The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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The inexplicable jump in my heart made him suddenly flustered.

Can not care a lot, that is, Mo Ya directly rushed in.

The one who caught his eye was not the one who had rushed over immediately, nor was she scared by her, her body was soft, and she was covered in cold sweat for a while.

It’s the shadow of the bed, the shadow of the figure, Xiaoyan.

His little face, softly lying on the bed at the moment, his face pale, his eyes switching between black and red, the look followed with a moment of pain, a moment of tyranny.

Jimo was hurt by the hundred miles of purple, and at a glance it was discovered that Xiaoyan was actually infected by magic.

Damn it! I dare to treat Xiaoyan like this!

In the hands of Moya, the Qiankun pen was caught in the hands, a "broken" word, mixed with Thunder and Wan Hao, will retreat from the hundred miles, and a palm will be smashed to the hundred miles.

The hundred miles of purple enamel was injected into the magic, and now it is almost the end of the powerful, where it can withstand the anger of the ink.

Seeing that a palm is about to hit, she is shocked, and she can only watch the palm of the hand fall on her own body. Suddenly, a figure flies over and slams the palm of the hand.

It is a hundred miles.

The singer is almost stupid, and I don’t know how to react.

She is still in the final step, and she can change her face into a demon!

Jimo is coming! Damn, how could he find it here so soon?

She is only one step away, she does not want to give up!

Seeing a pool of blood in the mouth of the hundred miles, and pulling a hundred miles of purple 兮: "Go!"

Hundreds of sorrows and resentful eyes are staring at the illusion, there is no way, that is, Moya, they are not opponents, in case Momo also brought a helper, they can not go away later.

Forget it, I will have another chance to say it next time.

Jimo Ya also refused to take them, grab a step, to check the situation of the illusion of the bed.

Baili Ziyan wanted to understand, revealing a very sinister look, and took a thing from his arms and went to the ground.

It was a flag with a few black faces, and it was displayed in the wind, revealing the sign of the black skull on the flag. In these hoes, the **** was drilled into the drill, which looked very strange.

When the flag saw the wind, it was long, and the hundred-mile purple scorpion quickly smashed into the hand, and took a shot of the chest, and the blood of the first line was sprayed on the flag.

The flag suddenly flew in the air, clothed into a battle, and the black air of the road, the Moya and the illusion of the face and the entire room enveloped in it.

Jimo just arrived at the bedside, but before I even had time to see how the illusion was going, I felt a dark wind behind me, and the whole house suddenly darkened.

And the surrounding is faint, and there is a crying noise.

Needless to say, it must be a ghost of a hundred miles.

However, the most important thing at this moment is to look at Xiaoyan's situation. Holding the wrist of the illusion, a trace of spiritual power has just penetrated into her body, and the black silk magic will roll up and swallow the silk spirit.

Jimo’s heart is awkward, and Xiaoyan’s current situation is very dangerous. If she does not expel the magic in time, she will be completely swallowed up by her magical power and become a sly sly.

Baili Ziyan! Jimo is biting his teeth. When he expels the magic of Xiaoyan, he will surely slap her and help him.

He has to take Xiaoyan to leave this ghost place and find a half-sacred help.