Chapter 142: Cold Demon Venerable (10)

For others, the prohibition that is very powerful can be described as vulnerable in front of An Night's dragon claw......

The nine-clawed golden dragon, An Wan only stretched out one of his claws, and gently poked at the prohibition.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

In an instant, the powerful prohibition exploded like a bubble.

A powerful spiritual power spread out in all directions, and An Wanlong's mouth opened, and all those spiritual powers that had nowhere to go were sucked into her body.

After this prohibition was resolved, An Night turned back into her real body and turned into a human form.

In the cave, Chu Yan just put An Wan on the bed, and as soon as she covered her with a quilt, An Wan opened her eyes.

Looking at each other, Chu Yan was bending over, their faces were so close that they could even feel each other's warm breath spraying on each other's faces.

An Wan's face was calm, without any waves, and her eyes were clear and clean, without the slightest ...... Shyness or rejection.

It was Chu Yan who suddenly met An Wan's eyes, and his heart trembled uncontrollably for some reason.

An emotion that made him indescribable, strange and familiar hit his heart......

"You ......" Chu Yan looked at her with a strange expression.

"I told I was fine." An evening said.

Chu Yan: "......"

Someone who is okay will suddenly fall unconscious?

Will you suddenly turn pale?

Thinking of this, Chu Yan's thoughts couldn't help but pause.

He took a closer look at An Wan's face again, and found that the pale color on her face had faded somehow, and her delicate and smooth skin had become white and red.

"What are you doing?"

Just when Chu Yan and An Wan looked at each other, a sudden cold male voice sounded.

Chu Yan immediately got up and drew his sword to aim at the comer.

Seeing the cold peerless immortal in mid-air, An Wan's heart was not too surprised......

As early as when she broke that prohibition, she knew that Ling Mo Immortal Venerable, a man, would definitely come.

Therefore, she hurriedly withdrew from Zhihai and came to her senses.

Ling Mo Immortal Venerable's cold gaze swept over Chu Yan, and then landed on An Wan behind Chu Yan.

His gaze paused on An Wan's face for a few seconds, and there was a faint trace of affection hidden in the depths of his dark eyes.

"Xiaowan, come over ......"

An Wan glanced at him and ignored him.

Seeing this, Ling Mo Immortal Venerable's face became more and more cold, and the hand he put on his side was slowly tightening.

"Xiaowan, come over to the teacher's side!" Ling Mo Immortal Venerable spoke again.

An Wan turned over and jumped off the bed, stepped forward and walked to Chu Yan's side, staring coldly at Ling Mo Immortal Venerable in mid-air.

"Ling Mo Immortal Venerable, isn't he old and has a bad memory?"

"Master? I don't have a Master tonight! ”

Hearing this, Ling Mo's face sank, and his eyes stared at An Wan with an unpredictable expression.

"Xiao Wan, I'll give you one last chance for the teacher, come here!"

“……”

An Wan stood there expressionlessly, and her face was exactly the same as that of Chu Yan beside her.

Seeing this scene, Ling Mo Immortal Venerable was completely furious!

He waved his sleeves and tried to slap Chu Yan away.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yan looked extremely weak, but in the face of his attack, he was able to stand still at all.

Seeing this, Ling Mo Immortal Venerable's cold peerless face couldn't help but have a faint hint of surprise attached to it.

Obviously, he didn't expect that Chu Yan would be able to block his blow at a young age.

Although, he only used two layers of spiritual power for this blow, and it was just a random wave.

But even so, the youngest generation of the Tianxin Sect with the best qualifications and the highest cultivation on the first day couldn't do Chu Yan's ......