The powerful and domineering spiritual power covered Yue Mo's entire dantian, and Yue Mo's spiritual power continued to be sucked away.

I don't know if Ling Lone's spiritual power is too domineering and powerful, when Ling Lone released his spiritual power to isolate Yue Mo's dantian, Li Fei'er didn't continue to absorb Yue Mo's spiritual power.

"Huh, who the hell is this woman? can even suck away other people's spiritual power, Linglone, she can't be an evil cultivator, right? As early as when the silence was not inhaled and his hand could be taken back, Yue Mo opened his mouth and patted his heart after speaking, looking like he was reborn after the catastrophe.

Ling Ling didn't know what he thought, a complex emotion crossed the depths of his eyes, and finally looked at Yue Mo and said, "It's not an evil cultivator." ”

"How can you be sure? What if? Besides, who would do such a serious spiritual thing to absorb the spiritual power of others, but I just helped her repair the meridians. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly seemed to remember something, and then said: "If it is an evil cultivator, even if it absorbs the spiritual power of others, it should be in a state of wake, no one can absorb the spiritual power of others in a seriously injured or even unconscious state, right?" ”

The last sentence was uncertain, after all, the living column was in front of him, but he couldn't think of it at all, who could be so perverted, could there be any treasure on his body?

Thinking about it, Yue Mo suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and said to Ling Lin without thinking: "By the way, I know, that one is ...... Not....... ”

Before he finished speaking, Yue Mo suddenly found that his mouth was sealed by Ling Ling with spiritual power, and he didn't understand why Ling Ling did this, but he just thought of a person, and that person was also the same as the one in front of him, who could absorb people's spiritual power.

As he spoke, he began to use his spiritual power to impact Ling's silence and spell him up and down.

At this moment, the long eyelashes of the girl on the bed trembled like two small fans.

Yue Mo noticed it and wanted to open her mouth and say to Ling Lone, 'Look, look, she's going to wake up'.

But his mouth was sealed by the silence of the spirit, and he could only make a "hmm" sound.

Ling Lonely's cool eyes glanced at him, and by the way, he raised his eyebrows when he looked at Yue Mo, which was expressing the two words 'staff'.

Ouch, I'm grumpy, what kind of eyes do you have.

If Yue Mo could speak, he would probably jump up and hit someone when he saw that look, although he couldn't beat him.

After Li'er became conscious, she moved her body, and her first thought was, 'Huh? Not dead yet? Then his eyes trembled, and he opened them slowly, and as soon as he opened them, he saw two men in bed.

The person sat up immediately, almost at the moment of sitting up, he swept the entire room and the surroundings, and looked at the two men in front of him, one was standing, dressed in white, with stunning facial features and exquisite, looking at him was like seeing a boundless snow, the first word that came to mind from Fei'er was cold, that was not cold, just like now they couldn't be far apart, but looking at him was like two people separated by an unsurmountable distance.

In particular, those eyes, like a lake, are calm without a trace of waves, making people feel that even if they drop a stone in that lake now, that lake will still not cause any ripples, just like the immortals above the nine heavens.

There is another one, that is, the ink-colored man who is sitting, since she woke up, first squeezed his eyebrows at the man in white, and after she sat up, he squeezed his eyebrows at her, is there anything she can't say? Is it a mute?