Looking at Ling Luo's haggard and weak appearance in front of him, Mo Lan Jiuye only felt that the pain in his chest was almost out of breath, he looked at Xiao Batian, who looked back at him as usual, and the narrow and charming peach blossom eyes were full of cold and pressing chill at this time, and there was a faint red qi swirling, obviously because of the anger that caused the reaction of the blood pupils.

Ever since Ling Luo healed Mo Lan Jiuye's injuries, he found that his body had become much stronger, and the spiritual power that had been countered because of the emotional injury had not disappeared, but had become stronger and deeper, and the last layer of the law that had not been able to break through was also unraveled because of this, and his spiritual power cultivation had taken a big leap forward, and he was no longer irritable because of the influence of the blood pupil, and the whole person was completely renewed, as if he had really recovered to the little night that had not encountered any pain.

Such a beautiful and happy life was given by Ling Luo, Mo Lanjiu never dared to forget it and did not want to forget it, that unforgettable feeling was hidden deep in his heart, but after all, it still couldn't be erased, and he could only use a pile of political affairs every day to suppress the kind of thoughts that almost broke out of his body.

But in this way, Mo Lan Jiuye cherishes and cherishes it very much, and the woman who is reluctant to hurt half a point when she is the most sad and painful will actually be tortured into this way in the hands of Xiao Batian, how can Mo Lan Jiuye not be angry?

"Let her go!" Mo Lan Jiuye's voice was as cold and cold as his mood at the moment, Xiao Batian's appearance changed too much, he couldn't recognize who this 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, as if the spiritual power chains tied to Ling Luo's hands were all covered with sharp thorns piercing the tip of his heart.

"What if I say I won't let it go?" The end of Xiao Batian's words had a hint of overt laziness, but he stood up and faced Mo Lan Jiuye, with a hint of banter and pride in his eyes, "It just so happens that I'm still bored, so it's better to move my muscles and bones." ”

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

"Hurry up, Night, you're no match for him!"

Ling Luo's worries were exposed so clearly, without the slightest hint of hidden feelings, those crystal-like and moving eyes were full of the word "don't", she had already understood Xiao Batian's true identity, she could naturally clearly weigh the outcome of the battle between the two in front of her, Mo Lan Jiuye would never win against King Jiao, if he continued to confront each other like this, he would definitely be hit hard, and might even endanger his life.

Mo Lan Jiuye also understood that Ling Luo's admonition was completely for his safety, but he had no way to do what she wanted, even if he could clearly perceive the powerful aura of the strange young man in front of him, and he knew very well that this battle would be extremely dangerous, he still had no way to let Ling Luo be here alone.

Mo Lan Jiuye's skills are indeed faster and more flexible than before, just by taking a cursory look at the past in the battle, he and Xiao Batian actually reached a draw, but after careful scrutiny, it will be found that the difference between the two is still very obvious.

In the same fighting situation, Mo Lan Jiuye's wheezing had become heavy, and the skin on his forehead was soaked with a thin layer of water vapor, while Xiao Batian was calm and unhurried, without a little panting and tiredness, as long as the degree was high enough, the gap between the two could be seen immediately.

It was already very good that Mo Lan Jiuye was able to fight with Xiao Batian to such a point, after all, the difference between them was more than a thousand years, no matter how talented and brilliant his spiritual power was, he still had no way to be as famous as the God of Creation of the Dragon Yin Continent.

The two of them didn't care about each other during the battle, and others seemed to feel very enjoyable, but in fact, the two of them used deadly tricks, and Ling Luo's heart was shocking, for fear that Mo Lan Jiuye would accidentally fall into Xiao Batian's claws.

However, Mo Lan Jiuye was more cautious than Ling Luo, an outsider, knowing that the difference in strength was very different, he took it step by step, although he was still partially injured, but it was all a small bruise or something, which was not harmful.

During the interval of the battle, Xiao Batian's face was a little more happy than the previous arrogant independence, and the gaze that looked at Mo Lan Jiuye also added a little affirmation, but there was still a little regret in his tone, "Your spiritual power has improved a lot, but it is still too far to defeat me." ”

In fact, there is no need for Xiao Batian to say more, after really fighting with Xiao Batian, Mo Lan Jiuye's experience of the word "gap" has become more thorough, Mo Lan Jiuye, who has been regarded as a genius since he was a child, met such a strong opponent for the first time, it is nothing more than other emotional reasons, but the overwhelming gap in strength is indeed impossible to ignore.

Although Mo Lan Jiu Ye also lost to Ling Luo's hands several times, but after all, the relationship between them is complicated, and no matter what, they are also at the same level, but Xiao Batian is completely different from them, his ability is completely higher than Mo Lan Jiu Ye at many levels, as if the feeling of a god overlooking all beings, making him feel extremely depressed and embarrassed, Mo Lan Jiu Ye feels like a clown who jumps off the beam, just a concoction 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, and there was only one thought left in his mind, that is, to save Ling Luo.

Originally, Mo Lan Jiuye had decided to completely separate himself from Ling Luo's world, as long as he could watch her from afar, and he didn't want his existence to threaten her happy life, which was why he only sent Qian to support Syracuse, while he himself stayed in the Demon Capital Palace.

However, Jingli privately passed the book to Mo Lan Jiuye at this time, and only a few words were written on the paper, but Mo Lan Jiuye could detect the extreme danger of Ling Luo's situation at the moment from between the lines, which is why he came here alone, because no matter how much Mo Lan Jiuye pretended that he didn't care, as long as Ling Luo's safety was concerned, all his calm self-control would disappear without a trace, after all, he had never forgotten that unspeakable feeling in his heart.

Now that he saw 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 retreated here, Ling Luo was likely to be threatened with his life.