The dry man's face sank instantly, and he was about to speak, but Qi Ziyuan preemptively said, "Bold, Xiling Lan, the little Martial Sect dares to be wild in front of my master?" My Master is the only remaining Master Wuzun in this world. ”

A nurse who is eager and wants to show loyalty.

Xiling Lan gritted his teeth and scolded, "Shameless! ”

"What does it mean to be shameless? In this world, the winner is king, and the weak should die, Xiling Lan, you also have today? In the country of Yan, you deliberately made me the male favorite of Queen Yan, thinking that I was dignified His Royal Highness the Prince of Qingqi, but I was reduced to the point of being a male pet, and now it is the ...... of settling accounts after the autumn" Qi Ziyuan was complacent.

Xiling Lan knew that he couldn't stay any longer, and if he wanted to escape in front of the two masters, he had to go from the sand, and there was a collapsed Yanguo palace group under the sand, maybe there was a glimmer of life.

Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle struck, and then, while they dodged, their legs spun sharply, and then quickly sank under the sand.

The dry man sneered, "Want to escape? No way! ”

One palm pushout.

The entire sand scorpion slope seemed to be upside down, Xiling Lan hid it, and the aftermath hit her body, so that the shield on her body was gone, and she immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, separated by a big realm, it's really different!

Without Xiao Luo, replenishing internal force has also become a problem.

Is it true that in the hands of Wu Zun, he can't even escape? Xiling Lan was unwilling, hated and angry, hated that his skills were not as good as others, and he was angry that this person was really too pressing, and he was too desperate.

There was even a hint of annoyance, annoyed that Qi Ziyuan turned his face and didn't recognize people, and aided in abuse.

For a moment, there was a golden light in his eyes.

The strength of the whole body suddenly increased in vain, and Xiling Lan endured the internal injuries and performed the shield escape technique......

The dry man looked at the golden light exposed in the sand, and was stunned at first, as if he had seen something he was afraid of, and muttered to himself, "Impossible, could it be that he is here?" ”

Looking at the golden light that was getting farther and farther away, the withered man suddenly woke up from his fear, and secretly thought to himself, I see! Is this the case, this girl is actually his descendant? If she is killed so easily, it will be cheaper for her, so she will have to be tortured well, she can't take revenge on her father, and it's the same if you find her......

Over there, Qi Ziyuan had already swept a few feet away, "Master, she has been injured, you don't need your old man to take action personally, you are here to guard that divine stone, that divine stone is much more valuable than a totem, I promise to help you catch her back!" ”

The dry man originally wanted to refuse, but when he thought of the treasure of the divine stone, he thought that the woman's injury would definitely not be able to run far, and Qi Ziyuan should have no problem catching her, plus Qi Ziyuan had finished speaking, and the figure was gone.

The dry man chased after him for two steps, and then he forgot it.

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Xiling Lan endured the pain and pierced out of the sand.

She didn't flee in the direction of Suijun, she fled there to find death, not to mention, and to take Suijun people to die together, she was not so stupid.

She's running away in the depths of the desert!

There were people behind her, chasing her all the time, Xiling Lan didn't dare to stop, so she could only keep using light work.

chased and fled like this, and I didn't know how far away it was from the sand scorpion slope.

There was an hour or two, and Xiling Lan had no internal strength on his body, and the internal injuries were not light, so he really couldn't do it, so he heard the voice of the person from behind, "Xiling Lan, wait, I'm alone." ”

It's Qi Ziyuan!

This person is cunning and fickle, who knows if he is a person? Xiling Lan wanted to run when he pulled his legs, but his strength was no longer strong, panting, standing in place, clenching the scimitar in his hand, and guarding