Chapter 65: The Great Young Master
Looking at the person standing in front of her, Qian Lixue had the first thought in her heart.
It's over, hell by day!
Second thought.
This man had been in the woods, and she didn't even notice it.
The third thought.
She is desperately alive, she can't live if she dies, this person, hiding from watching the play, is very leisurely.
Fourth thought.
Ah, this bastard isn't here to snatch the baby, is he?
Thinking of this, Qian Lixue's eyes changed when she looked at Jun Limo.
When Jun Limo reacted, he found that he had already stood up, and by coincidence, standing opposite the evil body, also...
Stand in front of her.
Jun Limo didn't even know why he came out, and he was already standing there when he reacted.
However, he was not a tangled person, his knobby hand was just raised slightly, and the attack that made Qian Lixue want to escape into the Emperor Realm stopped there, and then slowly dissipated and disappeared.
Relying on the power of the origin of life, Qian Lixue barely grabbed the surviving tree beside her and stood up, seeing that the man broke the attack so casually, she pursed her lips and did not speak.
The black fog in the air seemed to be startled, and only after a while did he say, "Who are you?" The tone is more than a hundred times better than when I talked to Qian Lixue.
Qian Lixue was speechless, should this difference be so obvious!
Jun Limo didn't speak, and a pair of inky eyes looked at the black mist lightly.
The black mist was also angered by his eyes, and the black mist in the entire sky rolled up again: "Acquaintances, leave now, be careful to fold your life here!" ”
Qian Lixue didn't know what to say anymore, so she was really treated differently.
Jun Limo raised his eyelids, and his thin lips opened lightly: "What are you!" ”
The voice was extremely calm, as if he were saying something insignificant.
"You!!" The black mist was furious, and a face became even more distorted, and the girl in the superimposed voice was sharp and piercing.
Jun Limo moved slightly, it seemed useless, but he could block all the attacks that hit Qian Lixue in the first place.
The black mist surrounded Jun Limo in patches, and where the black mist passed, the hard black trees were instantly crushed into powder, making a sound of breaking the air.
The volume of the black mist that attacked Qianli Snow was nothing compared to this.
"Young master!" Shao Han immediately jumped out: "You..."
Jun Limo glanced at him.
Shao Han was immediately silenced, and it was a bitterness in his heart! Young master, can we calm down?! The exercises you practiced now don't allow you to use too much power.
Shao Han glanced at Qianli Xue, and then vetoed himself extremely firmly, the young master must be for the treasure of chaos.
The silver-white power converged on Jun Limo's palm, condensing into a silky silver thread.
The silver thread seemed to have self-consciousness, turning flexibly in the air, and it headed towards the black mist with great precision.
Qian Lixue's eyes widened, what kind of power did this bastard use, just seeing it, it made people unable to rise to resist.
Moreover, among the monks, there seems to be no power that is silvery-white.
The Xuan Qi is colorless, the spiritual power corresponds to the color of its attributes, the power of space is bright white, and the spiritual power is invisible.
As a result, Qian Lixue's eyes became surprised when she looked at the bastard, as if she was looking at some rare treasure.
It's not that Jun Limo didn't feel the hot eyes behind him, but he was indifferent and cold-blooded, so he didn't care at all.
Therefore, our young lord has consciously forgotten that he rushed out by himself.