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1008. This level (4)

But there was no one around the Demon King. He looked into the air evilly. At this time, the Eastern Continent was completely occupied by him.

In the palace at the same time, Feng Xinglang strode forward and grabbed Yuwen Luoshuang's sleeve, bringing her back to his side. Then he waved his hand, those who were originally kneeling on the ground

The subjects were blown into the air in an instant, and disappeared into the palace when they were about to encounter the increasingly larger vortex.

Yuwen Luoshuang also summoned the plants slightly, and instantly, plants appeared above them, and the huge vortex instantly reduced a lot of power.

The emperor stood in the center of the vortex and quickly raised his hand over his head. In an instant, the huge vortex slowly eased down. The spiritual power it gathered became stronger and stronger, even around it

Several of the century-old trees have been uprooted.

Feng Xinglang suddenly leaned against Yuwen Luoshuang's ear and said softly, "What do you think will happen if we are trapped because of this?"

"I have been to Hell in the Abyssassin, and I'm afraid of such a little blow."

As Yuwen Luoshuang finished his words, the huge vortex began to press down from the sky towards the place where they stood.

Xiao Jifeng suddenly rushed online and tried to use his own spiritual power to block the powerful vortex, but before he could touch the plants summoned by Yuwen Luoshuang, he had already been knocked to the ground by the spiritual power.

Yuwen Luoshuang just lowered her eyebrows and looked at him, then said, "Feng Xinglang uses the spiritual power of Gu Xiu to save you, but you must live well."

After saying that, Yuwen Luoshuang shouted hard, and suddenly, the vortex broke through the plants under her layout, and the three of them were about to sweep into it.

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The vortex instantly blew away the bun of Yuwen Luoshuang's hair. In an instant, her silver hair began to flutter in the air. At this moment, Feng Xinglang suddenly reached out to hug Yuwen Luoshuang's body.

He took his arms and rubbed her hair with his chin.

Feng Xinglang said in a slightly hoarse voice, "It turns out that I have done so many mistakes, thank you for being able to stay by my side. At this moment, let me resist these chaos, if I can't resist it,

Live, that is destiny.”

Before Yuwen Luoshuang could react, Feng Xinglang threw the soft black-haired sword in his hand into the sky. The moment the vortex received the soft black-haired sword, it suddenly became

It is a little weaker, and the weather has become even darker at this time, making it difficult to distinguish the conditions presented in various directions.

Just as Feng Xinglang was about to fly towards the vortex, Yuwen Luoshuang suddenly grabbed a corner of his robe and went to the middle of the vortex with him. The chaotic wind made Yuwen Luoshuang's

Her hair charmed her eyes, and she shook her hair aside with a little awkwardness.

When she saw Feng Xinglang's slightly gloomy eyes, she smiled softly.

"You owe me this life, so don't even think about escaping like this and not paying it back!"

After saying that, Yuwen Luoshuang struggled to throw the soft black-haired sword in her hand into the vortex. Although the vortex slowed down, its energy was still extremely powerful. So Yuwen Luoshuang was a little unsteady and went.
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