Chapter 260
Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince's Black Belly Wife
It seemed that with the encouragement of blood smell, poor Qi seemed more excited. He waved his wings and looked at her for a moment in the air. He bent down and dived down at a very fast speed. Cold night pupil tried to dodge, but poor grasp or pierced her shoulder, the body fell out of a few meters, shoulder pain almost let her faint in the past, gritted teeth, reluctantly stood up, the monster seems to have no flaws, this will die sooner or later.
Strange hissing and roaring sounded, the moment the front hoof was raised, the eyes of the cold night pupil lit up. Where there was no protection, we could only fight. She took out the soft sword from her waist, and her eyes were fixed on poor Qi. When it came, she lay on her back and slid under it. She buried the soft sword in her hand at the back of its front legs. Then she flew out of the range of poor Qi's attack. Beichen Moxuan, who came over, took her in his arms and used her spiritual power to heal her wound.
Poor Qi uttered a shrill roar, then fell to the ground and turned into a black bead again, as if it had never existed.
"I have some abilities. Two poor people can't deal with you." Biyue can't help but give applause to them. She has to admit that these two people are very strong, especially the woman. The power of ordinary people can remove poverty and strangeness. With a charming smile, ten beads turn into ten poor people after the spell falls. They wave their claws and open their fangs and surround them in the middle.
"This is bad." North Chen Mo Xuan eyebrows lock, dead stare at these ten poor strange, bite teeth, it seems that can only be so. Cut palm, mouth read, "with my blood, with your strength, Fuxi Qin, now!" As soon as the voice of the ink Pavilion of Beichen falls, Fuxi Qin comes out of the sky. The powerful spiritual power makes the poor people around him retreat a few steps. He stares at Fuxi Qin and dares not to step forward. The wound on his hand just healed because of his own recovery ability. He wiped the blood on his hand with a handkerchief. Beichen Moxuan took a deep breath and put his hands on the Fuxi piano. The clear and pleasant sound of the instrument sounded. As if he had suffered great pain, he rolled on the ground and finally turned into beads.
"You can play Fuxi! It seems that I underestimated you. I'll let you go today, and I won't be so lucky next time. " Biyue is also a bit unable to resist the sound of Fuxi Qin. She covers her ears, stabilizes her figure, removes the boundary and disappears into the night sky. Luo Qingrou in the room also disappears at the same time.
"Poof!" Stop playing, Fuxi Qin disappeared in the air, Beichen ink Xuan vomited a large mouthful of blood, the bloodstain sprayed on the ground, open a flower after another.
"Are you all right?" The cold night pupil hastily comes forward to hold the North Chen Mo Xuan's tottering body. His eyebrows are full of worries. He takes out his own veil and wipes the bloodstain on his lips. He frowns and asks, "what's the matter with you?"
"It's the reverse of Fuxi." Lanling limped over, but the wound on his body was healed, but he lost too much blood, which made him walk a little unsteady. When he came to her, he gasped and said, "the master of Fuxi Qin is the saint. Because the saint falls into reincarnation, only the reincarnation of the saint can use Fuxi Qin. The reason why the little master can use it is because he has the protection of the original power of the saint in his body Fuxi's powerful spiritual power is too small for the master to control, so if it is used forcibly, it will be eaten back by the spiritual power and bear great pain. "
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