The counterfeiter pressed his chest, his eyes widened, and his anger glared at emperor Mo Xuan.
The jealousy and hatred in his eyes are obvious.
On the pair of envious and hateful eyes of the counterfeit, Emperor Mo Xuan raised his eyebrows slightly, hooked his thin lips with a smile, and half narrowed his peach blossom eyes: "it's worthy of being a fake of my father, and I know him very well."
His tone is light and light.
I can't hear half of the emotional ups and downs.
Tight but, one hand hook night clear fall waist limb, intimate kiss young girl forehead hair, smile deepened: "this is true I'm not willing to let Xiao luo'er risk alone. "
The pupil of the fake, suddenly contracted.
Eyes fixed on, their intimate embrace.
The fake fell to the ground.
And Emperor Mo Xuan stood there, looking down at him from above.
That feeling
What a nuisance!
I wish Destroyed his pride, his everything.
Counterfeiter's hands, tightly clenched the chest of the robe.
A surge of hatred and anger surged in the chest.
Suddenly, the counterfeiter slapped his hands on the ground.
There was a huge bang.
The counterfeit has turned into a purple shadow and turned over from the ground.
All of a sudden, the dead air around him immediately rolled towards him, and quickly gathered together.
But for a moment, the whole body of counterfeit goods, then gathered a group of shocking black dead gas.
Layers of dead air filled.
As if to swallow everything around.
Counterfeiters have cold eyes, their hands turn over, and their palms clap out a terrible dark awn, mixed with lingering dead breath.
Palm wind across the dark sky, rushed to Emperor Mo Xuan.
"Bang!"
Another explosion.
The air was shaken around.
The air is full of dense black dead gas.
Looking at the face-to-face attack and dead air intertwined xuanmang, night clear eyebrow heart micro Cu.
At the moment when the wind is approaching.
She moved her feet.
At the same time, the emperor's ink Xuan sleeve robe flies, ripping open the purple flowing clouds.
The vast and majestic power burst out.
In an instant, a hurricane formed.
The hurricane collided with the wind.
Around one after another, the trees with luxuriant branches were uprooted and collided with each other.
Even on the ground, there are big cracks.
"Boom -"
with the collapse of the mountains.
The two forces dissipate at the same time.
In all directions, it is in ruins.
The air billows and the smoke billows.
Emperor Mo Xuan slowly took back his hand, his face was calm, and he could not see half the effort.
"Ah Xuan!" The night falls to him, hands naturally embrace his waist.
The man's body, but also slightly with a trace of cold breath.
Emperor Mo Xuan rubbed her head, and her thin lips were slightly hooked: "I'm fine, but you have to be careful. It's true that as you guessed, the stillness here can become the energy of that fake."
Early in the discovery of counterfeit goods and Mu Qiu LAN time.
Night Qingluo saw that counterfeit goods were not affected by this kind of stagnant air at all.
What emperor Mo Xuan said before The counterfeiters are trying to lure them.
When the night is clear and falling, we can roughly guess.
There is an indirect relationship between the staleness here and the counterfeit goods.
This trial.
So it is.
It reminds the night of a long time ago.
The dark ones did the same thing in Nanlan.
It's not simple here.
It is very likely that
And dark palace of
This thought, makes the night clear eye drop slightly.
If it's related to the dark palace.
So, this fake
It must be sent by the dark palace.
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