When the cold wind blows, a head of green silk dances with the wind. Purple glass raises its eyes indifferently, and the voice without any emotion floats out from its red lips.
"Fengyan Dynasty is the dynasty of Fengshen temple. If the royal family secretly colludes with other countries to strengthen the enemy, it doesn't need to exist any more."
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"What do you say? How can the royal family collude with foreign enemies?" The Lord wants to cry without tears.
"Yes, our Nangong palace has always been loyal to your majesty. Jiangshan is your Majesty's Jiangshan. How can we collude with foreign enemies, Miss Liuli? Are you wrong?"
Beside the prince, the princess stepped forward with a flattering face and said with a smile.
However, she just showed a humble smile, a cold neck, head directly fell to the ground.
"Flowers!" Wang Ye was shocked. The whole courtyard and countless Nangong family members turned pale.
However, Nangong Liucheng was indifferent and focused on the dead woman, as if it was not her mother at all, and didn't care.
"You! Purple glass, you are so unreasonable Looking at the purple glaze which gradually took back the red sword, the prince angrily scolded: "OK, I'll go into the capital to face the saint and tell my brother that the Phoenix Temple is going to revolt, it's going to revolt Ah
The prince's eyes were dazzled, and the purple glaze had already appeared in front of him. The pain from his chest made his face ferocious, and the whole person fell into a pool of blood.
"Ah - murder
"The Lord has been killed. Run
Seeing this scene, the people around them couldn't bear it any more. They rushed in all directions together, in a mess.
However, no matter how weak the mole ant is, it is impossible for purple glaze to show kindness.
I saw her hands gently lifted, and then in front of Nangong Liucheng and Zhou Qing, forced a grip, those fleeing figures, instantly burst into a blood fog, scattered and down.
Purple glaze is the most bloodthirsty and the strongest among the three Phoenix in Phoenix Temple!
Where you go, nothing grows!
Now, the distance between purple glaze and nangongliu city is less than two meters. Looking at each other closely, nangongliu city is still calm.
Looking up at this feminine face, the purple glaze eyebrow frowned: "are you Nangong Liucheng?"
"It's my honor to see the famous Ming Huang with my own eyes."
Nangong Liucheng light smile, Zhou Qing ran behind him.
"Since you are Nangong Liucheng, you don't have time to look for you. Tell me, who is behind you?" Purple glass arms ring chest, the same face show disdain.
"Behind me?" Nangong Liucheng tilted her head slightly and said with a smile: "as you can see, her name is Zhou Qing. She is my humble wife."
"Shuiyuejinghua, I've seen her. Now I'm asking the person at the helm behind you, not her!"
"Oh, that's what I mean. What if I say I don't want to tell you?"
“……”
Four eyes opposite, purple glass pretty face gradually gloomy, Nangong Liucheng's eyes are full of smile.
Bang!
An extremely vast wave of spiritual power suddenly erupted from the foot of purple glass. With her low face and her petite body, the vast spiritual pressure directly cracked the earth.
Boom!
The fierce storm made the surrounding houses and walls collapse suddenly. Under the great spiritual power, even Nangong Liucheng's eyes were gradually filled with horror.
"Seven, seven star sea?"
Nangong Liucheng's face suddenly sinks, and he quickly clenches Zhou Qing's little hand.
They embraced each other and sang. Soon, Zhou Qing turned into a simple bronze mirror and appeared in his hands.
The pressure of the four stars sea burst out. Nangong Liucheng, holding a bronze mirror, gazed at the woman in the center of the storm and exclaimed: "I didn't expect that this purple glass is so strong!"
"Well, what shall we do, master?" A woman's voice came from the bronze mirror.
"Fight first and see..."
Nangong Liucheng took a deep breath, then lifted it. A strong wind whirl had already sent out the bright moon, which appeared in his palm.
"Go
As soon as Nangong Liucheng hands off, this wind whirl turns into a white drill and bumps into the storm.
Yeah!
In the face of the tearing storm of this white pitching, purple glass face unchanged, with a wave of the sword, that pitching was cut into white fog.
Looking at Nangong Liucheng coldly, purple glaze said contemptuously: "if you tell the person behind the scenes now, I will spare you a dog's life!"
"I'm sorry, in my Nangong Liucheng dictionary, there's no such thing as asking for mercy!"
At the foot of the silver flash, Nangong Liucheng instant into a shadow, attack and go.
Clang clang!
The two fight like lightning, from the ground to the high altitude, the spiritual power waves, such as water like fireworks, bloom in the air.With each collision, Nangong Liucheng could feel a huge force coming into his heart and soul.
In less than ten seconds, they had fought for more than a hundred rounds. When they started again, purple glass could not help puckering and wondering: "why does my weakness not work on his bronze mirror?"
According to the common sense, the bronze mirror in Nangong Liucheng's hand should have been weakened to the size of an ant after so many rounds of contact with purple glaze. But why?
Purple glass doesn't understand.
Isn't it only those who are far stronger than her can resist the weak power?
Nangong Liucheng is three levels lower than her
Compared with the frown of purple glaze, Nangong Liucheng is in a cold sweat.
Just a short fight, he has seen the gap between himself and the other side. If he is not careful, or the other side is more serious, he will die.
Purple glaze, the most dangerous place is her "weak" ability, before Nangong Liucheng also specially asked the Lord for advice.
When the LORD answered, she could never hurt or touch her body. She could only resist it with "water and moon".
This makes Nangong Liucheng very difficult!
"In that case, let's make a quick decision."
Nangong Liucheng's eyes coagulated slightly. He suddenly raised the bronze mirror and spun it in his hand.
Raised an eye to see a purple colored glaze that indifference to wait for the rebellious appearance, Nangong Liucheng bit teeth, face thoroughly ferocious.
"Dare to be so rebellious in front of my Nangong Liucheng, do you really think I can't beat you! The water moon Mirror Flower -- "
with a sound, the bronze mirror in his hand suddenly burst into a petal, which was blown away by the wind.
And the figure of Nangong Liucheng, in the eyes of purple glass, turned directly into a phoenix soaring in the sky!