1377 The King Meets 1
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Feng Qi's eyes flashed slightly with a slight light, and his body rose from the ground. In a moment, he had already turned rapidly in the air for several times, and then rushed out of the house and avoided the ruthless killing move!
The night wind blew gently, and strands of cold air filled the air. It was accompanied by the cold and biting night wind blew across the cheeks and penetrated directly into the skin, causing an uncontrollable tremor in the pores.
Late at night, endless black clouds rolled, and the cold and cold aura slowly condensed into layers of airflow. The oppression in the sky was like a dense, and the murderous aura was about to break out from all directions!
Dark clouds roll.
Bang!
The snow-colored figure rushed up like an arrow, flashing silently like a phantom, avoiding the range of flame attacks.
The strong wind blew the black robe, rustling. At this time, Ji Moxiu looked like a high priest with supernatural powers, and the black robe showed a noble and cold atmosphere. The dark night seemed so high and unattainable, and the surrounding wind and clouds moved with his thoughts, willing to be driven, controlled, and act as a chess piece for leading the way.
The heart of the eyes was as cold as a cold star. A bright light like daylight suddenly passed through the pupils. A dazzling dragon seal between the picturesque eyebrows slowly burst out with dazzling white light. In an instant, the light was magnificent, almost burning the eyeballs!
Ji Moxiu narrowed his eyes, Feng Qi really didn't know how to live or die! He really dared to open the seal without authorization?
This thought flashed through his mind, but his subordinates did not pause at all. The thoughts and true energy were ignited at the same time. A strong wind blew, making a whirring sound, and a black and white robe blew into chaos.
Feng Qi's cold eyes were wafting, but the palms of his hands were constantly releasing powerful power to the surroundings—
Feng Qi raised his hand, and his palms condensed two smoky airflows. When a cluster of flames hit him in front of him, he waved his palms at the same time—
Ji Moxiu pursed the corners of his mouth, snorted coldly, and his figure flashed, and a deeper flame was heading towards Feng Qi's head. At the same time, the momentum of the strong wind from all directions seemed to be stronger. The whistling speed directly made the flames rage faster and more fiercely, and suddenly attacked Feng Qi ruthlessly.
It seems that it can devour all the dangerous power, it seems that it will completely destroy the flesh and blood body in the blink of an eye, but-
Then, the blue light gradually changed color, the red, orange and yellow changed one by one, and finally what appeared before Ji Moxiu was a sudden purple light-
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a few dull bangs, bangs, bangs, like fireworks exploding in the sky, but this sound was the real power to destroy everything, which made people frightened.
A smoky mess.
All the scenery I saw in front of me was beyond recognition and was terrible.
The two people who created all these tragic scenes also became quiet at the same time. When they looked at each other, one was pure in snow and clean, and the other was deep in black, cold and alienated.
It is so distinct that it demonstrates their respective persistent positions and their equal strength...
Feng Qi curled his lips lightly, his eyes were glossy and disdainful, and his mockery of his vulnerable mockery, however—
The chaotic true energy suddenly leaked, and it was out of control as if it had been leaked from the dam, and it was continuously lost. The body suddenly felt a sense of fatigue and powerlessness.
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