The yin soul poured into his body and turned into the purest Xuan Qi nourishment, Ling Kun's face became more and more beautiful, more and more ruddy, and beautiful.

"Master, I'm coming out."

After absorbing the Yin Soul, Ling Kun meekly bowed to Ziyun Chen, "Huangquan Waterfall is about to go berserk, you retreat three thousand miles, I will go to you." ”

Luo Qingyin originally wanted to ask how he came out before the soul chain was solved, but it can be seen that he has a bamboo in his chest, and guesses that he will have a way, pulling Zi Yunchen back quickly.

One thousand miles, two thousand miles, until three thousand miles away, the two of them stopped, and there was a sound behind them when the soul chain shook, and the sound was so loud that it could be heard clearly from three thousand miles away.

The wind is fierce, the yellow spring water is flowing backwards, the ghosts are howling, all the ghosts are crying together, within a radius of three thousand miles, the stones are shattered into ashes, the plants and trees are withered, and the pressure is like a substance, so that people are almost out of breath.

Luo Qingyin's scalp tingled.

With such a terrifying coercion, even if the War Sword Immortal stood in front of her, she would not have such an obvious feeling.

Ling Kun's strength was a bit beyond her expectations.

Thinking about it, how can a person who can compete with hatred be weak?

Suddenly, Zi Yunchen raised her hand to cover her ears: "Protect yourself." ”

As soon as the words fell, a bright light shot straight into the sky, bursting out of the light of the sun, instantly covering the sunlight, and the heavens and the earth fell into darkness, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

Rumble!

The sky collapsed, the Yellow Spring Waterfall collapsed, the ground collapsed inch by inch, and it fell straight into the Yellow Spring Underground, the Yellow Spring Water and the terrifying air waves swept in all directions together, and the sound of the chain crashing suddenly stopped.

A dragon's roar resounded through the sky.

The ghost dragon swings its tail and soars to 90,000 miles!

The wind is from the dragon, the cloud is from the tiger, and the thousand-year-old confinement turns into dust and earth.

The dragon's body covered with mystical totems was in the darkness, and its scales shone with a glittering light, as if the sky was full of black flowing fire.

Zi Yunchen looked up at the sky and sighed, "An outcast of the Shadow Scale Clan, who can cultivate into a ghost dragon and become an ancestor of the Ghost Clan, Ling Kun is really a character. ”

How many people can still stick to their original intentions and continue to cultivate after the failure of dragon transformation?

How many people have become ghosts after the collapse of the middle way, and can still continue to move forward?

Life is endless, and cultivation is endless.

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips curled: "No matter what, he is worth saving." ”

Zi Yunchen smiled: "Let's go." ”

Before he could raise his feet, he felt an invisible fluctuation in the air, and the sunlight blocked by the ghost dragon was sprinkled again, Zi Yunchen looked at the direction of the bright light, and his face suddenly changed: "A strong man is coming!" ”

Luo Qingyin followed his gaze, and saw dozens of spirit birds flying towards the ghost dragon, and there were people standing on the back of the spirit birds, directly tearing a hole in the darkness that covered the sky and the sun.

Almost the moment the strong man arrived, the ghost dragon roaring in the sky instantly turned into a black light and rushed towards them.

Zi Yunchen was holding Luo Qingyin's hand, and Luo Qingyin was still holding a soul bead that had not been used up in her hand, and before she could react, the ghost dragon rushed into the soul bead.

The soul bead suddenly showed a dragon pattern.

Luo Qingyin's eyes widened.

What's going on?

Before she could react, Zi Yunchen's eyes froze, and her hand pressed on her waist, knocking her to the ground.

When he fell to the ground, he had already hidden the orb.

Luo Qingyin: "??? ”

Zi Yunchen didn't explain, but began to do something indescribable

Luo Qingyin's face was confused.

The strong are coming, don't run quickly, and play kissing, what do you want to do?

She reached out to push him, but his strong arms held him tightly.

In the next second, Zi Yunchen's voice sounded in his ears: "Pull my clothes." ”

Luo Qingyin was stunned for a moment, and then understood.

The strong man who can make Ling Kun jealous is by no means a simple character.

If they run away immediately, it will make people suspicious.

The other party is so strong and there are so many people, they have no chance of winning in a fight.

They can only avoid its edge!

So, they only pretend to be brewed in sauce sauce

But she was still nervous.

I was so nervous that my hands were shaking.

Zi Yunchen sensed her uneasiness, and her voice was low and vague: "Don't you miss me?" I finally avoided your husband and came out, why did you still look reluctant? ”

Luo Qingyin: "......"

Well, she can only accompany her to the end.

She twisted her body and said with a shy face, "People...... What if someone sees it? People ......"

"No, it won't." Zi Yunchen deliberately made a monkey urgency, "I deliberately chose this place, there is Huangquan Waterfall here, and ordinary people dare not come." ”

Feeling the strong man's divine sense sweeping over, he didn't even tense up for half a minute, and sneered, "It's even more unlikely that your weak scumbag will come, it just so happens that it's dark now, and no one will see what you do." Trust me, you'll want to come back in the future. ”

Luo Qingyin tugged at his collar and said coquettishly: "I want to be with you, but this place is so scary." Is it good to change to a different place? In a different place, you can do whatever you want. Family...... People depend on you for everything. ”

The fishy wind howled.

The coercion of the strong swept in all directions.

The ghost dragon broke through the shackles, the strong man came in person, and the people and horses moved together.

The strong man's divine sense swept past the two of them, and his originally murderous eyes became a little funny: "Unexpectedly, there is a wild mandarin duck here." ”

As if one more glance would stain his eyes, the strong man withdrew his gaze and ordered: "Search inch by inch, don't let go of a fly, be sure to catch that dragon!" ”

The sound is like a bell, as if ringing in people's ears.

Luo Qingyin's face turned pale instantly: "Someone!" ”

Zi Yunchen could no longer pretend not to hear, and suddenly raised his head, revealing a flash of fire in his eyes: "What? Dragon? ”

"Don't pay attention to the dragon, let's go." Luo Qingyin buried his face in his chest, "If someone sees me having a private meeting with you, I will ......"

Zi Yunchen is as good as a stream: "I'll leave immediately." ”

Holding Luo Qingyin tightly in his arms, Zi Yunchen opened his legs and ran "in a panic".

The strong man glanced at him and ignored him.

Zi Yunchen ran out of a distance, feeling that the strong man's divine sense had left, and immediately cast a teleportation, teleporting out a few hundred zhang, taking advantage of no one's attention, quietly submerging into a river where snow-capped mountains melted.

Mao Dun Literature