The people behind the dark Palace are insidious and cunning.
From nirvana, I have been fighting with her all the way to now.
How could you die so easily?
And
Just now she used the silver thread of Yan Yan fan to cut him off.
I didn't feel the feeling of killing Huang Wuyou.
Night clear fall eyebrows and eyes slightly droop, coagulate finger tip flame, jubilant flame swallowing fan, is thinking about the unusual.
"It's no use."
Feng GE's weak voice, some struggle: "that's not Huang Wuyou's real body, even if it's broken bodies, Huang Wuyou is still alive."
"Mother
Night Qingluo convergence of mind, worried to see the Phoenix song, reached out to help hold the Phoenix song.
Feng Song again avoided her hand, toward her warm hook hook pale lips.
That smile, gentle and full of love for her.
Mixed with, helpless.
The night clear falls the heart, mercilessly one tight.
Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and held the hand of Fengge.
The moment of skin contact.
A stream of ice, like the frost of a thousand years, pierced into her body.
She was frozen in place.
The cold of bone cutting was like turning her into an ice sculpture.
Soon, Feng Ge responded, quickly backed back, meaning worried: "Luo Er, are you ok?"
Separate from Feng Song.
It seemed that the cold was going to pierce into the viscera and stopped a little.
But the whole body of cold, but can not disperse.
She staggered back a few steps.
Fortunately, Emperor Mo Xuan helped her from behind in time.
Night Qing falls in the arms of a man, a pair of beautiful eyes, Zheng Zheng looking at as if to blend into the Phoenix song in the Red Mansions.
Her voice trembled: "mother, you You are What's the matter? "
When you ask this question.
In fact, the answer has already been found in the heart of the night.
No wonder her mother won't let her touch it.
Because now my mother
It is very difficult to maintain the current spirit form and talk to her.
There's no way to maintain your temperature.
Embrace her normally.
Night Qingluo heart, like thousands of silver needles, a needle of her.
"Mother, it's OK." Feng Song gently smile, and then continue, "mother's time is not much, you and listen to me."
Night Qingluo stopped the choking throat, staring at the Phoenix song.
Feng Song: "ten thousand years ago, I realized Huang Wuyou's ambition. After protecting you and sending you to another brand-new world without war, I exhausted my strength and sealed Huang Wuyou in the devil Kingdom's devil's den."
"I know I don't have much time. When I decided to seal it, I set the cemetery here..."
"It is not Huang Wuyou who knows the whereabouts of my cemetery, but takes the power of dark palace into root here, but Mother to suppress him, but also for Not to be found out by him, my real burial place. "
The most dangerous place is the safest place.
Even if Huang Wuyou wants to break his head, he can't think of it.
He had been searching for the whereabouts of the shenhuang tomb.
It's in his seal!
"Huang Wuyou's real body is still sealed under the demon dragon's lair. Huang Wuyou just now is just the embodiment of his divine consciousness."
When Feng Ge said this, her eyes showed a bit of seriousness and awe, and looked at night Qingluo: "Luo Er, according to his current strength, I guess His seal is almost broken... "
"Once he breaks his seal, this alien world will be in deep trouble again."
She took a deep breath, her eyes gradually became firm and a little regretful.
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