Phoenix Against the World

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Chapter 1542: Wedding Fengyun [9]

Is it really her feeling wrong?

Putting Tianzhu on the side of the rest, he walked slowly to the side of Huangbeiyue, and the cold **** red eyes stared at her closely.

"The strong person like Scorpio, the perception has always been wrong."

"What do you mean, I lied?" Huang Beiyue looked up and confronted him. The light in the light was clear and the guilty conscience, the kind of calmness, not pretending.

"You better not do this. I don't like people lying to me." She couldn't see a little flaw in her eyes, and she wouldn't continue to ask questions. She just flipped her fingers and took out the wedding dress from the ring. corolla.

This was when she was in Shura City. He asked Weiyang to send it to her. When she left, she was too hasty and did not take it away.

Looking at this bright red wedding dress, she was a bit sour and sorrowful in her heart, but the emotions in her heart did not show up on her face. She naturally took the wedding dress.

"The wedding is tomorrow," said the faint.

Huangbei nodded at the moon, it was late at night, and she didn't have much time.

"Don't forget what you promised."

She finished, holding the wedding dress to the other side to rest, she is very familiar with the beast palace, except for the room where Xuanyuan is in the body, there are some small rooms to go in and out, she found a room to rest.

Cover the door, let the red candle come out to pay attention to the surrounding movements, and she immediately sat down with her legs, began to mobilize her vitality, and transferred the twelve red scentes in Fuyuan.

The rich black is wrapped in the thin red, flowing slowly along the meridians. Now the number of blacks is already very objective. In Fuyuan, it has been faintly able to compete with the vitality of the beasts.

She directed the black air out, gradually condensed on her fist, black scattered, and completely wrapped her fists in it.

After a while, black formed a film and covered her fist. Huang Beiyue looked at her black lacquered fist slightly and slightly, only that all the strength was condensed on this fist. The power must be great... ...

Unfortunately, I can't experiment here, she just had to press this discovery temporarily, and then concentrate on seeing the twelve lines.

On the wrist, the twelve lines of the pattern began to write in a very orderly manner. After a while, a form of a curse was formed!

She held her breath, but unexpectedly nothing happened. After the spell was formed, it seemed to be just an ordinary tattoo. There was nothing strange about it.

With the understanding of the spell of Huang Beiyue, she did not understand the meaning contained in this spell for a while.

Is it just an ordinary coincidence?

The speculations and expectations of the 12 consecutive days suddenly fell short, and the loss is really not a little bit.

If it is just an ordinary tattoo, why should she spend so much effort? Even helping Tianzhu to restore its strength, isn't she self-defeating?

Huang Beiyue was so depressed that he almost took his head against the wall. All of a sudden, like a dismounting force, he fell backwards and did not want to move.

"Master, what happened?" Seeing her like this, the red candle could not help but scared a big jump, and quickly came over and asked.

"This thing, have you seen it?" Disappointed, Huang North Moon simply turned his wrist over and let the red candle look at the spell.

But the red candle looked at the sound, but just shook his head. "I haven't seen it, but I look like a spell, but I don't know which one."