Chapter 810: The Demon Emperor's Sign

tbc(); A strand of blood ran down his lips and slowly dripped down his white clothes.

"Miss......" Heilan suddenly exclaimed, instinctively reaching out to catch her blood droplets, but she raised her hand to block it.

"I'm fine......"

Tears instantly welled up in Hailan's eyes, and the phoenix in front of her gave her the feeling that compared with the past, it was completely like a different person.

In the past, she lived very simply, daring to love and hate, and daring to act.

But now, even though she didn't say anything, Heilan could see that she was carrying a heavy burden.

She didn't know what kind of story had happened to them.

But it can be seen from the eyebrows of Feng Chengcheng that this story must be quite heavy.

It was so heavy that she didn't even have the courage to talk to someone.

The distant fluctuations instantly submerged into nothingness and vanished.

Feng Chengcheng's eyes slowly closed, and a line of clear tears dripped unconsciously.

This is what it means that he has crossed the passage and disappeared into her life.

Mu Shenxiao......

No matter what, I want you to come back to me alive......

……

When Mu Shenxiao passed through the powerful passage and stepped on the demon land, the pungent burning smell instantly entered his nose.

And in front of his eyes, a group of people were scuffling with each other as if they were crazy.

These people include wounded soldiers, people in cloth, women in rags, and old men.

Even, it was mixed with the miserable cry of a child.

A faint power accumulated in the Xuanming blood, through his arm, slowly penetrated into Mu Shenxiao's body Doing ghosts is also the latest chapter ();.

On his forehead, a faint blood-colored manzhu sawa gradually took shape.

With a flick of his wrist, he slowly pulled out the Xuanming Blood, and an inexplicable power instantly filled his body.

Suddenly, with a low snort, a blood-colored light appeared in the depths of Mu Shenxiao's eyes.

In a low shout, he suddenly knelt down on one leg, and the Xuanming blood in his hand was inserted calmly and forcefully into the scorched earth under his feet.

"Bang ......"

A huge wave of air instantly rose into the sky, like a wave of air caused by the explosion of a nuclear bomb, expanding endlessly and spreading out in all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the group of people who were scuffling together had been overturned.

In the cry of pain, they got up with difficulty, and through the heavy dust, they stared carefully at the man who walked in a heavy step.

Dressed in white like blood, unstained with a trace of dust, it seems that the floating dust around here is not close at all.

The green silk is like ink, the feather crown is clear and dusty, the starry eyes are as deep as the vast starry sky, the gloomy without a trace of light, the thin lips are tough, revealing the resolute and untamed.

On top of this stunning face, the manzhu sawah between the eyebrows is as bright as snow, bewitching like an elf that does not eat fireworks in the world.

Such a sign makes everyone forget about moaning and forgetting the pain on the body.

Men and women, young and old, looked at the manzhu sawa in horror and awe.

Finally, someone was the first to react, and suddenly used all his strength to kneel on the ground.

"Demon Emperor ......"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was instantly awakened, and they knelt there one by one, calling the "Demon Emperor" pious and humble.

Mu Shenxiao raised his hand and touched the Manzhu Sawa between his eyebrows with understanding, and instantly understood why Yun Aotian insisted on finding the reason for this Xuanyin Blood.

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