Evil Concubine from Heaven: The Amazing Seventh Miss

"If anyone quarrels again, the palace doesn't mind throwing him out." Rong Beilan's cold voice suddenly came. They hurriedly shrunk their necks and retreated. It's terrible. How can they forget someone's existence“ Now, I'm already a saint. Su Changle, can you still Nai me and me? " The devil's flame was ferocious and laughed wildly. Holy order, it's just fake. Su Changle hooked his lips, "Why are you afraid? You think it's great that you have dark magic?" Her voice was so soft that only magic flame could hear it. The people present didn't know the existence of dark magic except Rong Beilan, so they didn't notice the difference in the devil flame“ Hum, dark magic is one of the most powerful magic in the world. No one owns this little magic land, and only my military division has this qualification. If you know better, you'd better surrender quickly! "“ Surrender, what is surrender, you teach me? " She was sure that the dark magic of the demon flame came from the master of the soul lock door. The dark magic of the leader of the chain soul sect is a fake. It's even better to talk about the devil flame. Su Changle smiled with confidence and rushed directly to the devil flame. Seeing that she was so afraid of death, the devil flame smiled coldly, and a mass of black fog suddenly appeared in her hand, which was refreshing. He really wanted to wave the fog to Su Changle. Su Changle twisted strangely and easily avoided. For a moment, she came to Mo Yan, raised her red lips and asked in a voice that only two people could hear: "dark magic, do you call only the dead to come out and show me?" The devil flame was stunned. She even knew the dead. Only the purest dark magic can summon the dead. The face sect leader can't do it now. How does this woman know“ Hum, although our military division can't summon the dead yet, it's more than enough to deal with you. "“ Really? " The smile deepened, she winked at the magic flame, and silently summoned the dark magic wand. Cover up the original color of the magic wand with fighting spirit. Everyone can only vaguely see the outline of the things in her hand. They can't see the color clearly, so they don't have too much doubt. Su Changyu knew that she had suddenly refined two magic wands. He suddenly remembered something and looked at Rong Beilan, "Your Highness, may I ask Chang Le that black magic wand is..." "waste." Rong Beilan answered calmly. Since Rong Beilan said it was waste, it should be waste. After all, black has never been heard of. However, the magic flame, who knew the dark magic very well, saw the dark power contained in the magic wand. His ugly face became more and more ferocious. He looked at Su Changle in horror, "you, you, you can..." Su Changle shook his magic wand, "isn't it dark magic? Who doesn't seem like it. Do you want me to summon some undead to play for you?" This woman is the summoner of the dead! The evil flame was terrified. The sect leader said that it was impossible for the summoner of the dead to appear in this continent. Why did she... Although she had not seen the power of the summoner of the dead, it could be seen from the words she had heard from the sect leader that it was an unnatural existence. The dark magic moves he stole are already very powerful. If Su Changle is a serious Summoner of the dead, it's really hitting the stone with an egg. It's just, impossible. He's already a saint. How can he lose to a mere yellow haired girl. Magic flame suddenly looked at Su Changle crazily, and her eyes were determined. Su Changle frowned and felt an ominous premonition. What's going on?