The evil prince, the best concubine

Chapter 178

The corners of Jun Yiqing's mouth hidden in the black air were slightly raised, showing a sneer, courting death.

Jian Luo stood calmly, without fear, let alone retreating.

The black air pressed Jian Luo step by step, but Jian Luo still smiled faintly.

Jun Yiqing didn't want to spend such a long time with her, and suddenly his whole body was full of black energy.

Almost covered Jian Luo in black air.

The crystal light in the palm is getting brighter and brighter.

The black air meets the crystal light, just like black colliding with day.

There is neither eternal black nor eternal white in the world.

Some are just black and white.

The two should not be combined, but now that they have collided, they will naturally be separated.

The black air is getting thicker and thicker, making people feel more and more gloomy.

For a long time, the people around him were all watching, almost forgot to blink.

There was only a scream, and a figure flew out, and the two separated.

Huhen, Leng Qingyu and Gu Yue stared at the person thrown out, their eyes widened.

Jun Yiqing turned out to be Jun Yiqing.

'boom'

With a bang, Jun Yiqing was thrown on the ground, splashing dust all over the ground, and the dust flew up.

A cloud of black air surrounded Jian Luo.

After a while, a beam of light gradually shot out from the center of the black air, as if piercing through the night and heading straight for the dawn.

Slowly, the bright light became more and more intense, and the black air slowly began to disappear until the bright light swallowed the black.

Jian Luo emerged from the bright light bit by bit in human form, and her beautiful appearance was still calm and calm.

There is no fear from the previous battle.

With sharp eyes, he glanced at Jun Yiqing who was lying on the ground: "How does it taste?"

The words were clearly very clear and soft, but everyone present could hear the bitterness in the words.

At this moment, Jun Yiqing's whole body is not intact.

The hair-tying jade crown fell, and I don't know where it was thrown.

The hair was loose and loose, messy.

The original brocade clothes were torn to pieces, thread by thread.

At first glance, hiding his handsome face, he really looks like a street beggar.

Standing up unsteadily from the ground, his eyes were as unwilling as he wanted.

Jian Luo's martial arts were so weird that he couldn't do anything.

A year ago, Jian Luo's martial arts were not like this, and what she had was just ordinary martial arts, and he checked them clearly.

A year later, she turned sour.

The martial arts moves are completely without the shadow of before.

(End of this chapter)