Seventh Plane: The Loyal Shadow Guard Lives 83



Due to the blood of No. 2, the purple-black magic vine has gradually begun to recover, and several thick vine stems are tightly wrapped around the black-clothed man in the center, and the barbed rattans around them are scattered around, and ordinary people can't get close. Please search the book network to see the most complete and fastest update

Mo Li stepped forward and supported the woman whose face had obviously turned a little pale, and said, "Princess, are you uncomfortable?"

"Go, go, go, get out of here quickly, it's dangerous here, Ah Li, fast, fast" Mo Xiaomo grabbed Mo Li's hand tightly, and walked in the direction when he came and went.

Mo Yunyun was obviously very scared, but he still stretched out his arms in front of the two of them, and said, "You can't go, Mo Qingcheng save him, we are the same clan, we are relatives."

If the dantian was not damaged, she would definitely summon the ice refining to fight, but she is now a little stronger than ordinary people, Mo Yunyun is now a cultivator in the late stage of the Dan, it is obvious that Mo Yunyun must be in trouble, and No. 2 was bound by rattan in order to save her.

However, with the cultivation of the two of them, it should be more than enough to escape when the demon vine does not wake up, but how did No. 2 run to the center of the demon vine

She is too busy to take care of herself now, not to mention the copy of Mo Li who was seriously injured in the plot, if she can avoid it, Mo Xiaomo grabbed the man's hand, bypassed Mo Yunyun who was blocking her and continued to walk, and when the thorn demon vine fully awakened, no one here would want to leave alive.

Begging Mo Qingcheng can't do it, Mo Yunyun hurriedly grabbed the cuffs of the man in black, and she said, "No. 2 and you are both brothers of the Shadow Guard Battalion, save him." Please."

was stalemate, a soft voice came from the front, Qin Lan, who was dressed in white and skirt, hugged Loulan Aotian's shoulder, and the little bird appeared: "Isn't this the head disciple, even if you don't read the same sect, how can this Mo Daoyou also be your third sister, I never thought that the head disciple would be so hard-hearted, femme fatale."

Oh, I'm going to be hard-hearted, it's a femme fatale, what's wrong, I'm a vicious woman, I'm proud, but these words can only be complained in my heart, looking at more and more monks gathered here, because of my identity, it seems that this matter can't be resolved, it seems that it can't be done.

She is now a burden to Ah Li, Mo Xiaomo said with a smile: "If this Taoist friend sees that the road is uneven, quickly draw a knife to help, there is a long story here, if you want to save people, you will die a long time ago."

"You" Qin Lan stomped her feet, but because of Fang Cai's affair with Loulan Aotian, Loulan Aotian held the woman with a weak waist and weak legs, raised her eyes and stared at the woman with cold and arrogant eyes, and said with a smile: "Lan'er is kind-hearted, forgive the head disciple." ”

He glanced at the black-clothed man standing beside the woman, turned his eyes to the purple-black rattan, and said again: "But after all, they are the same sect, the head disciple."

Mo Xiaomo stared at Loulan Aotian coldly, but the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, she estimated the attack range of the demon vine when it was fully recovered, slowly moved outside the attack range, and interrupted the man's words: "This thorn demon vine has not fully awakened, if the monks present want to leave this place alive, I advise everyone to leave early, so as not to lose Qingqing's life." ”

After all, he is the head disciple of the Liuyun Sect, and he must know more than them, and everyone feels justified.

"A place full of strange treasures must be accompanied by this danger, Mo Qingcheng, do you want to steal treasures" Mo Yunyun raised his hand and accused.

Mo Li frowned and drew his sword, this third princess has not changed at all from before

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