'Oh no, Ruoqin's power is starting to burst out. Mu Youluo quickly retreated, and only stopped about two meters away from Jiang Ruoqin.

Immediately afterwards, she used her spiritual power to control her movements, and released her spiritual power to suppress her power, but the power that erupted was too strong, and Mu Youluo couldn't suppress it.

The red airflow spread throughout the room, making the room extremely weird, Mu Youluo relied on his spiritual power to accurately find Jiang Ruoqin's location, and directly started to stun her, but at this time, Jiang Ruoqin was shuttling quickly in this red airflow, as if with these airflows, her speed was faster.

Mu Youluo walked to the bed, she was no longer on the bed, Mu Youluo tilted her head slightly, a spiritual skill flashed from her ear, and at the same time, Jiang Ruoqin's figure quickly came to her side.

Mu Youluo turned sideways slightly, grabbed her wrist and pulled her back, then grabbed her other wrist, turned around, and trapped her in her arms, and then, she used her mental power to control the silver needle, and inserted the silver needle into the top of her head, she screamed, struggled hard, and wanted to break free from Mu Youluo's arms, but Mu Youluo tied her to death, and controlled her with mental power, she couldn't break free for a while.

Hearing the sound, he walked out of the study, and outside the room, he felt an unusual aura of power, and directly smashed the door.

As the door was destroyed, the red air flow inside poured out, and the Immortal frowned, narrowed his eyes, and walked in quickly.

At this time, Jiang Ruoqin had already fainted, and Mu Youluo was a little out of breath by the airflow, but she still carried her to the bed.

"Mistress, Ruoqin." Xuan Li rushed in after the Immortal, shouting loudly.

With a wave of his hand, the airflow in the room was completely cleaned, and the room returned to normal.

"Luo'er." Stygian Jue walked up to Mu Youluo, looked at her somewhat out of breath, and shouted softly.

"I'm fine." Mu Youluo shook his head, then looked at Xuanli, who was a little nervous and at a loss, and said again, "Don't worry, she's okay for the time being." ”

"Thank you, Mistress." Xuan Li breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jiang Ruoqin.

"Look after her." His voice was a little cold, and he picked up Mu Youluo and left the room.

When he arrived in another room, he carried Mu Youluo to the bed, ready to check where she was injured, Mu Youluo took his hand and said, "Don't worry, I'm really fine, it's Ruoqin who has something to do, the strength in her body is unstable, and there is a danger of breaking out at any time." ”

"The power of the bloodthirsty clan cannot be controlled by external forces, it can only be controlled by herself."

"You mean, she can control the power herself."

"Hmmm! However, she must cultivate the heart hair of the bloodthirsty clan, use the mental method to channel the power into the seven meridians and eight veins, and then guide the cultivation to solve the current problem. ”

"But Ruoqin grew up in the Yuan Shen Palace, so she must not know much about the bloodthirsty clan's heart, and she can't even cultivate, and we don't have any mental methods in our hands that can provide her with cultivation." Mu Youluo had a headache.

"Yes."

"Huh? Do you have a way? ”

"It's not that I have a way, it's that the bloodthirsty people have a way."

Hearing his words, Mu Youluo seemed to understand, but after thinking about it, she felt a little uneasy, Jiang Ruoqin had no foundation in the Bloodthirsty Clan, even if she was a saint, no one in the Bloodthirsty Clan was her henchman, if she went back, she would inevitably be criticized, and even be in danger.