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"But it's impossible..." Jiagu Haorong said, he stopped, and the projection gradually became clear, it was a man standing there.

He has short black hair and is not wearing a formal coat, just a shirt that looks like pajamas >

The man inside was lowering his head, that was Xuanyuan Xuantian's face.

Ling Xiaotu walked over slowly, and then realized that this was just a scene rather than a living person, without the murderous aura or chill she felt when she was close to Xuanyuan Xuantian, or something she couldn't explain clearly, it just represented that is a living person. [

In the image, Xuanyuan Xuantian lowered his head, his face was expressionless, and there was a strange calmness, like death.

"It's just an image." Ling Xiaotu murmured.

The image became clearer under Wan Chengrou's thoughts, and Ling Xiaotu felt that Xuanyuan Xuantian's posture was a bit strange.

She leaned over to observe carefully, although she didn't know what posture she should be trapped in the deep black world, but it should be standing naturally or curled up, but Xuanyuan Xuantian's arms were slightly raised, and his hands were folded together, as if holding something.

His right palm is open, there is some light flashing in his palm,,,,

She took a sharp step back.

"What's wrong?" Jiagu Haorong asked.

"Blue light!" Ling Xiaotu shouted.

Xuanyuan Xuantian stood there, although he was wearing pajamas, but his posture was like a knight standing on the battlefield, preparing for another attack, with his hands stretched forward, as if he was praying for this killing.

And the Xuanqing Qi in Xuanyuan Xuantian's hand is the most terrifying blue...

It was the blue power that he could not bear.

"The posture is a bit like a religious painting of a knight." Jiagu Haorong said casually, Ling Xiaotu covered his forehead, really wanted him to shut up, it was bad enough.

"That painting must be about how the world will be destroyed." She felt worried, she remembered Xuanyuan Xuantian's appearance when he was furious, it was not a human's anger, it was an explosion of terminating power!

She thought of his father, looking at Xuanyuan Xuantian's cold face, what kind of crazy hatred was it that made him turn his son into this, and made him become like this.

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