Chapter 37: Wrestling

Lan Xinran's two round eyes were wandering around the idea of fighting ghosts, entangled in whether to do it?

However, he was so frightened by An Lieyan's sudden cold eyes that he immediately turned his eyes away and didn't dare to look at An Lieyan. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Seeing that Lan Xinran didn't dare to fight the ghost idea again, An Lieyan looked at the Demon King Yan Leng with a trace of anger.

"Qianyu Jun, you'd better stay away from this king's princess" Suddenly, his tone became even more cold, "Next time, next time, if you take away this king's people at will like this, this king will never let you go!" ”

An Lieyan only felt very unhappy in her heart now, Lan Xinran, a woman, just escaped without permission, and now she still wants to escape from him through others, does she hate him so much?

Should he call her stupid or naïve? Can you believe the words of the Demon King? No one would want to take her away from him without his permission, even if it was the Demon King, he never took it into account for An Lieyan.

Although the two are the only opponents in this world, if you really want to compare, the demon king only sees losing, not winning.

"An Lieyan, why be so serious, our old friends haven't seen each other for so long, let's come and learn first!" The demon king said lightly, and then his eyes narrowed sharply, and the doppelganger in his mind turned into a ball of purple light and pierced into the artistic conception.

An Lieyan's cold eyes also narrowed coldly over the murderous aura, and suddenly the doppelganger in his mind turned into a fiery red light and pierced into the artistic conception.

In the artistic conception, the two are in a place full of igneous rocks, the fight is fierce, each does not give in, the cultivation of the two is extremely high, and the scene of the fight is very shocking.

At this time, Lan Xinran didn't know what was going on, seeing that the two people in the hall suddenly stopped talking, motionless, without even blinking their eyes, she couldn't help but walk between the two and look left and right, and asked strangely.

"Hey, why don't you talk?"

"Hello, An Lieyan!!" Lan Xinran playfully waved her hand in front of An Lieyan, but the other party still didn't react at all, just stared coldly ahead.

"Strange, why are you stupid?"

Lan Xinran muttered inexplicably, and walked over strangely and poked the demon king with her finger, and Tie Mingfei on the side immediately stood up to protect her master with a fierce face.

"What are you doing?" With a sudden roar, Lan Xinran was suddenly startled and stretched out her hand back, only to hear Tie Mingfei continue.

"They are using their minds to drive the clones to fight, and they must not touch the real body at will!"

"What, wrestling with the mind?" Lan Xinran asked in disbelief, thinking that this is too powerful, can you fight without your body? So where are they now?

Lan Xinran thought about looking up and looked around, but there was nothing empty.

"You can't see them, if you want to see them, unless your cultivation has also reached that level, you can see them with your mind clone." Seeing what Lan Xinran was thinking, Zuo Protector Tie Mingfei explained disdainfully, even he didn't have such a ability, and she still wanted to see them? What a joke.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a touch of insidiousness suddenly flashed in Tie Mingfei's eyes, yes, now that the Flame King is really here, and he, the so-called princess, is a little girl, it is useless at all, if he attacks the true body of the Flame King now, he will definitely lose his vitality, once his vitality is greatly damaged, it will be easy to kill him.