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Purple phoenix eyes?

Cang Yunxi was like a driftwood that had finally floated past a dying person, stretched out his fingertips with all his strength, and hooked the sleeve of Tang Xuan's right hand holding the 'end of the world' in front of him, and said in a weak voice: "Mirror ...... Jing Chenhuang, fast ...... Save the dust ......"

"Jing Chenhuang?" Tang Xuan's eyes flowed, remembering that he vaguely heard Yan Luo say 'not Jing Chenhuang' just now, and suddenly understood the meaning of this sentence, and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh: "So Yan Luo just saw me appear, and was stunned for a moment, thinking that it was Prince Lanjing?"

Before she appeared above the three copper pillars, Yan Luo looked at it, but was slightly stunned for a moment.

It turned out that when I saw her revealing the purple phoenix eyes outside the exotic treasure battle armor, I thought it was the first person of the new generation of the human race, Lan Jing Prince Jing Chenhuang.

"Yes, master, Lanjing Prince Jing Chenhuang is like you, with a pair of beautiful phoenix eyes. Ten Tails filtered the information about the Lanjing royal family: "It's inherited from generation to generation, the previous generation of emperors of the Lanjing Empire was also a phoenix, but it was not passed on to a few children, but it was inherited by the grandchildren's Jing Chenhuang, of course, now I have to add the owner of my granddaughter." ”

If Lanjing Zitan Emperor Ji Moli is really Tang Xuan's mother, then she is the granddaughter of the previous emperor of Lanjing.

"Hey, you're in a coma?!Are you still in a coma with your sword in your chest?Is it really good to sleep like this?Are you really ......relieved?" Tang Xuan squinted, and after seeing that Cang Yunxi said this, he closed his eyes and fell asleep as if he had completely let go of his heart, which was both angry and funny.

The purple phoenix eyes must be Jing Chenhuang?

It's too easy for you to rest assured!

Also, you still have your own artifact Yan Yan Red Dragon Blood Sword in your chest, you can't rely on the artifact not to hurt your master and be so arrogant and willful......

As soon as he thought of this, he saw the Yanyan Red Dragon Blood Sword on Cang Yunxi's chest pulling out little by little, and finally left Cang Yunxi's chest, flying under him dependently, floating against his back.

And the wound on Cang Yunxi's chest actually healed little by little under the light of the artifact, leaving only a trace of blood.

"Hehe, those who are pampered are so fearless. Togao sighed.

Tang Xuan was a little speechless, this world is like this, as long as it is a contracted artifact, it can't hurt its contract owner, why does she feel that the reason why Cang Yunxi was inserted in the chest by Yan Yan's Red Dragon Blood Sword is Yan Luo's bad taste......

There was no way, Jing Fuchen and Cang Yunxi were both unconscious, Tang Xuan's eyes showed bright lines, and the two of them became smaller, and they were included in the mustard seed space by her.

Without dragging, Tang Xuan's wrist flicked, and the 'end of the world is close at hand' made a buzzing sound, and his eyes shifted to look at Yan Luo.

She found that not far away in front of the rose altar, after Yan Luo devoured the purple veins belonging to the black hooves of the Holy Son, his breath had actually climbed to the top-grade six-star spirit saint level, in the end, it was a forbidden secret method, and the improvement of strength was the same as drinking a glass of boiled water, but this was a crooked practice of the evil sect, it was impossible to have no sequelae, in Tang Xuan's sight, Yan Luo's whole person was suspended, and in the vein diagram above his head, the blue veins that had been stained with some purple veins writhed like seaweed in the water, and the front end of the snake's mouth that devoured the spiritual veins did not disappear for a long time, but explored left and right, as if he was still looking for a spiritual vein that could be devoured！

At this moment, as if he felt Tang Xuan's gaze, the front end of the blue vein twisted and danced in the direction of Tang Xuan.

"You rescued Cang Yunxi and Jing Fuchen, then treat each other as a person and give me your spiritual vein!" The Lingluo diagram reflected Yan Luo's handsome face, the evil smell of his smile, and the high-quality control field artifact he wore on his handsome face, the Western Woman's half-face makeup surged brightly, and a terrifying coercion came from the half-face makeup, and Yan Luo's pale cyan apricot eyes immediately fell on the center of Tang Xuan's eyebrows.

"Hmph. A muffled grunt.

Tang Xuan suddenly fell into the muddy swamp, trapped tightly by the mud, unable to move, unable to even move his fingers!

The artifact of controlling the field, half of the West Girl!