He Laodao rolled his eyes: "What's so good? That doll is going to cross the catastrophe with the candle-yin dragon. The candle-yin dragon has produced so much blood, even if the doll is fine, it won't be so good..."

Feng Chenglin's heart jumped again: "I said the old man, what can you say together? Who can stand it?"

I just said it was okay!

In a blink of an eye, life and death are uncertain!

"You can tell me simply, what can we do now and how can we help the Third Young Master..."

He Laodao raised the wine jar: "Drink!"

"If they are alive, we need to heal them later! If they die... we have to collect the bodies..."

"I'm pooh!" Feng Chenglin spit out: "Old man, your crow's mouth was deliberate, isn't it? Such a curse San Young..."

"What I'm talking about is the fact that the human emperor is dead, she is only the reincarnation of the human emperor, what qualifications does she have not to die?"

Feng Chenglin was at a loss for words.

After twitching the corners of his lips, he gritted his teeth fiercely: "Anyway, our three young masters are not so easy to die... I don't believe it, she has suffered so much, and she has only come to this day after nine deaths. It is me who accompany a candle. When Longdu Tianjie...hang up..."

"Since you are sure she will not die, what are you worried about?"

He Laodao didn't have much worry from beginning to end, hehe smiled and greeted Feng Chenglin.

"Come here, the two of us just sit here and drink, and then..."

Turning his eyes, he looked at Qu Jiang.

"If this guy wakes up, let's go hand in hand and try him first..."

"He?" Feng Chenglin suddenly remembered something, and rushed to Qu Jiang: "For me, how did I forget this guy? He is still trapped by the barrier, which means that the third master is still safe..."

Ling Luoyu's enchantment will only be established when she is there.

Today, Qu Jiang is still trapped, which means that everything is well for her.

just--

He raised his head, took a few drops of blood, and ran over with his fingers.

The candle-yin dragon is so miserable, Ling Luoyu's situation may not be so good!

"Three young masters, can't stand it, don't hold on..."

On the clouds-

Ling Luoyu sighed and moved his hands and feet.

Fortunately, she was able to heal well, and the wound at this time had healed on its own.

But the candle Yinlong is even more miserable.

Although his body was dripping with blood, it still desperately tried to drill deep into the clouds.

But that invisible force is tearing it.

As it deepens, some scales have been completely stripped, revealing **** flesh and blood.

"You want to go in..."

Furthermore, it is the abyss and death.

However, it still wants to break in.

In that case, she would help it.

"Candle-yin dragon, I will perfect you! But can it be..."

Closing her eyes and resting, she stood floating in the air, clearing the spirit platform and letting out her consciousness. Only in her dantian, she condensed a small amount of power, which was drawn on the soul blade.

The area around the candle Yinlong is also her forbidden place.

Once in, she can't bear the cruelty

Therefore, she can only use the Soul Blade as a medium to see if she can build an independent space around it, thereby reducing the damage to the Candle Yin Dragon.

The soul blade came out of the void, whizzing into the clouds.

just--

"Om!"

There was a sudden burst of ripples on the periphery of the clouds.

Even the soul blade was bounced back unceremoniously.

Had it not been for Ling Luoyu's quick reaction and timely avoidance, he would have been injured by the soul blade at this time!