In the blood-colored moonlight, the purple clothes of His Royal Highness Nine are peerless.

"Domain, Imperial Power!"

Lin Xiaoyuan couldn't get by, and there were golden ripples around him, and at the same time, there was a jade seal on the upper right of His Royal Highness the Nine.

Facing the Perfect and Divine Nine Highnesses, Lin Xiaoyuan was unexpectedly convinced, and he didn't have the slightest desire to fight.

"Magical powers, silk play."

The ten fingers of His Royal Highness the Ninth shot out silk threads, which were about to touch Lin Xiaoyuan's body and drill into the center of his eyebrows.

Zhang Yaqi, who was successful in Lianneng, released one of the seven nos before, but it was still playing an effective role in trapping Lin Xiaoyuan.

The sky is quiet, the galaxy is shallow, and the moon is beautiful.

Lin Xiaoyuan instinctively felt ......

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