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925. See clearly 5

Feng Xinglang used the spiritual power in his body to write the water pattern on the coffee table, and then raised his eyebrows to look at Yuwen Luoshuang.

"When the Demon Emperor implanted the magic weapon into you, you already had no spiritual power. How could you summon water spirits in such a short period of time?"

"Aren't these things that are already there?"

Yuwen Luoshuang put her green-white fingers on the coffee table. Under the incandescent light, she could see the faint veins on the back of her hands. Such a scene suddenly made Feng Xinglang think of his mother. In his shallowness,

In my memory, my mother had such white hands and a steady stream of spiritual power.

There is a rumor in the world that the person chosen by destiny will have continuously growing spiritual power, and will also have the ability to absorb other people's spiritual power. And such a person will be very vulnerable in thousands of years.

It's rare that another one will appear. And Feng Xinglang's mother is that rare woman in thousands of years. So who is Yuwen Luoshuang like this?

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, Feng Xinglang grabbed Yuwen Luoshuang's wrist and began to use spiritual power to test every part of the blood flowing through her body. But in the process of exploration, it seemed that there was a powerful force obstructing him.

, thus forming a strong resistance.

Yuwen Luoshuang pulled her hand out of Feng Xinglang's grasp, "What are you looking for?"

"In the past few days, you have been using your spiritual power to resist the dark flames. Logically speaking, the magic weapon of the devil has been forced out of your body, instead of still existing in your head, and it is still with you

The bodies gradually merge into one."

As if being told some secret, Yuwen Luoshuang lowered her head slightly. She tried to force the magic weapon in her mind out of her body, but as soon as she touched the magic weapon, it would suddenly appear in her mind.

There were some very bloody scenes, and as soon as she came into contact with those things, her whole head would start to hurt intensely.

As if he had guessed the reason, Feng Xinglang suddenly became quiet, and then sighed slightly, and the Demon Emperor sitting beside him helplessly hid himself in the darkness. This time, the Demon Emperor

His eyes have turned dark red. Anyone who touches his eyes will be bewitched in an instant. Such a demon king is the most powerful. And he has also escaped into the evil path of Wu Jian.

, there is no retreat from the beginning.

From the beginning, they were destined to be enemies.

"It will get better soon."

Feng Xinglang's words didn't have much confidence, but they calmed down the solemn atmosphere in the carriage a little. Finally, the Demon Emperor sat up from the soft couch and disappeared in front of them in an instant.

"If you are either a friend, you are an enemy. I will never let Feng Shangzong go in the future."

At this point, Yuwen Luoshuang raised her brows slightly, and then leaned back on the coffee table, playing with the teacup on it casually.

"Why did he leave suddenly again?"

"It's just that there is a hurdle in my heart that I can't get over."

After saying that, Feng Xinglang sighed lowly. How could he not know that the Demon Emperor also liked Yuwen Luoshuang very much, but she insisted on taking the right path, but he could not escape from the demon world. In the end, he was just an enemy.
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