"So domineering?!"

Ling Luoyu recalled the soul blade and used incredible force to pass it.

"It seems that this place is going to reject all external forces..."

The candle Yinlong seemed to sense her efforts, turned his head and chin, glanced at her quietly, and continued forward.

"The power of the heavens and the earth is not allowed to be peeped. Even in the chaotic realm, it is only made by humans, and the power cannot be greater than the power of the natural world... The catastrophe of the candle-yin dragon is its fate. There is nothing you can do. Don't hurt yourself. Myself!" The misty and distant voice faintly penetrated Ling Luoyu's ears.

Her breath trembled suddenly, and she almost turned down the soul blade.

"Xuan Chen?"

It turned out to be Mo Xuanchen! ?

How does he know about her?

"Xuan Chen? Is that you? Where are you? Are you okay...

She didn't know if Mo Xuanchen could hear her, she could only shout like this.

somewhere--

"puff!"

A ray of blood oozes out of the corners of Mo Xuanchen's lips, he quietly opened his eyes, and the mist diffused under his eyes, and finally dissipated, revealing black and white eyes.

"Your cultivation is not good, and sound transmission for thousands of miles is acceptable, but this kind of sound transmission across space will only damage your foundation, if you don't get it right, you will get into trouble..." Light and calm words came across him.

Dressed in Tsing Yi, she got up from the lotus pond, with her long hair reaching her waist, Ping Ting gracefully walked to the table by the pool and lit an incense.

"The person who can make you so adventurous must have a very close relationship with you, but... I don't know if I am lucky enough to know who she is?"

Mo Xuanchen Danshui Wuhen's eyes closed slowly again, no longer speaking.

The sound transmission just now damaged a lot of his mind.

Had it not been for fear that Ling Luoyu would hurt himself, he would not have been so risky.

I hope that Xiao Nizi can understand his painstaking efforts and stop risking himself.

"Xuan Chen..."

Knowing that Mo Xuanchen would not answer again, Ling Luoyu still couldn't help but called out a few times.

She faintly lowered her eyes until the surrounding silence.

"where are you"

No matter where he is, how can he know about her?

And it's still such a timely delivery of information!

Send message--

Ling Luoyu suddenly remembered Mo Xuanchen's words!

"He... told me to leave the candle Yinlong business alone?"

Her eyes raised, she looked at the candle Yinlong thoughtfully.

At this time, the candle-yin dragon had reached a little deeper in the clouds.

If it were not for the unique golden light on its body, it would have been difficult to see its traces again.

"What's in the clouds? Why Xuan Chen won't let me intervene... but the candle Yinlong..."

It is a beast, can it survive the catastrophe! ?

Last time, it failed to cross the robbery and fell injured!

This time, the only thing that can be lucky is to get hurt instead of dying?

After half a jar of wine, He Old Dao shook his tongue, squinting at the wind into the forest: "Boy, if you don't drink anymore, I will drink it all..."

How can Feng Chenglin want to drink: "Drinking it all doesn't matter, as long as the three young masters are fine...she is fine, there will be too many wines like this, so you can drink it!"

"What can I do?!"

Ling Luoyu's voice suddenly rose in his ears.

Before he could react, one of his hands had already picked up the drink in front of him, and his mouth was dry.

The spicy wine entered his throat, Ling Luoyu choked and coughed.

"San Shao? You... are you okay?" Feng Chenglin was overjoyed and quickly looked her up and down several times.

"Why did you come down?" He Laodao didn't have the slightest surprise, but he was a little puzzled: "Where is the candle-yin dragon? You came down by yourself... Isn't that guy dead?"