The air waves are surging and the mysterious waves are fierce.
The flame swallowing fan goes straight away, just like a sharp blade. The sky is red and dark, and it bursts out.
It's like a flame, cutting the world apart.
The speed of the flame swallowing fan is extremely fast.
Qiao Yulu's expression was coagulated, and her eyes under her veil were like a vicious snake, cold and cruel: "here, it's not in the array! If you don't have your lover around, you'd like to break the offensive of this palace? "
As soon as her arms were shaken, her whole body was full of mysterious force, like a sharp blade of wind. One wave after another, she shook out of her body.
Black dark awn, turned into a sharp blade.
It's like a steel knife like fine iron, blocking the flame swallowing fan.
Tight and, like a dense net, the dark forces released by the clear night collide.
Just then
The corner of the girl's mouth suddenly raised a sly sneer.
When Qiao Yulu touched the sneer, her heart trembled.
She realized what was wrong.
But
It's too late!
At the moment when she collided with Xuanli at night.
The flame fan that was just blocked.
It's like a burning fire, which expands and surges in an instant.
The red of the flame, dyed red all around.
It also dyed Qiao Yulu's eyes hidden under the black veil.
That's the dazzling skill.
Let Qiao Yulu ignore The fan that flies out of the flame.
As the night falls, fingertips move.
Yan Yan fan has been carrying the momentum of a thousand Jun, winding on Qiao Yulu's face!
Until Qiao Yulu reacts.
The sharp red awn of Yan Yan fan has cut Qiao Yulu's black yarn.
"Damn it!"
Qiaoyulu was very angry, and the wind of his hand was fierce. He split his palm to the flame swallowing fan.
However, a plain hand held the handle of the fan.
A reversal of the fan, it will roll up a hurricane, qiaoyulu's palm to fly back.
Qiao Yulu was stunned and quickly raised her head.
He saw the night fall, holding a fan, has retreated to a relatively safe position, is laughing at her scornfully.
The black yarn floats and lands at the feet.
Qiao Yulu felt itchy at her feet and looked down.
When I saw the black yarn.
Her pupils, suddenly constricted.
There was a deafening scream in his mouth.
"Ah, my face --"
she knelt down on her knees and reached for her veil in a panic, trying to cover her face again.
Night clear off the corner of the mouth a hook, fingers play.
The flame swallowing fan rolled up a breeze and blew the black yarn away.
Qiao Yulu's eyes are red.
It's like a captive beast. It's full of ferocity.
She stares bitterly at the night with scarlet eyes and a hoarse voice: "what do you want?"
This sentence, she is almost word by word, from the teeth between the words.
Night clear falls slant head, smile a face innocent pure good: "just want to see, you this ugly face."
If you say ugly, it's a compliment to Qiao Yulu.
When the black yarn fell to the ground.
Rao is night Qingluo, see Qiao Yulu's face, some scalp numbness.
Qiao Yulu's face is more terrifying than those lunatics in hell.
There was hardly a perfect place on Qiao Yulu's whole face.
It's like being corroded by something. It's pitted, and it's hung with rotten meat.
As much terror as possible.
As sick as you want to be.
Qiao Yulu has always been very concerned about her appearance.
She can't be more beautiful than her own.
Now But it's completely ruined.
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