The Celestial Master of the Xuanyuan family is a person who was born with the status of being a murderous element flowing in the blood of Xuanyuan Xuantian.
It won't stop until one day it is destroyed.
Xuanyuan Xuantian felt a little difficult to breathe. He closed his eyes tightly and then opened them...
He must stop this intrusive cold, not because the pain makes him uncomfortable, but because he does not allow himself to lose control of everything.[
In fact, he has not lost all his mind,
Because the coldness on the body is like a person who is in constant pain and is forced to use drugs to wake you up, Xuanyuan Xuantian is sober that he can feel that the power that has been deeply buried in his body is slowly recovering.
And the things he can control are as difficult to control as rotten matter.
He could smell a smell coming from his body, and this strong rotten smell made people want to vomit.
Xuanyuan Xuantian watched helplessly as the roles of the two forces in his body changed.
He could clearly hear the aura around him crackling like an explosion. His body was absorbing all the violent energy around him without limit. It seemed that if he was not careful, it would take away his consciousness!
He activated the spell and felt a warmth in his right hand...
Lowering his head, a trace of blue flame slowly rose up along the sleeves and extended to the whole body.
He suddenly made the flames burn a little higher.
But this comfort did not last long, as a pinprick-like coldness came from the palm of my hand...
He himself has turned into a ball of blue fire, those things that have turned into human shapes,,,,
shoes,,,clothes,,,,or mood,,,,,
They are all being dismembered quickly!
collapse!!
He has never tried to explore where his bottom line is before. It is too evil and powerful, and even someone as strong as him would not dare to do so.
The blue flames catalyzed by the violent gas burned, creating a burning smell in the air that made people feel suffocated.
Not far in front of Xuanyuan Xuantian.
He looked past the dazzling blue and could feel the direction in which his soft pillow, Ling Xiaotu, was standing.