Chapter 1185: Oh? Am I not an ugly girl?

In the reflection of the firelight, Chu Xuanye looked at Gu Ling stupidly, stretched out his hand to hold his hand, and there were fireworks in those peach blossom eyes that were hotter than spiritual fire and more brilliant than starfire in the sky. His voice was as weak as the evening breeze blowing softly, and he said, "Gu Ling, I want to be with you all the time." Eat all over Yinluo, eat all over the nine skies, eat all over the world. ”

Eating, drinking, and sleeping with you is the most beautiful thing he can think of.

Gu Ling's cold eyes had a faint smile in them, I don't know if this spiritual flame is too hot, and his voice is also dyed with temperature, not as cold and lonely as before: "Hmm." ”

The firelight was still a finger's distance from the two of them, and at this time-

An icy cold aura struck, instantly containing the scorching temperature!

And the flames also converged one after another, and dispersed towards Gu Ling and Chu Xuanye, and there was a blazing spirit floating in the air that emitted a faint firelight.

Everyone was shocked by the sudden change! They all looked towards the place where the cold air was coming.

I saw that the ordinary-looking young man was holding an ice-blue bead in his hand, and the spiritual power in his palm condensed, urging the bead to emit cold air. And those who had converged on the Spiritual Flame and the Flame Floating Spirit were all contained by this cold air.

"Ice beads?!" Chu Xuanye stared at the ordinary-looking young man with wide eyes!

This! This ?!!!

"Wind, wind?!" Chu Xuanye was shocked for a long time before turning to Gu Ling.

saw Gu Ling nodding calmly, and his cold eyes were also shocked. What shocked him was not Feng Yu's move, but Feng Yu's strength, which could use ice beads to release such a powerful power!

This is no longer something that the Spirit Emperor Spirit Sect can compare!

It was a power that completely crushed everything. First Chinese Network

And this feeling, he remembered that he had felt! On Yun Mochen!

Gu Ling's eyes were filled with deep shock, and the shock was full of complicated emotions. There is both a gratification for the rapid improvement of the brothers' strength, and a sentimentality for the gap between them.

Just when Gu Ling's heart was complicated and Chu Xuanye looked confused, Yun Tianxun walked slowly towards them.

Chu Xuanye looked at Yun Tianxun in disbelief, if the ordinary-looking young man was Feng Yu, then this girl who was called an ugly girl by him ......

Humbn girl?!

Seeing that ordinary and unfamiliar face with his familiar smile, in an instant, His Royal Highness Chu froze in place as if he had been struck by lightning!

Misty grass hastily! You can't go wrong!

"Girl ......" Chu Xuanye wanted to cry and looked at Yun Tianxun without tears.

Yun Qianxun crossed her arms and looked at the two people who could only lie on the ground because the dantian was empty, and when she heard Chu Xuanye's voice, she smiled even more: "Oh? Am I not an ugly girl? ”

Gu Ling glanced at Chu Xuanye silently: "......"

Chu Xuanye was stunned for three seconds, and then cried with a desire to survive: "Xun girl, you are the most beautiful and beautiful little fairy in the eyes of His Royal Highness, how can you be an ugly girl!" Even if you turn to ashes, you are still the most beautiful and beautiful sister of Your Highness! ”

The corners of Yun Tianxun's mouth twitched: "...... Don't do it. I don't want to turn to ashes. ”

Yun Tianxun was talking, and the movements in his hands were not slow, and he quickly checked the pulse of the two. And with this pulse, her eyes sank, and her gaze at the two of them looked extremely solemn.

Chu Xuanye noticed Yun Xuan's gaze, and his heart sank. He remembered his current fluttering dantian, and then his smile retracted, and there was a bit of a taste of loneliness and frustration: "It's wasted...... I heard that the spiritual power of the dantian is empty, and it will be wasted due to the difficulty of turning over the spiritual power. ”