Chapter 1049: 1049
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"Xiao Yan, how do you feel?"
Huan Qingyan is now in a half clear and half awake state. The evil Qi enters the body fiercely, but still maintains a strong self-defense state.
At the moment when Jimo Ya is close to Huan Qingyan, Huan Qingyan struggles fiercely.
The strength is so great that Jimo Ya is almost defenseless and almost injured.
"Get out of here! Get out of here
I don't know when. I put on a thin layer of defense cover. The ancient blood is inspired. Now it's a stranger.
If Jimo Ya is forced to approach, it can only make her more desperate.
This is her subconscious self-protection.
Jimo career for a while, is very gratified, this girl Xuanling teacher is a lot of strength, even if the real evil spirit into the body, but also self-protection.
If he doesn't come, her life will not be in danger for a moment.
It's just that the evil spirit is not easy to get rid of.
"Xiaoyan, don't be afraid. It's me." Jimo Ya gentle comfort way.
Miraculously, when Huan Qingyan heard his voice, he gradually stopped fighting, and the light shield of his body was also gradually dim.
Jimo Ya's heart moved, tears almost burst out, the girl's attachment to him has never changed, even if she said so resolute and cold.
"Xiaoyan, I'm sorry to have made you suffer."
With that, she poured the spiritual power from the Baihui acupoint on her head, protecting the precarious divine consciousness of the phantom Qing Yan.
This just touched the face of Huan Qingyan. Although the room was so dark that he could hardly see his fingers, he could see him at night. Now his look calmed down, and the tyranny dissipated a lot.
Jimo Ya put down his heart and held Xiaoyan in his arms. He lost it and recovered it. His empty heart is now fully fulfilled.
Walking to the door, Jimo Ya waved his sleeve, the door opened in response to the sound, and was about to step out, only to find that the outside of the house was covered by layers of black fog cage at the moment.
In the fog, occasionally there are a few ferocious skeletons shuttling through the fog, sending out some whine.
There are no courtyard steps on the ground, only thick and thick blood flowing on the ground, just like hell on earth.
Jimo Ya's footstep is very strange and brilliant. It is full of evil Qi. If you fall into the array, you will be eroded by the evil Qi.
I didn't think there was such a vicious thing hidden in the hundred mile purple.
Jimo Ya didn't dare to take the risk of Huan Qingyan. After pondering for a moment, he retreated back to the room, took out a new set of bedding, laid it on the bed, and carefully put the unreal Qingyan on it.
Then he took out a jiaoming pearl and hung it on the tent. The Pearl was shining brightly, which reflected the dreamy and sleepy face on the bed. His skin color was like jade and his face was pressing.
Jimo Ya is sitting by the bed, looking at unreal Qing Yan, even the eyes dare not blink.
I'm afraid that if you just stagger it for a while, the small face in front of you will disappear.
For nearly a year, the face he thought about day and night, this man, lay in front of him.
Jimo ya did not dare to force, and did not want to release, just holding the magic Qing Yan's hand, as if holding the world's most precious treasure, one after another soft hot kiss, fell on the back of her hand.
In the eyes is the deep feeling which cannot be dissolved.
Jimo Ya felt that even if he was trapped in this humble hut by the magic Qi array, he was extremely happy.
He even hoped that time would stay at this moment.
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"Xiao Yan, how do you feel?"
Huan Qingyan is now in a half clear and half awake state. The evil Qi enters the body fiercely, but still maintains a strong self-defense state.
At the moment when Jimo Ya is close to Huan Qingyan, Huan Qingyan struggles fiercely.
The strength is so great that Jimo Ya is almost defenseless and almost injured.
"Get out of here! Get out of here
I don't know when. I put on a thin layer of defense cover. The ancient blood is inspired. Now it's a stranger.
If Jimo Ya is forced to approach, it can only make her more desperate.
This is her subconscious self-protection.
Jimo career for a while, is very gratified, this girl Xuanling teacher is a lot of strength, even if the real evil spirit into the body, but also self-protection.
If he doesn't come, her life will not be in danger for a moment.
It's just that the evil spirit is not easy to get rid of.
"Xiaoyan, don't be afraid. It's me." Jimo Ya gentle comfort way.
Miraculously, when Huan Qingyan heard his voice, he gradually stopped fighting, and the light shield of his body was also gradually dim.
Jimo Ya's heart moved, tears almost burst out, the girl's attachment to him has never changed, even if she said so resolute and cold.
"Xiaoyan, I'm sorry to have made you suffer."
With that, she poured the spiritual power from the Baihui acupoint on her head, protecting the precarious divine consciousness of the phantom Qing Yan.
This just touched the face of Huan Qingyan. Although the room was so dark that he could hardly see his fingers, he could see him at night. Now his look calmed down, and the tyranny dissipated a lot.
Jimo Ya put down his heart and held Xiaoyan in his arms. He lost it and recovered it. His empty heart is now fully fulfilled.
Walking to the door, Jimo Ya waved his sleeve, the door opened in response to the sound, and was about to step out, only to find that the outside of the house was covered by layers of black fog cage at the moment.
In the fog, occasionally there are a few ferocious skeletons shuttling through the fog, sending out some whine.
There are no courtyard steps on the ground, only thick and thick blood flowing on the ground, just like hell on earth.
Jimo Ya's footstep is very strange and brilliant. It is full of evil Qi. If you fall into the array, you will be eroded by the evil Qi.
I didn't think there was such a vicious thing hidden in the hundred mile purple.
Jimo Ya didn't dare to take the risk of Huan Qingyan. After pondering for a moment, he retreated back to the room, took out a new set of bedding, laid it on the bed, and carefully put the unreal Qingyan on it.
Then he took out a jiaoming pearl and hung it on the tent. The Pearl was shining brightly, which reflected the dreamy and sleepy face on the bed. His skin color was like jade and his face was pressing.
Jimo Ya is sitting by the bed, looking at unreal Qing Yan, even the eyes dare not blink.
I'm afraid that if you just stagger it for a while, the small face in front of you will disappear.
For nearly a year, the face he thought about day and night, this man, lay in front of him.
Jimo ya did not dare to force, and did not want to release, just holding the magic Qing Yan's hand, as if holding the world's most precious treasure, one after another soft hot kiss, fell on the back of her hand.
In the eyes is the deep feeling which cannot be dissolved.
Jimo Ya felt that even if he was trapped in this humble hut by the magic Qi array, he was extremely happy.
He even hoped that time would stay at this moment.
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"Xiao Yan, how do you feel?" Huan Qingyan is now in a half clear and half awake state. The evil Qi enters the body fiercely, but still maintains a strong self-defense state. At the moment when Jimo Ya is close to Huan Qingyan, Huan Qingyan struggles fiercely. The strength is so great that Jimo Ya is almost defenseless and almost injured. "Get out of here! Get out of here I don't know when. I put on a thin layer of defense cover. The ancient blood is inspired. Now it's a stranger. If Jimo Ya is forced to approach, it can only make her more desperate. This is her subconscious self-protection. Jimo career for a while, is very gratified, this girl Xuanling teacher is a lot of strength, even if the real evil spirit into the body, but also self-protection. If he doesn't come, her life will not be in danger for a moment. It's just that the evil spirit is not easy to get rid of. "Xiaoyan, don't be afraid. It's me." Jimo Ya gentle comfort way. Miraculously, when Huan Qingyan heard his voice, he gradually stopped fighting, and the light shield of his body was also gradually dim. Jimo Ya's heart moved, tears almost burst out, the girl's attachment to him has never changed, even if she said so resolute and cold. "Xiaoyan, I'm sorry to have made you suffer." With that, she poured the spiritual power from the Baihui acupoint on her head, protecting the precarious divine consciousness of the phantom Qing Yan. This just touched the face of Huan Qingyan. Although the room was so dark that he could hardly see his fingers, he could see him at night. Now his look calmed down, and the tyranny dissipated a lot. Jimo Ya put down his heart and held Xiaoyan in his arms. He lost it and recovered it. His empty heart is now fully fulfilled. Walking to the door, Jimo Ya waved his sleeve, the door opened in response to the sound, and was about to step out, only to find that the outside of the house was covered by layers of black fog cage at the moment. In the fog, occasionally there are a few ferocious skeletons shuttling through the fog, sending out some whine. There are no courtyard steps on the ground, only thick and thick blood flowing on the ground, just like hell on earth. Jimo Ya's footstep is very strange and brilliant. It is full of evil Qi. If you fall into the array, you will be eroded by the evil Qi. I didn't think there was such a vicious thing hidden in the hundred mile purple. Jimo Ya didn't dare to take the risk of Huan Qingyan. After pondering for a moment, he retreated back to the room, took out a new set of bedding, laid it on the bed, and carefully put the unreal Qingyan on it. Then he took out a jiaoming pearl and hung it on the tent. The Pearl was shining brightly, which reflected the dreamy and sleepy face on the bed. His skin color was like jade and his face was pressing. Jimo Ya is sitting by the bed, looking at unreal Qing Yan, even the eyes dare not blink. I'm afraid that if you just stagger it for a while, the small face in front of you will disappear. For nearly a year, the face he thought about day and night, this man, lay in front of him. Jimo ya did not dare to force, and did not want to release, just holding the magic Qing Yan's hand, as if holding the world's most precious treasure, one after another soft hot kiss, fell on the back of her hand. In the eyes is the deep feeling which cannot be dissolved. Jimo Ya felt that even if he was trapped in this humble hut by the magic Qi array, he was extremely happy. He even hoped that time would stay at this moment. www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
