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Seizing a Good Marriage, The Virtuous Medical Consort
- 莉莉薇
- 1239 characters
- 2021-02-10 12:18:05
"The barbaric kings are going to find the spirit, and after saying that the things over there will be solved, they will come over soon." Mu Yan said quickly.
They stayed here to wait for the Lord God to come back, but just now they have not waited until the Lord God returns, they have already started with these people.
The bright fog swept the crowd around them. "Do you still have to be here?"
The crowd stepped back and wanted to leave, but some were not willing to leave.
Mingwu Yan stepped forward and said in a very serious tone: "Whether you believe it or not, I have not robbed you of anything, and have not stolen anything. Before you were besieged, I have not killed anyone. You have The woman who sees me the same as me should just blame me with a phantom. If you are smart, let it go, let me find the man, and you are fair. If you stop me, I also There is no guarantee that you will be destroyed by the world of God."
Her words are loud and sound, the voice is clear and beautiful, and full of invisible persuasiveness. Many people's rationality has instantly recovered a lot.
The beautiful woman in front of me is so hot and powerful, if she wants something, can she still steal it?
Moreover, even if she grabs something, it is entirely possible that she will not reveal any horses and feet, and will not let people discover her true colors.
Thinking about it, many people have stepped back and vacated a passage to let her go.
Mingwu Yan looked at himself and gestured to him to go first.
The Ming Dynasty Emperor nodded and immediately stepped onto the passage that everyone let out and left quickly.
The main gods of Muyan and Baihua Temple followed closely, and rushed to the direction of the king.
Mingwuyan took a few steps and suddenly said to the people around him: "You can take me to find the person who is daring, and help me, I will not treat it badly, but if you are against me, It will also die very badly."
After that, she speeded up and left.
The people around have talked about it, but there are really many people who have followed.
Some people want to know the truth, and some people really think that this woman is extraordinary, inexplicable and convincing.
On the other side, Xue Yihan has already killed the layers of defense and found the spirit.
Fuling was killed when he saw his own people, and his heart was angry and anxious.
Her heart was like a hail when she saw a man who was cold and murderous in front of her.
"Are you sure that I am a fake? I obviously look exactly the same as her."
Fuling caressed her face. This face, she really likes it, but every time she sees the king, her face hurts like a needle.
"You don't deserve to pretend to be her face." Xue Yihan said relentlessly, an ice-sword, the sword turned into countless sharp edges, and instantly hit the complex spirit.
Fuling has freed up a protective implement to wrap his body tightly.
However, this ice blade is still scratching her shield and cutting it on her body.
This is anxious in Fuling's heart. At this moment, she is not only a pain in her face, but also a pain in her body.
During this time, she has been busy finding God and working with Feng Lao. She has no time to practice. She is quite arrogant. She has no choice but to use the instruments and wait for the rescue.
After the protective cover was broken, she used another protective device again. These were all her hard-hitting stolen scams!
When Xue Yihan wanted to attack again, there was a huge Jinpeng in the sky, and the person sitting on it was a phoenix.
Feng Lao stood on the top of Jinpeng and made a circle in the air. The place where Xue Yihan stood was immediately surrounded by a golden light.
Xue Yihan’s body flashed, and a very cold sword was condensed on his hand. He quickly jumped into the air and attacked the old phoenix.
It was at this time that Mingwuyan led other people to rush.
The crowd looked at the sky in surprise. "Look, that is King Jinpeng..."
"That is my nine protective implements!" Someone saw the protective implement used by Fuling.
"Heaven, the woman looks exactly like this girl? It's exactly the same!"
When everyone was amazed, the bright fog swiftly rushed toward the golden light...
Because she saw the phoenix on Jinpeng.
However, when she got in the golden light, suddenly she turned back to her figure, and an empty hijack quickly swept to the complex spirit that launched her hidden weapon...
Originally, she thought that the power she sent out would turn into purple light. She felt that her empty murderer suddenly mobilized the spiritual power around her. Soon, the complex spirit who wanted to escape was locked by her empty looters. As soon as she raised her hand, the complex spirit was smashed by an invisible big palm.
Fuling kicked his feet in horror and wanted to escape.
The bright fog lifted a palm and attacked the past again.
This power was solidly photographed on the body of the spirit, so that the spirit of the spirit was called out.
"You can't kill me... can't kill me... If you kill me, you will die too." Regent looked at the fog with horror.
She can't die, she really can't die.
It’s hard to live, how can I die like this!
As she begged for mercy, she lifted her sleeves, and two gray awns flew out of the sleeves, straightening the eyes of the fog...
The fog was shunned by danger, and then a rotation in the air, a force was sent from her hand, and the two gray awns were deflected and hit Jinpeng Wang in the air...
When King Jinpeng felt the attacking power, he immediately changed his direction. It opened its mouth wide, and the golden mans that had bound the snow and the cold before disappeared, and instead attacked in the direction of the Mingwuyan and the complex spirit...
Ming Mist Yan exerted a force, using the power of the empty looters, and fiercely throwing the spirit to the golden mans...
The body of Fuling was hit by Jin Mang, and a golden hole appeared. Then her body fell from the sky to the ground.
Just then, there was a gust of wind blowing around, a black shadow descending from the air, and a hand seemed to pick up the complex spirit on the ground...
The bright fog and bright eyes are fast, the fingers are slightly moving, and grabbing a silent sound assassination symbol will smash the past...
Let her not think that it was this indiscriminate turn into a purple light, the purple light hit the black shadow...
The sudden change made the black shadow feel the threat, and he immediately took back his hand.
When Mingwuyan wanted to continue to block the dead end of Fuling, she suddenly found that the purple power she had previously swayed in the air and disappeared.
And the traces of purple light made her think of something.
The blaze of the flame, the trace of the purple light and the blaze of the flame are exactly the same as the rhythm of the flames.
Just thinking about this, her three-year-old three-robber sword appeared again in her mind, but this time the sword is the purple of the whole body, and the blade is full of a mysterious power...