"Xuan Zhongshi, you dare to be with this!"

As soon as the final word was made, the voice was crisp and loud, just like a battle in the face, and her eyes were full of fierce whirlpools spinning.

And soon it came to Jaw Tian, and her movements were clearly stiff.

The sleeves of the Xuan Middle World were originally dark-colored, and they could almost suck in the light of the starry sky.

His blood sprayed on it, and even if it was piled up, Jaw Tian wouldn't care.

But now, when the tip of her nose swept past the smell of blood, her jaw was guilty, and she was scolded by Yan Xixin bloody, and she still felt that her consciousness had not returned.

However, it didn't take long to realize something.

The aura of slaughter wrapped around her body, Yan Xixin's willow eyebrows were upside down, and an indecent word rushed out of her mouth!

What "slut"?

Yan Xixin is like this, what kind of "slut" has she belittled?

What always felt wrong was Yan Xixin's eyes.

She seemed to have lost her mind, and that feeling of nightmarishness was played out in front of her eyes without warning, and the bearing of the nine songs was really gone.

The blood red under his eyes was even worse, and the air pressure was pressing on his body.

Her face was sad, and she was physically and mentally exhausted.

When she let go of Xuan Zhongshi, God knows how entangled she was!

But now, Yan Xixin has completely denied her, this kind of contempt and disdain, she really has the meaning of "she is guilty".

The vague emerald Luo skirt, the ancient rhyme was tossed by her, and the emerald was sloppy.

Suddenly, the wind is galloping, and it appears directly in front of you!

"You, aren't you?"

The fragrant breeze fluttered freely, coating a layer of powder on Jaw Tian's body.

Yan Xixin's body, the pleasant aroma is actually fat powder?

"Yes."

Jaw Tian frowned unhappily, but a layer of goosebumps instantly appeared on her body, wild.

Yan Xixin's miserable blue clothes have long been in front of her and Xuan Zhongshi, and it is obvious that she is refusing her to help her cough Xuan Zhongshi.

Yan Xixin's facial expression flickered.

Her heart was brushed by a hand, and it was here that the silence was interrupted, and it became extremely noisy!

The only person who can do this is Jawtian.

When she first met herself, she measured the spirit endowment.

Without knowing it, she erased the handwriting on the spirit measuring stone, and finally showed traces on Yan Xixin's hand.

It was a masterpiece that Yan Xixin had to admire after seeing it.

As for the identity of the jaw sky, it is naturally a mystery.

But today, how many things are dusty, and once they were inspired by a chance encounter.

Her heart was enclosed in jealousy.

She was calm, but when she thought of the words on the jade that day, the whole person had just mustered up her spirits, and the next moment she immediately collapsed and shriveled.

Even though the anger in her heart has spread, Yan Xixin is still lamenting - let her restrain herself.

This is destiny, and there are too many secrets on her body.

"If you can't expose it, you can't attack the jaw."

Her sober eyes changed slightly in astonishment when she found Xuan Zhongshi's expression.

His body quickly changed into the appearance in front of him, and the fuse was the jaw Tian.

The body is weak, why not rely on yourself.

"I understand, you're trying to save you."

Yan Xixin's yin owl's temperament has not been displayed, her heart has already bled blood, and a huge conspiracy that has already been foreshadowed is being reborn in blood!

Looking at Jaw Tian, one word chilled Yan Xixin's heart.

Splashing from the girl's red lips, and "no" is an excellent opposite.

"Yes."

"Sure enough, I can't put it down. Let's go, move to the pavilion, I have tea to serve. ”

Jaw Tian let out a "hmm", and staggered with Yan Xi a few times, and she had already comprehended half of it.

Yan Xixin's scheming is heavy, she can't see through her expression when she says "can't let go" from beginning to end, is it an unintentional emotion, or a wordbreaker?

She just can't let it go, can she?

"Get up."

Before leaving, Yan Xixin said softly, and then pulled up the sleeves of his restrained jaws.

Jaws were embarrassed to be separated from Xuan Zhongshi by a single person, and she heard a silky cough, thinking about the blood that soaked his dark robe.

Indulging in remembrance, she was soon moved, and Yan Xixin walked in stride.

She pinched the pulse of Xuan Zhongshi with one hand.

What she uses is not demonic energy, but it is very similar to using her own bloodline to resonate with the Xuan Middle World, so as to draw out the unique power in his body and reach a conclusion.

Today, she held the veins on the young man's arm, and her mood danced with the mixed breath oozing from his body.

I took a few cursory glances today, but Yan Xixin's eyes were confused.

"What kind of strength is this?"

She wanted to find the answer, because in front of her, the weak body of the Xuan Zhongshi couldn't help trembling, but there was something else hidden.

An extremely shallow, almost imperceptible aura emerged from his body without anger.

This can be called the strength of an outsider, it is very mysterious, as if it has a fixed defensive structure, and there is a smell of gunpowder mixed in it, although Yan Xixin doesn't know why.

Tentatively, Yan Xixin's steps were staggering, she didn't snap her fingers, but her eyes were slightly closed, and her fingertips had already "exhaled", and a cluster of dark black fire snakes burst out.

The fiery serpent emerged silently, and the blue sky above his head seemed to be the place where all miracles were born.

If you dig deeper, I don't know if Xuan Zhongshi is her bloodline......

The mood is leisurely, with ups and downs.

Yan Xixin thought that he would easily find out what the breath of the newly intervened party was in Xuan Zhongshi.

Her demonic energy was in the air, looking for the power that floated into the air.

I didn't dare to take a breath in the atmosphere, for fear that the weak breath would be directly dispersed by the breath.

That breath is also like a talent dance, the silk is clear and graceful, and her demonic energy can't bear to wait, roaring urgently, "whoosh", and flying out of the air.

The demonic energy can surround that breath, and then continue to detect that breath through the net of heaven and earth.

"Is this a little thinner heaven and earth qi?"

A layer of faint black was transmitted into the qi emanating from Xuan Zhongshi's body.

Yan Xixin smiled lazily and spicily, already having self-confidence in himself.

Circled the floating and miscellaneous things into the demonic qi, and only then did her whole body loosen, and in an instant, Yan Xixin also knew that her demonic qi had taken effect.

This is what she is looking forward to the most - is it that a fourteen-year wandering trip in the Xuan Middle World can really stimulate his characteristics?

In this case, there may be endless troubles, and he may become his right-hand man.

Immersed in such beautiful thoughts, Yan Xixin despised everything in front of him.

She has extreme trust in the demonic energy she cultivates.

On the soft cheeks, there is a smug look, which is particularly charming and attractive.

Yan Xixin smiled to himself, as if he didn't know the height of the sky.

She quickened her pace slightly, but in the current situation, as long as Yan Xixin was distracted, it was equivalent to killing herself.

She was thinking about a family affair in the Xuan Middle World, as well as her husband.

The corners of his lips unconsciously showed a sweet smile, a sense of cunning mixed with intrigue and intrigue, countless ambitions and desires, and inflated greed.

It's not that she's unheard, it's that she's too smart.

However, the next moment, she was caught off guard, and her mind was like fireworks exploding, vigorous. Take a look at the latest chapters of "Floating Light Calamity World Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.