Night Qingluo and Emperor Mo Xuan are the closest.
When this wave is released.
Two together, back up quickly.
Then, the majestic waves, such as the momentum of stormy waves, stormy roll.
The dead tree, shaking more and more to crack.
The sound of the roaring wind and waves slapped the eardrums of people.
Night Qingluo took the arm of emperor Mo Xuan, squinting her eyes, and looked at the dead tree: "is it the helper you said you started?"
Emperor Mo Xuan nodded slightly.
The night is clear, frowning.
To be honest.
When I saw everything around me, it was overturned and collapsed in the magnificent force, but the dead tree was still.
The night is clear and clear.
It doesn't work to destroy the eyes from the outside.
But
If they do it rashly.
It will also be affected by the Yin and evil Qi around the array eyes.
How can we destroy this eye?
The night is clear and falling, meditating.
Maybe the helper outside the array is too impatient.
The dead tree gave a violent shake.
The branches, which had been dried up, cracked with a sound.
The broken branch heaved with the strong wind.
Crazy roll into sharp sharp blade, straight toward the face of the night clear down stab.
The blade is very fast.
And the mysterious light that haunts and attacks the volume is also astonishing, as if to pierce the sky.
The night is clear fall, just in time to see a silver edge, from the eyes across.
The strong intention of killing spread in the front door.
She wanted to avoid it.
It's too late.
Immediately, he raised his hand.
With five fingers moving, the flame swallowing fan unfolds and blocks in front of the body.
"Bang --"
the tip of the broken branch hit the flame swallowing fan.
Strength is not as big as you can imagine.
Around, there was a sound of backward air-conditioning.
There is also a faint mixture of panic, exclaiming "emperor Zun Lord"
The night clear falls, the vision moves, then saw the swallow flame fan front, that face-to-face shoots the broken branch, by a big palm, steady buckle in the palm.
It's emperor Moxuan!
He cut off the broken branch with his own hand!
Night clear pupil, slightly enlarged.
His eyes were fixed on the hand holding the broken branch, which had oozed blood.
She quickly closed the fan and put her hands around the man's arm: "ah Xuan!"
This is the case.
It is not impossible for her to block it with a flame swallowing fan.
And
In terms of emperor Mo Xuan's strength, even if he was injured, he could easily repel the broken branch.
But he used the most direct and stupid way
The five fingers of emperor Mo Xuan moved.
Qingjun's eyebrow peak, slightly frowned.
Night clear fall almost red eye socket: "ache?"
"No pain." Emperor Mo Xuan released the broken branch, the palm has been the power of the broken branch, worn a layer of skin.
The flesh and blood were flying, and they looked terrible.
The eye socket that night clear falls is more red, the meaning is a bit choked: "are you a fool? Why block it with your hand
Emperor Mo Xuan let her, anxiously holding his hand.
I look down at her eyes, doting very much.
Looking at her anxious and moving appearance, he lowered his head again.
Her jaw was between her hair, and the corners of her mouth picked.
I don't know if it is the cause of the injury. His voice is a little heavy, listening to the magnetic: "I didn't think so much."
I don't know how to answer.
Care is chaos.
The more worried people are.
When it comes to the most critical moment, it is impossible to keep calm.
Almost can only rely on the instinct of the body to act.
Even if it is calm like emperor Mo Xuan.
In the face of her things, but also can not keep calm.
It's no use for him to say, "your forehead is down in the night."
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