Chapter 393: Sunny Day's Persistence

"Apologies!" Listening to Lin Chuan's words, green tendons appeared on his forehead, and the movements in his hands became more and more forceful.

Qingtian held Lin Chuan's hand harder and harder as he got older, Lin Chuan tried to shake off Qingtian's hand in pain but failed, his eyes sank, and then a flame broke out of his arm, although this fire was very small, but it was a very heavy injury for Qingtian, who had no holy power at all.

Qingtian's hand was burned by the flames all of a sudden, but Qingtian still gritted his teeth, and squeezed Lin Chuan's hand more and more, although he didn't have holy power, but he had strength,

Lin Chuan didn't expect Qingtian to hold his hand like this, and he still didn't let go under the scorching flames, but grabbed it tighter and tighter, so tight that Lin Chuan felt that his arm was about to be pinched off by Qingtian, at this moment, Lin Chuan's face could no longer see the calm appearance, but became distorted expression, and shouted: "Cheap seed, you hurry up and let go of my hand! Otherwise, I will burn you all!"

"Apologies!" Qingtian bit his lip and endured the pain and screamed.

Lin Chuan's eyes were cold and resentful, and he gritted his teeth and said, "You forced me!"

As he spoke, Lin Chuan raised the flame to the maximum in an instant, and the flames that came out suddenly rose by dozens of centimeters.

"Woo......" Qingtian suppressed the voice of pain, but still never let go of Lin Chuan's hand: "Dao...... Apologies!"

"You!"

"Whoa." Suddenly, Lin Chuan felt a cold air coming down from his head, and the flame in Lin Chuan's hand was extinguished in an instant, Lin Chuan shivered instantly, and then found that an icy sword mark appeared on his arm, and his expression turned blue in pain.

The flame in Lin Chuan's hand was extinguished, but he didn't expect that Qingtian had already lost his strength and fell to the ground.

"Who is it?"

Lin Chuan didn't have time to pay attention to the sunny sky at the moment, but looked around vigilantly, the holy power that constantly stimulated him on his arm made him clearly realize that he couldn't be the opponent of the person who attacked him, and at this time he could only use the rules of the inner court to limit them.

"Dwarf oil, Cangyue, when did your ice sword become so awesome, you can actually freeze on anything with a sword." A voice suddenly sounded in front of everyone.

"I don't know." The sound of a sword swing came from the tree: "It's really a disgusting thing."

Lin Chuan's originally bruised face became darker by Su Muyu and Feng Cangyue's sneering voices.

"Huh." Su Muyu and his party jumped down in the surprised expressions of everyone around.

At the "Inner Disciple Registration Point", the old man who closed his eyes and recuperated suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at Su Muyu and the group, and then stopped at Feng Cangyue's body, and finally closed his eyes again, as if he had never seen it before.

At this moment, Su Muyu had already walked to Qingtian's side, exchanged a wound recovery pill and fed it to Qingtian's mouth, and suddenly Qingtian's injury recovered, and the person also came to his senses.

Qingtian has woken up and immediately stood up again, although his injuries have recovered, but the injuries suffered by his body have not fully recovered, Qingtian can only walk towards Lin Chuan with difficulty: "Dao...... Apologies!"

Lin Chuan looked at Qingtian angrily, and then moved his gaze to Su Muyu's body: "You untouchables dare to do it to me! You dare to do it to me, a disciple of the inner court, since you are also a saint, you must also be from the inner court, don't you know that the disciples of the inner court can't do anything casually, the law enforcement team will definitely arrest you!"