Chapter 2158: Demon Lord: Huaxian please stay (47)
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Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping
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- 2021-01-29 10:32:32
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Nantianmen.
The people of the Devils have already smashed their eyes, and the night of Xuanji’s right hand swayed gently, setting an enchantment on the way to the mortal world.
If you do not do this, the heavens have not been hit hard and the world has already been destroyed.
"咻咻"
Just as the two sides of the fairy and the demon were pushing each other, a golden light flashed, and the emperor feather fell from the sky, standing in front of him with his hand.
"See you again." His low voice slowly sounded, but this helplessness seemed to have another ambiguous embarrassment.
"If there is no deviation in the memory of the Emperor, you should remember what I said to you on the platform of the gods that day." Luo looked at his eyebrows and his voice was cold.
She doesn't really understand why a person who is so proud of the original owner will eventually lose in his hands.
But hers is indeed defeated, and it is defeated.
"Remember." Emperor Fan nodded and looked at her from beginning to end. In the next second, I saw her slowly opening the door: "The things between the two of us don't need outsiders to participate... Master."
The sound fell, he gently glanced over the night Xuanji standing on the side, the eyes are not friendly.
Luo smashed his eyes, and the cold mouth said: "Who is an outsider, I think I know very well."
"A thousand years of things..."
"You are not qualified to mention it to me a thousand years ago." In the next second, Luo Dust slowly raised the blood-filled phoenix sword and looked at him: "One life for one life."
Silence, silence, silence...
In the air, there was a silence of silence, and the soldiers of the gods and the devils also stopped fighting.
I saw Emperor Fan’s cold and convulsive: "Yes."
In the next second, he leaped and slammed into the direction of Luo Dian. The black smoke in the sky is filled with lightning and thunder.
The original transparent and bright Tiangong is now even more bleak than the Wanjing mirror.
"Be careful -" the sound of the night Xuanji whispered in her ear, and a deep worry in the deep eyelids.
Although she knows that with her current divine power, there should be no big problem with the confrontation with Di Fan.
But... still worry...
after all……
The masters confronted each other and the situation changed rapidly. Emperor Fan did not keep his hands, and every attack was fatal.
He misses her, but he wants to win more. In fact, he is contradictory. After so many years, he still misses her crazy, so that he later became the Emperor of Heaven, and the position of Zhengzheng was always left to her.
Even, it’s just a dead man who has lost all his gods.
He is still looking for someone similar to her, eyes, nose, mouth, as long as there is a similar, he will try to bring them to the Heavenly Palace.
Maybe he won't love them all his life. Maybe they don't feel that there is anything wrong with them.
This is just a thought, leaving her to be surrounded by her thoughts.
Even if it is just a substitute, he is willing to do it for thousands of years.
However, at this moment, when he and her swords are right, he does not want to lose, or he does not want to die...
He knows her power, but he hopes that he can conquer this power...
"hiss--"
The sound of the wound tearing, the phoenix dance sword of Luo Ding steadily passed through his arm. Her eyes are like ice, and she can't see the slightest emotional change.
"The master is a master after all..." Difan Yu's face looked very pale, and his right hand was holding her wound and looking at her. "I don't know if I was a if I was not you."