: 1388, at all costs, grab the scroll

"Xiaoyan, I..." Tianfan was trying to explain. Suddenly, he found his body became strange again, and he had a sense of consciousness in his mind.
This conscious is commanding him to kill the savage king and take away the scroll of life and death in her hand.
Emperor Tiandi looked incredulously around and wanted to confirm who was trying to interfere with his thoughts.
Who is this, this ability can interfere with yourself.
Suddenly, his gaze fell on the silver man in the battle against the king.
The strong sense of control in his mind was sent from this man, and the use of the same blood control was used.
His heart suddenly burst into cold, and he already knew who the silver man was.
When Ms. Mingwu discovered that the atmosphere of Emperor Tiandi had changed again, she could not help but flash a bit of worry.
Her hand suddenly shook in front of Luo Tianfan's eyes and pulled back his attention.
At the same time, she also discovered that Luo Tianfan is watching the silver man.
Emperor Tiandi was somewhat lost and defeated. He looked at Xiaoyan, who was as bright and moving as his memory, and his heart was full of apologies. "I'm sorry!"
Ming Wu Yan followed his gaze and glanced at the silver man, and from his complicated eyes, she guessed something.
"You don't have to be sorry for me, it's not your fault."
She just wanted to deal with her, she did not blame him.
Even she actually knows that he just wanted to do it for himself. She didn't mean it. She just wanted to see who was trying to control Luo Tianfan.
This ban with the same blood is only available to those who are close relatives.
Needless to say, this person should be the old devil.
However, she did not think that the person behind her thoughts would be the old demon emperor, and it was the silver man who appeared later.
Therefore, although she has thought of some possibilities in many things, not everything has been mastered.
At this moment, Luo Tianfan suddenly smiled, he bit his tongue, a drop of blood spilled from his mouth...
His hand suddenly painted an ancient and cruel ban on his heart...
The plucked brow's brow slightly wrinkled, but did not stop the move of Emperor Tiandi.
When the Mingwuyan just turned around, the gray robe man broke through the crowd and smashed toward the Mingwuyan side...
Just in this millennium, the silver man suddenly opened his eyes in horror. The next moment, a smashed sword of the savage king pierced his body...
The black gauze and the mask on the silver man’s face fell, and a familiar and strange face appeared in front of everyone.
When Mingwuyan saw this face, he could not help but sigh.
Sure enough, he...
The silver-shirted man looked sad and angry at the Tiandi Emperor, who was already standing still, and spit out a few words in his mouth. "You are really my good son."
He never thought that he would lose in his son's hand in the end.
He always thought that his son would be his last shield.
At this time, some people also recognized the silver man to come...
"God, this is the real demon spirit, the old demon spirit, how could it be his..."
The "main lord..." the black man who was still alive smashed down when he saw his master's injury.
The old demon spirit pointed at the mysterious scroll that was still shining in the hands of the savage king: "Quick, at all costs, grab the reel..."