Chapter 1553

Luomu mountain was a little stunned, then frowned and looked at Mo yuan. It seemed that he was very reasonable. "Mo yuan, you remind me that Xuanyuan has never been a generous person."

After a pause, he said, "it seems that Xiaoman is regarded as a tool."

Mo yuan's eyes brightened and understood the meaning of this sentence. Once the artifact was born, Xiaoman would have no value. They could get rid of it directly.

Once Xiaoman died, obsidian Yang became a thing of no owner and was recycled by them.

In this way, they did not have any loss.

"Hum, if they dare to move Xiaoman, I will destroy Xuanyuan." Mo yuan cold hum a, in the eye twinkles the cold awn.

Luomu mountain was slightly stunned, but was suppressed by the momentum of Mo yuan!

Although Moyuan's strength seems to be inferior to Xuanyuan war, I don't know why. When he said this, it was like countless evil spirits roaring and shouting behind his back, frightening people.

Tut, it's been so long. Why can't I see through this guy? Well, I don't know if Xiaoman followed him. Is it a blessing or a curse?

"However, Mo yuan, you are right. They dare to hurt Xiaoman and I will destroy his whole family!" Lomushan also overbearing side leakage said.

At this time, obsidian Yang Yan is constantly suppressed by Luo Xiaoman and gradually shrinks into a ball.

At this stage, people can not help holding their breath, staring at Obsidian Yang Yan.

Obsidian Yangyan in Xuanyuan's hands for such a long time, has always been a matter of no owner. Will it be taken over by an outsider today?

Bang!

At this time, a strong flame broke out from Obsidian Yang.

Originally compressed Obsidian Yang, once again inflated, manic, like a guy who never yield, desperate to fight.

"Well, the characteristic of obsidian Yang is unyielding blazing. The more oppressive you are, the fiercer you resist. " Xuanyuan Zhan turned his mouth and saw Obsidian Yangyan break away from Luo Xiaoman's oppression. He felt a little comfortable.

"Little master, this Obsidian Yang seems to be more intense." Red voice with a little anxiety, said: "if you don't think of a way, once you completely break away from our repression, I'm afraid it will bite us back."

Luo Xiaoman is clear in his heart and stares at Obsidian Yang Yan.

The flame of obsidian Yang, dancing in her dark pupil, is like a rebellious madman, flaunting her power and mocking her incompetence, which will eventually become a pile of ashes under his flame.

"The more repressed, the more rebellious?" Luo Xiaoman's eyes darkened, and a good-looking smile rose from his lips. "I know what to do?"

"Xiaoman, don't be forced. I don't want Obsidian Yang Yan. I can also become the No.1 weapon refiner in the world." Luo Qingheng worried about the safety of Luo Xiaoman, and could not help but persuade him.

"Second brother, you gave me so many magic weapons. It's my turn to give you gifts this time." Luo Xiaoman's tone is firm. "This Obsidian Yang is my present to you."

The voice falls down, she jumps up, actually removes all the power to suppress, directly into Obsidian Yang Yan.

"What the hell?"

"How did you commit suicide?"

The crowd exclaimed in disbelief.

They did not expect that Luo Xiaoman should be so upset that he directly threw himself into Obsidian Yang Yan. With the blazing flame of obsidian Yang, she can turn it into ashes in a flash!

"It's too late!" Xuanyuan ling'er sighed, his eyes twinkled with complicated divine light.

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