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With a creak, the door of the Purple Light Pavilion was pushed open fiercely. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Suzaku walked in with a face on his shoulder.

"I'm waiting for you alone. The white tiger glanced at Mo Yan Hongyang, who was lying on the bed, turned his head to Suzaku and said, "No need to look for it." That kid wasn't a fuel-efficient lamp. He has two legs and can walk. Naturally, you won't find it. The meaning of the senior brother is already very clear. He has been expelled from the division. ”

Suzaku turned around suddenly, snorted, pulled out the fire on his back, and with a whoosh, the sword light moved coldly. The blade instantly slashed off Xuanwu's hair. Xuanwu looked at it, his expression did not move at all, and his face was calm and composed.

"You dare to take advantage of Master's retreat to break into the Purple Light Pavilion without permission, do you want to take Master's place, say!"

Suzaku still didn't understand what Xuanwu was doing. Her eyes widened, her pupils constricted, bloodshot, and her hands were blood-red from the fire, resting on Xuanwu's neck.

Xuanwu closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and opened his eyes suddenly: "Senior sister, if you think that I Xuanwu is that kind of person." You've mistaken me!"

"The moment of half a pillar of incense is the best moment to save the junior brother. But this matter can only be carried out in the Purple Light Pavilion. Put away the sword in your hand, you have misunderstood Senior Brother!" Bai Hu immediately persuaded.

Suzaku frowned, his lips moved a few times involuntarily, rolled his eyes, and glanced at the white tiger: "How do you say this?"

When Baihu heard this, he glanced at Xuanwu: "He said it." ”

When Xuanwu heard this, he was lucky, and his body instantly inspired a blue light wave. Bang, Suzaku immediately fell to the ground.

Bang bang, Xuanwu slapped his shoulder a few times, and turned his head to look at the Suzaku on the ground: "Master entrusted me with a dream." Tonight is the perfect time to save the poplars. And his old man's Purple Light Pavilion is the best place. ”

Xuanwu made up a beautiful lie.

Suzaku immediately got up, waved his palm violently, and with a snort, the fire and blood red on the ground instantly flew into Suzaku's hand. She looked at the blood red of the fire in her hand, turned her head sharply, and looked at Xuanwu: "If there is a fake." I'm the first to kill you!"

"If there is a fake, let the junior sister cut it with a thousand knives!" Xuanwu replied.

There was resoluteness in his eyes!

"I'll trust you for the time being!"

With a poof, Suzaku put away his sword.

Hearing this, Xuanwu turned around suddenly, looked at the incense burner that was about to burn out, raised his head, and looked at the translucent roof: "The hour is coming." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xuanwu waved his palm violently, snorted, turned his palm, and a cloud of blue gas surrounded his palm; The blue light flew onto the body of Mo Yan Hongyang, who was in a coma. In an instant, Mo Yan Hongyang's body was like a balloon, slowly levitating.

Outside the Purple Light Pavilion, several Kunlun disciples were having tea between the pavilions. Suddenly, a disciple raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened, and he had a surprised expression: "Look, what's going on at the top of the firmament?"

When everyone heard this, they all looked up and saw that the clouds between the canopies were gathering, and then the clouds automatically formed a vortex air flow, and a huge air mass was suspended between the canopies. There was a boom, lightning and thunder between the clouds. There was a loud bang, and a huge pillar of purple light shot out from the center of the cloud vortex. With a pop, the pillar of light shot into the translucent roof of the Purple Light Pavilion.

In the Purple Light Pavilion, the purple pillar of light had already shone on Mo Yan's red poplar suspended in mid-air. With a snort, Mo Yan Hongyang's body instantly inspired a blue light wave towards the surroundings.

"Ah----h

Mo Yan Hongyang groaned strongly, and when he opened his eyes, his pupils instantly contracted and expanded, and he took a deep breath. He looked up and fell asleep again.

Suzaku turned his head sharply and looked at Xuanwu beside him: "What's the matter?"

When Xuanwu heard this, he lowered his head and quickly pinched his fingers, wrapped his hands around his chest, and said in his mouth: "The Mandate of Heaven has its own Heavenly Dao, and the green dragon flies into the golden body." ”

With a pop, a blue light flew from its fingertips. The light instantly hit Mo Yan Hongyang's body. With a bang, a translucent purple flying dragon flew out of Mo Yanhongyang's body, shaking its head and tail and roaring in the air. The purple wyvern, with a snort, flew in from the red poplar's mouth. With a bang, a blood-red wave of light instantly erupted from its body. With a roar, a cloud of blood-red smoke flew out of its mouth.

"Senior brother, what the hell is that?" Suzaku asked aloud.

When Xuanwu saw it, he turned around suddenly, his pupils dilated, and he looked frightened: "Ah, that's the Ghost King Yuanshen." Senior sister chases and kills quickly, and you can't let it escape easily!"

As soon as the words fell, the blood-red air mass flew out of the Purple Light Pavilion with a snort.

When Suzaku heard this, he instantly understood, turned around suddenly, and the fire blood red sword on his back automatically flew out of the scabbard and flew towards the outside of the Purple Light Pavilion.

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