But now it seems that the two of them are having a lot of fun, but Hua Youran is puzzled that there are three kinds of poison under this abyss, mortals will die if they touch it, and the purple leaf on his hand is also contaminated with three kinds of poison, but when Long Hao is playing with it, the love is very stable, and there is no movement at all, as if it is an ordinary purple leaf.

……

Zi Yimei danced, this small purple leaf in the palm of her hand.

His twinkling and bewitching eyes fell on Hua Youzhi's hand and the body of the smoke fan.

It is bound to seize this smoke fan in the hands of Hua Youran.

Hua Youran slightly seemed to have noticed that something was wrong in Zi Yimei's eyes, there was no temperature in Hua Youran's eyes, and the rest was only cold, and she didn't want to be entangled here.

"Ghost King, if you want to get out of here, you can ......"

His eyes were burning and he looked at the flowers, and there was a little charm in his words.

I had already seen that Zi Yimei was eyeing the Yan Kui fan in her hand, Hua Youran's brows were slightly relaxed, and a sense of playfulness slowly appeared on her face, and she raised her jaw with an interesting face.

"What do you want? Purple charm! ”

Fan the smoke fan in his hand, chuckled in a low voice, and stared at Zi Yimei tightly with deep eyes.

Zi Yimei's lips pursed lightly, and her eyebrows were raised from Hua Youran's expression, which could be detected from Hua Youran's expression, Hua Youran would not compromise lightly, and the playfulness overflowing from the corners of her mouth made Zi Yimei's eyes capture, Zi Yimei's eyes hooked her lips with a perfect arc like a demon, even if it was soft, Zi Yimei's strength should be from Hua Youdye's hand, and the smoke Kui would be taken as something she had.

"Ghost King, it's very simple, leave the little fan!"

The little fan that is said is the smoke fan in Hua Youran's hand, sweet words, the first soft attack to deal with, Zi Yimei's voice is magnetic.

His eyes swept out a kind of bewitchment, exuding all kinds of demonic aura.

The kind of demon that shot out of his eyes has a bewitching and shocking psychedelic spirit, he is not a demon, why does he have a kind of demonic aura, not only has evil power but also has a bewitching charm.

Hua Yuran raised her eyebrows and said.

"This king, if you don't give it, what will you do?"

"Heh......"

Zi Yimei sneered, didn't continue to say anything, her eyes were very cold, and her methods were even more brutal, the purple fan on Zi Yimei's hand seemed to have a psychedelic intoxicating breath slowly spilling out. The consciousness of the flower that was disturbed first was oppressed by a strong force, and the North Ming Jingxuan and Long Hao also smelled it underneath, this kind of fragrant and intoxicating taste!

A very peculiar faint fragrance, the flower dyed with a wave of the wind to blow away this intoxicating fragrance.

"Ghost King, when did you become so nervous and move so quickly?"

His voice is magnetic, but somewhat harsh and uncomfortable.

The taste of provocation was very obvious towards Hua Youran, and Hua Youran had to start to deal with it, frowning tightly.

To do your best to solve the kuài!

Can't let him harm the world anymore, Zuo Qianchen suddenly drove the ice sword from above and slowly drove in the direction where Hua Youran was, staying beside Hua Youran, his cold face and dark eyes without a trace of warmth.

said coldly, "Ghost King, I'll help you solve him!" ”

His face was expressionless, but Zuo Qianchen's momentum was extremely powerful, and the coldness in his eyes was as calm as a thousand-year-old lake, and there was no fluctuation of emotion.

The battle begins.

Zi Yimei doesn't seem to care at all, adding more momentum, unstoppable pride, lazily squinting evil eyes

With a few flicks of the fan, he said disdainfully

"It's just you......"

The annoying disdain completely angered Zuo Qianchen, Zuo Qianchen hated others, didn't put himself in his eyes, filled his eyes with resentment, and his face was hideous, Zuo Qianchen took the Ice Xuan Demon Bow and pulled out a heavy ice arrow, the ice was pressing, this cold and piercing, the surrounding air was about to be frozen by this ice arrow, and the power was extremely shocking.

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In Zi Yimei's opinion, it is not worth mentioning at all.

Suddenly, behind Zi Yimei's body, there was a more terrifying and terrifying Shura-like infiltrating momentum than Zuo Qianchen, and the purple ghost fan flickered slightly.

It was as if the air around me was getting hot.

The sharp purple leaf stabbed fiercely in the direction of Zuo Qianchen, his purple leaf gently slashed across Zuo Qianchen's shoulder, and Zi Yimei had a gloomy gaze that was provoked to kill.

"Don't blame me, I cut your cold face lightly!"

The corners of Zi Yimei's mouth were smiling, very arrogant.

Zi Yimei sneered at herself proudly, making Zuo Qianchen even more angry, her eyebrows were tightly wrinkled together, there was no need to talk too much nonsense with him at all, the tibia on Zuo Qianchen's hand was very strong, every finger was trembling, and he pulled it tightly, to give this person who didn't know the height of the sky, the ice and the earth were cold, and the ice sword was swept out of his hand again.

This time, the power is stronger than the last time, and the ice is overwhelming.

Soon, this abyss seemed to transform into an abyss of ice, and the North Ming Jingxuan and Long Hao Yan below were all stepping on the ice.

All frozen.

Zuo Qianchen smiled very coldly, and looked at Zi Yimei coldly, his eyes full of provocation.

Zi Yimei is unhurried, unhurried, and her eyes are still very lazy, and she is extremely arrogant.

Bang ......

Suddenly, a cracking sound sounded in Zuo Qianchen's ears, and his eyes slowly surrounded him, only to see that all the condensed cold ice was broken out by a ball of burning purple leaves, and the scorching breath began to rise slowly, Zuo Qianchen's cold face, the words had been choked, people didn't expect it to be destroyed so easily!

What the hell are those purple leaves, how can there be a kind of gradual start to rise!

Hua Youran thought about it carefully, so surrounded by purple leaves, this should be a conjure of the purple leaf forest, and suddenly Hua Youran remembered in his mind.

The smoke fan in his hand can break through the dream realm of control, and his illusion can also be annihilated at will!

But although this is an illusion, the purple leaf secluded forest does really exist, even if it is restored to its original appearance, it will soon be restored to its original appearance, which is really a headache.

But there will always be a way.

Just now, a few of them were lured into the Purple Leaf Forest, and I heard from the rumors that if they came here, even those with otherworldly abilities would be difficult to get out!

But the Purple Leaf Secluded Forest is not something that can be entered casually.

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Beiming Jingxuan did it, and jumped in with a nerd in the open, what the hell is going on?

Looking down at the North Ming Jingxuan is chatting with Long Hao, very comfortable and enjoyable, very relaxed posture, from time to time the corners of the mouth began to rise slightly, Hua Youran used spiritual power to bring up Bei Ming Jingxuan and Long Haoyan, Hua Youran whistled, and summoned the 10,000-year-old fire phoenix Leng Weiyan on Long Haoyan's body, and let Long Haoyan sit on.

"Lady, are you tired of playing so soon? It's time to do the right thing for the husband! ”

……

The eyebrows jumped, and the flowers were itchy and itchy now, so I didn't want to use the smoker, so I gnawed it directly!

It's really infuriating.

The dazzling light, when Long Hao sat on the fire phoenix, the ten thousand years of fire phoenix scorching breath, ordinary people would be burned by the strong flare, but Long Hao had nothing at all.

This is also incredible, and the last time I was able to control the Fire Phoenix!

There is nothing surprising about Hua Youzhen, now that I think about it, it really feels a little wrong, because not to mention that when I touch the Ten Thousand Year Fire Phoenix, I will be burned even if I see it with the naked eye, Long Haoyan is different from Beiming Jingxuan, he has a mysterious power that he can feel, but Long Haoyan can't feel anything strange at all!

Idiot, it's so mysterious.

"Ran, come and pull me and I'll try it too, what is it like to sit on the 10,000-year-old fire phoenix!"

Bei Ming Jingxuan showed his own one-handed, towards Long Haoyan, the two of them were very speculative, just now at the bottom, constantly playing comfortably below.

Long Hao was very active, and the corners of his mouth were raised, and he pulled Bei Ying Jingxuan up.

When Bei Ying Jingxuan grabbed Long Hao's hand, he took the initiative to jump on the body of the fire phoenix, and the ten thousand years fire phoenix suddenly had a very strong reaction and began to move.

The body starts to dance!

With fierce and dangerous eyes, Beiming Jingxuan glared at it fiercely, and slowly quieted down in fright!

Hua Youran stared at the strange reaction of the Ten Thousand Year Fire Phoenix, as if she had a very abnormal reaction to the Northern Darkness Jingxuan, very strong and fierce, Zi Yimei took advantage of the moment when Hua Youran was shaking, her movements were light, and she quickly snatched the Yankui fan in her hand, and said with a triumphant smile in her hand

"Ghost King, what do you think, so fascinating!"

The seductive voice sounded slowly next to the flower's ears.

Looking down, he saw that his hand was empty, and the smoke fan was in the other party's Zi Yimei's hand, and he fanned it a few times!

The brows are furrowed, the extraordinary power of the Yan Kui Fan, Zi Yimei, will use the psychedelic diffuse aura, coupled with the manipulation of the Yan Kui Fan, the danger is a little more dangerous.

……

Yin and ruthless direct gaze, Hua Youran couldn't care about it so much, and directly faced it, a touch of bloodthirsty ruthlessness slipped through, and the frivolous tone tightly used a powerful force to recapture it.

Mo Luoyan is still reshaping its original form inside, if it is in the hands of Zi Yimei, I don't know what the consequences will be.

Very powerful gushing spiritual power, full of anger condensed, tightly rushed to Zi Yimei's side, looked at each other at close range, cold eyes exuded a dark danger, and then pinched the wrist holding the cigarette fan with one hand, the face was not warm, cold as ice, the true color of the ghost king's demeanor, the arrogance was vividly displayed!

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