Peerless concubine pharmacist

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It is bright, cold, with the unique spiritual power of a sword, and the handle is integrated with Jialan's hand. When the witch's eyes fell on Jialan's hand, it was such a cold pair of hands, and deep in his heart How hot to touch...

"This is the sword of the fairy world. This is the sword of the royal family. You still keep it, which means that you have not forgotten your identity... You have not completely bid farewell to the past, you just put it on hold." The witch continued to approach as she spoke.

Until the sword of the king touched his throat and then went down to his shoulder.

"Come on, do it, kill me. Anyway, I have nothing to love in my life. I feel very satisfied to see you again. This is my consummation." The witch continued to move forward.Jia Lan's hand didn't seem to withdraw at all.

His king's sword pierced her shoulder, and drops of blood flowed onto the sword, which was quickly absorbed by the long sword, and it became even more radiant under the moonlight.

hypocritical.Jialan is already very aware of Miko's methods, and every word she says is hypocritical.He knew what she wanted to be fulfilled, and he knew even more that she would do whatever it takes.

It's just that I am no longer the easy-to-trust Jia Lan in the past, and because I have seen through her soul, the sword has not been withdrawn.

"You really want me to die." The witch said sadly.

"It was you who pretended to die." Jia Lan pierced through her tricks.

The witch smiled, retracted her shoulder, and the wound was healed immediately.

"Sure enough, you are no longer the easy-going Garan," the witch said.

"I'm here to get the heart bone. If anyone stops me, I will do whatever it takes. The heart bone must be obtained." Jia Lan's cold tone was like the moonlight in the sky.

Every word stabbed the witch's heart deeply.

Then you might as well die under my scepter, that is your best destination, and I can pour a few jugs of wine for you every Qingming Festival.The witch thought so.

The scepter in his hand has been revealed, and he has not shown the scepter for a long time.

Unexpectedly, this time it was Liang in front of Jia Lan. This was the person he least wanted, but he was also destined, because his position represented his opponent, the goddess.

The long sword looked up to the sky, attracting the essence of the moon, and the essence of the moon flowed down like a cold light, along the sky, along the sword, and flowed into Jialan's body.

The witch's scepter attracts the brilliance of the starry sky and flows into her scepter.

Tens of thousands of stars are shining, facing off against a bright moon.

"You and I are really a match made in heaven, you are the moon, I am the star, and the stars hold the moon." The witch smiled, and the scepter was already swaying starlight and attacking Jialan...

Jia Lan didn't say much, but drew the ground as a prison, guiding the moonlight energy to the surrounding starlight, blocking them, and making them dim...

The witch's scepter also went from bright to dark.

Everything looks like Jia Lan is painting, flowing clouds and flowing water, waving, graceful, clean and neat, as if blending with the moonlight.

"Your power..." Miko not only laughed dumbly.

It's really not the Jialan of the past, what happened in these years, why is his power so powerful, so sacred and detached?
This was unexpected by Miko.

Jia Lan ignored her surprise: "What I want to take away is the heart, at any cost."

The witch and Jialan fought for several rounds. For a while, the sky was overshadowed, and only two strands of spiritual power were restraining each other. Ninety percent of the witch's power was used, and seventy percent of Jialan's power was used.

The witch knows that she is not the other party's opponent...

"If you don't do what I say, I will completely destroy the heart and bones, so that the goddess will never recover." The witch finally put away the scepter, blatantly threatening.

(End of this chapter)