Looking at Ling Luo in front of him with such a haggard and weak appearance. Mo Lan Jiuye only felt the pain in his chest almost out of breath. He looked at Xiao Batian, who looked back at him as usual. The eyes of the long and charming peach blossom are full of cold and pressing chill at this time. There is also a looming crimson aura swirling. Apparently it was the anger that caused the reaction of the blood pupils.

Ever since Ling Luo healed Mo Lan Jiuye's injuries. He noticed that his body had become much stronger. The spiritual power that was eaten back because of emotional wounds has not disappeared. Instead, it became stronger and deeper. The last layer of the law that has not been able to break through has also been unraveled. Spiritual cultivation has taken a big leap forward. And he didn't get irritable because of the influence of the blood pupil. The whole person has a new look. It's like you've really returned to the night when you didn't experience any pain.

Such a beautiful and happy life was given by Ling Luo. Mo Lan Jiu didn't dare to forget or forget at all times. That unforgettable feeling was hidden deep in his heart. But after all, it still can't be erased. Every day, I can only use a pile of political affairs to suppress the thoughts that almost break out of my body.

But that's the case, Mo Lan Jiuye cherishes and cherishes it very much. A woman who is reluctant to hurt half a point in the saddest and most painful time. He was actually tortured like this in the hands of Xiao Batian. How could Mo Lan Jiuye not be angry and angry.

"Let her go." Mo Lan Jiuye's voice was as cold and cold as his mood at the moment. Xiao Batian's appearance has changed too much. He didn't even recognize who the person in front of him was. But this did not affect Mo Lan Jiuye's concern and concern for Ling Luo. His tone was full of anxiety and impatience. It was as if the chains of spiritual power tied to Ling Luo's hands were all covered with sharp thorns and pierced the tip of his heart.

"What if I say I won't let it go." The end of Xiao Batian's words carried a hint of overt laziness. But he stood up and faced Mo Lan Jiuye. There was a hint of banter and pride in his eyes." It just so happens that I'm still bored. Think of it as moving your muscles and bones."

Mo Lan Jiuye was in a bad mood because of the arrogant exaggeration of Xiao Batian's tone. The fist at his side is clenched tightly. The spiritual power on his body was stretched like an arrow full of strings, and he almost wanted to attack. But in the next second, he heard Ling Luo shouting loudly at him.

"Let's go. Night. You're no match for him."

Ling Luo's worries were so clearly exposed. There is not the slightest hint of hidden feelings. Those crystal-clear eyes were full of the word "don't". She already had insight into Xiao Batian's true identity, so she could naturally clearly weigh the outcome of the battle between the two in front of her. There is no way for Mo Lan Jiuye to win against the Jiao King. And so the confrontation continues. He's going to be hit hard. It can even be life-threatening.

Mo Lan Jiuye also understood that Ling Luo's admonition was purely for his safety. But he couldn't do what she wanted. Even if you can clearly perceive the powerful aura of the strange boy in front of you. He also knew very well that this battle would be extremely dangerous, and he still had no way to let Ling Luo be here alone.

Mo Lan Jiuye's skills are indeed faster and more agile than before. It's just a cursory look at the past in the middle of the battle. He and Xiao Batian actually had a tie. But upon closer scrutiny, you will find out. The difference between the two is still very obvious.

In the middle of the same fight. Mo Lan Jiuye's wheezing had become heavy. The skin on the forehead is soaked with a thin layer of moisture. And Xiao Batian was calm and unhurried. Didn't look a little out of breath and tired. As long as the degree is high enough. The gap between the two was immediately apparent.

It's already very good that Mo Lan Jiuye can fight Xiao Batian to such a point. After all, there are more than a thousand years between them. No matter how talented and spiritual he is, he is extremely powerful. There is still no way to be as famous as the God of Creation in the Dragon Hidden Continent.

The two of them didn't care about each other in the middle of the fight. Others look very enjoyable. But in reality, both of them used deadly tricks. Seeing Ling Luo's heart beating. I'm afraid that Mo Lan Jiuye will fall into Xiao Batian's claws if he is not careful.

However, Mo Lan Jiuye was more cautious than Ling Luo, an outsider. Knowing that the difference in strength is very large, he is doing it step by step. Although he was still partially injured. But it's all small abrasions or something. No harm.

In the middle of the contest. Xiao Batian's face was a little more happy than the previous arrogant independence. The gaze that looked at Mo Lan Jiuye also added a little affirmation. But there is still some regret in the tone." Your spiritual power has improved a lot. But it's still too far from beating me."

In fact, there is no need for Xiao Batian to say more. After the real fight with Xiao Batian. Mo Lan Jiuye's experience of the word "gap" has become more thorough. Mo Lan Jiuye, who has been worshiped as a genius since he was a child, met such a strong opponent for the first time. There are no other emotional reasons. It's just that there is really no way to ignore the overwhelming gap in strength.

Although Mo Lan Jiuye also lost to Ling Luo's hands several times. But after all, they have a complicated relationship with each other. And anyway. They are also considered to be at the same level. But Xiao Batian is completely different from them. His abilities are completely higher than many levels of Mo Lan Jiuye. It's like a god looking down on all beings. It made him feel extremely depressed and embarrassed. Mo Lan Jiuye felt like a clown jumping off the beam. It's just a spice for Xiao Batian to relieve his boredom.

But when his eyes touched Ling Luo on the side. The worry and anxiety in Mo Lan Jiuye's heart disappeared in an instant. There was only one thought left in my head. That is to rescue Ling Luo.

Originally, Mo Lan Jiuye had already decided to completely separate himself from Ling Luo's world. As long as I could watch her from afar. Don't want to let his presence threaten her happy life anymore. That's why he only sent Qian to support Syracuse. And the reason why he himself is staying in the palace of the magic capital.

But Jingli privately passed the book to Mo Lan Jiuye at this time. Only a few words were written on the paper. However, Mo Lan Jiuye could sense between the lines the extreme danger of Ling Luo's situation at the moment. That's why he came here single-handedly. Because no matter how much Mo Lan Jiuye pretends that he doesn't care. As long as Ling Luo's safety is at stake. All his calm self-control will disappear without a trace. After all, he has never forgotten that unspeakable feeling in his heart.

Now I see Xiao Batian's powerful ability. Mo Lan Jiuye also understood why Jingli was so anxious to let him come here. Ling Luo had no way to win in Xiao Batian's hands. If he retreats here. Ling Luo's life was most likely threatened.