Zun are not in the battlefield, the Dihuang is not in the battlefield, and the collaborators of the dark palace will not continue to fight."
Long yunzhan's cold voice rang out.
The voice is not big, but it can be clearly into the eardrum of people.
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