"Damn yellow-haired girl, look how I teach you!" Izzo narrowed his eyes in resentment and flew towards Xue Luoyue.

Xue Luoyue hooked her lips, smiled defiantly, turned and ran away.

Not far away, Luo Yanling, who was barely fighting with the people of Dark Moon, turned around and saw Xue Luoyue's movements, and was stunned for a moment.

This guy isn't going to run away alone, is he? Luo Yanling said secretly in his heart.

Watching Xue Luoyue escape, the people of Dark Moon didn't react at all, because they believed that Xue Luoyue would not leave her partner in her stomach and run away.

After two small turns, Xue Luoyue led Izor to the previous room, it shouldn't be more accurate to say that the main hall is still quite extensive.

"Sure enough, it's a child, do you think I can't do anything about hiding here, hehe......."

Izorin sneered and walked calmly into the room.

Suddenly, a fierce attack came towards him with lightning speed, this attack carried a powerful force that destroyed the world, and he only felt that he was frozen in place by something for a while, and he couldn't quickly dodge it.

There was no way, Izzo's eyes sank, and he tried his best to attack the low-grade level.

"Hmm....." Stubbornly resisted Xue Luoyue's sixth form, coupled with the spiritual power she desperately compressed, he was pressed so hard that his chest hurt under the tempering, and he couldn't help but benefit a mouthful of blood.

After the blow was certain, Xue Luoyue made persistent efforts, stretched out her leg and kicked Izorin in the chest fiercely.

Unexpectedly, Xue Luoyue was so bold, and Izzo Lin was attacked again after miscalculation, this time, he clearly knew that he was injured and was still planted in the hands of a young woman.

When he thought about it, he wanted to pull Xue Luoyue's leg, but how could he make such a low-level mistake as smart as Xue Luoyue, and after kicking, he would be far away.

Wiping the blood stains from his mouth fiercely, Izzo Lin stared viciously in the direction of Xue Luoyue.

"Okay, very good, but, you are miserable, the price of annoying me, you may not know, now, I will let you understand how powerful I am."

When he said this, Izorin's figure was still in the place before, and suddenly Xue Luoyue's side stretched out his hand to grab her shoulder.

Fortunately, Xue Luoyue's acuity is not comparable to ordinary people, dodging, Xue Luoyue avoided the attack, and gave Yi Zuolin a sword with a backhand.

Izovin sneered, a small sword, how can he withstand him, reached out and directly grasped the blade that Xue Luoyue slashed over.

Xue Luoyue smiled meaningfully, she actually wanted to tell him that he had made a mistake again, but she was not so kind.

Just when Izzo Lin thought that she must be holding Xue Luoyue's weapon, she was surprised.

There was a burning pain in the hand holding the long sword, as if the soul was about to be burned out of the body, which made Iza Lin quickly let go like a hot potato.

"What's going on?" Why does that long sword feel hot, I don't understand, I don't understand.

Stretching out his palm, Izovin tragically found that there was a deep furrow in his palm, and the skin and flesh were rolled up.

Moreover, the outer layer was basically scalded directly, and he was blamed for trying too hard.

Zuolin, whose face was sweating in pain, stared at the long sword in Xue Luoyue's hand that exuded a light white scorching aura with gloomy eyes, and his eyes were uncertain.

"What kind of sword are you?" The holy weapon, no, no, no, it must be more powerful in level, otherwise it would not have such power.