The dim room was quiet, only the sound of his own slight breathing echoed in his ears, the pale white moonlight outside sprinkled in through the window, Mo Yan covered his wound and leaned silently against the corner without making a sound, he tried his last bit of divine power to open up the boundary space, shouldn't he be teleported to the Sunset Forest? How did it get here? It seems that it is still a woman's boudoir, and it seems that it is still the loss of divine power, which has caused a deviation in the direction of spatial teleportation, Mo Yan secretly thought, hum, those shameless villains, actually took advantage of the moment of their promotion to ambush and sneak attack around, and did not hesitate to sacrifice the Yuan Shen to blow themselves up and put themselves to death, but they didn't expect that they would escape from the tearing of the boundary space under the suppression of their joint efforts, and now it seems that although they were hit hard by the impact of their Yuan Shen, they still survived, It's just that at present, my divine power has reached this interface continent, and it has been suppressed at the level of the sub-god, and there is no divine power to return to that side for the time being, and it seems that I have to think about it in the long run, and when Lao Tzu recovers, I will kill it back, and if I don't leave a piece of armor for your old immortals, dare to use ancient gods to cover up the breath to sneak attack me, then let you all pay the price for me, this time they can find the place where they are promoted so accurately, presumably there are spies around them, thinking of this, his eyes are suddenly gloomy, He narrowed his eyes dangerously and stood there in silence, and, what was the woman on the other side arguing about? Don't you see him thinking about things? Mo Yan raised his head and glanced at Yun Qing, ignored it, and continued to analyze the matter in his mind. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I looked at the silence in the darkness across from me and pursed my lips softly, huh? Do you think that if you don't speak, the old lady won't dare to hit you? Ran to my room so late, disturbing my sleep, no matter who it was, the old lady was right, I pricked up my ears, quietly felt the exact direction of the other party's breath, and slowly transported the internal force, just as I was about to gather spiritual power to attack, a leisurely voice sounded.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Yun Qing, who was about to make a move, Mo Yan put away his mind and looked over, this woman who could find out that something was wrong the moment he appeared in the room didn't seem to have a good temper, he narrowed his eyes coldly, and stared at the woman in the darkness opposite with an expressionless face, the little yellow spiritual master? There was a hint of surprise in his eyes, although it was dark everywhere and he couldn't see it really, but these couldn't stop him, his eyes that could see at night in the dark made him see the woman opposite clearly, and at this time, seeing Yun Qing who was about to go berserk, Mo Yan couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, "The reaction is quite fast, come here, help the deity bandage the wound." Mo Yan stumbled out of the corner as he spoke, sat on Yunqing's bed, and commanded, after waiting for a long time, the woman still stood there stupidly and didn't move, "What?" It's an honor for you to be able to bandage the wound of the deity, why don't you come over quickly? He looked up at Yun Qing in displeasure.

Bandaging wounds? Still sit me down? Who gave you the guts? I twitched the corners of my mouth, looking at the man who had come out, who was sitting on my stool at this time, and leisurely instructed me to do things, and instantly went berserk, gathered spiritual power in his hand and hit him, grandma, what kind of tone is it that appears to me with such a natural tone Hey, it's really unbearable, aunt can't bear it, "I'm honored to be your uncle." I quickly bullied up, and the light gathered by the spiritual power in my hand continued to throw at him, and as soon as I got closer, the sharp ancient martial arts move quickly hit him with my anger at this time.

Mo Yan looked at me who had already launched an attack, and raised his eyebrows lightly, why is this woman so rude? Such a good opportunity for others to ask for it or not, stupid woman, he stretched out his right hand, his index finger moved slightly, just a moment, those spiritual powers dissipated as if they had hit something, and Yun Qing's fist, which had reached the point of his eyes, stopped at the tip of his nose two centimeters, and could not move forward.

Damn, I was bound by invisible spiritual power at this time, I was almost scolding the street, I was now one of the few high-level spiritual powers in the entire Beili Kingdom, how could I be restrained by this man as soon as I took a look? The key is that I haven't seen how he made a move, and I can't move even if I maintain this punching posture now, it's too sad, I can't help but cry in my heart, where did this god come from? If you don't bring this, aren't you hanging? Yun Qing expressed dissatisfaction.