If standing here, is Ling Han himself, perhaps will really be mo Fu Yi provocation, bewitching.

Fortunately, the emperor was not.

But a little ink brush is right That is, Emperor Shifang wants to kill Ye Hui

Kill the man who covets her!

Seeing emperor Shifang didn't look at herself, as if she had never existed before, but her eyes were deep, looking at the direction of Lu jiukuo's departure, Mo Fu Yi suddenly felt bored.

In the Mo brush clothes disdain a smile, ready to leave, she suddenly throat a tight, a fury of gas squeeze.

"Ah --"

the indescribable pain pierced her mind and made her soul boil instantly!

Then, the ink brush clothes, the whole person was carried up in the air.

"Ah Ah... "

Her hands and feet crazy struggle, but can not shake this inexplicable force.

She can't help opening her mouth, saliva left from the corner of her mouth, like that dehydrated fish, so painful that every cell is shouting.

When the consciousness of Mo Fu's clothes is more and more blurred, there is a white light in her mind. In the white light, there is a figure in her heart that is smiling at her.

How could he smile at her?

Even in the dream, there has never been

So, is she going to die

However, in the last moment, the emperor suddenly let go of his hand and fell to the ground.

She fell dizzy and gasped like a ruminant dog.

Emperor Shifang still did not look at her, a cold air emerged from his feet, as if to condense the whole space into ice.

Mo Fu was afraid and didn't care about anything at all. He climbed up with his hands and feet. He was in a mess and rushed out

As a result, her head bumped into the rock outside the cave with blood all over her face.

After the ink brush clothes rushed out, the emperor ten sides also came out.

However, Lu jiuque's cave has been completely covered with silver and white, completely transformed into a land of ice and snow.

The tall and straight body of the youth stands under the brilliant sun, but the ink brush clothes actually can't feel a little warm.

Only the cold of the frozen soul, and the endless fear of the senses

Emperor ten direction her step by step, Mo Fu clothes tears uncontrollable, Susu and fall, mouth hoarse and hoarse roar.

"No Help Let me go... "

As she prayed, her eyes looked at the beautiful young man. The palm of her hand was abraded and her skin was still moved. She wanted to move as far as she could from the devil!

Emperor ten more and more close, ink brush clothes throat tight, finally hard closed eyes, curled up into a ball!

It's over!

She's dead!

However, the footstep is far away from her

In the heart move, the ecstasy toward the Mo brush clothes to attack, say, he is willing to spare her a life?

When Mo Fu's clothes suddenly opened his eyes, there was no figure of the emperor's ten sides around him. The ice in Lu jiukuo's cave was also quietly dispersed. Only a strong aura was constantly diffused among them. Even the aura of douhunzong peak was less than 1% of that in the cave.

This

What's going on here?!

I suddenly think of the gentleness of the emperor Shifang's helping Lu jiukuo wipe his hands, his cautious movements, his indulgent smile, and then think about what he said to Lu jiuque

Say it!

He did not intend to let her die, but felt that she was not qualified to die in Lu jiukuo's cave?

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