"Lin Chen. ”

The Purple Moon Holy Maiden's face turned pale, looking at Lin Chen, who was leaning against the cave wall with blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and there was an inexplicable pain in her heart.

It seems that the attack of the two puppets just now was not on Lin Chen's body, but on the heart of the Purple Moon Holy Maiden.

"I'm fine. Lin Chen stood up slowly, the power of the powerful immortal god body was able to allow him to barely resist the power of the two blows just now, and a sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

The Sword of the Sword Boat!