The clothes are flying, and the hair is flying.

Even Ling Luoyu did not realize what happened just now.

She seemed to have seen Mo Xuanchen attack her, but she didn't understand everything else.

When she returned to her mind and stood still, everything had settled.

She stood safe and sound behind Mo Xuanchen, and opposite to them, stood an expressionless guard from Yuanmu faction.

When she saw the guard, Lizhu's expression was dumbfounded.

"what happened?!"

What happened just now?

Why did she feel as if something happened, but didn't know what happened? !

Yun Lai was confused: "Miss... I just... just now..."

She couldn't say anything just now.

However, Feng Chenglin blinked his eyes for a long time before jumping out a word.

"Fuck!! Did I just say...Fuck?!!! Why do I say fuck?!!!"

Ling Luoyu stood there with glamorous eyes, his gaze shifted to Feng Chenglin and the others, and finally fixed on the guard of the Tomb Sect opposite.

All the problems should be on him.

If she feels good, it is just that moment, there was a fleeting time gap.

In other words, everything just happened actually happened.

For some reason, it seemed to Feng Chenglin and the others that nothing happened, but in their subconsciousness, they could feel what had happened.

For a moment, everyone seemed to be lost in confusion, one by one was silent, looking at each other.

From beginning to end, Mo Xuanchen and the guards opposite did not speak or act.

They are all looking at each other steadily, like looking at a dead person, indifferent, ruthless, and cold.

Ling Luoyu rushed into the wind to signal, and the two quietly withdrew.

Being able to make Mo Xuanchen so alert indicates that the other party is very difficult.

If the two of them are too close, they will become a burden if they are not careful.

Suddenly...

The guard waved his hand, and beside him, the void was torn apart.

Turning his head slightly, he gestured at Mo Xuanchen.

"Fuck, what does he mean?!" Feng Chenglin lowered his voice.

"It looks like I am having a fight with Mo Xuanchen! And... to fight elsewhere!"

"Fuck! Just hit it, why go to another place to fight?!"

Ling Luoyu had no words, but he guessed something in his heart.

The other party probably didn't want to be too shocked.

It was just a simple blow, but time and space have been distorted, affecting everyone here.

What Mo Xuanchen used was the power of the Demon Race, and what the opponent used must be the power of the Demon Race.

The collision of these two forces is bound to have an impact.

We must know that the butterfly effect is still very harmful, let alone distorting time and space.

Before the Demon Race and the Demon Race have formally confronted the Heaven and Earth, they must be calm in their dual release. This is a rule that conforms to the laws of heaven and earth.

If someone violates this rule, the price they get may be fatal!

Therefore, the other party will mark a place and go to a place where they are not affected by their strength.

Mo Xuanchen's gaze flicked toward the other Yuantomb school disciples, and finally fell on Ling Luoyu.

"Yu'er?!"

"I'm fine! I can take care of myself!"

Ling Luoyu smiled suddenly and raised his eyebrows wildly.

"These people are ants to me! I will be fine!!"

Mo Xuanchen also knew that she would have nothing to do, and she would be the first jaw.

"Pay attention to yourself!"