Seventh Plane: The Loyal Shadow Guard Survives 85

Mo Xiaomo stood not far away and looked at the man in black who was entangled, and secretly pinched her palm, she shouldn't have come, what if Ah Li was seriously injured?!

"Seventh sister, aren't you very powerful? Why is your shadow guard trapped, don't you come forward to help? Mo Yunyun approached with a smile.

"This fellow Daoist is right, I think about it, but when the head disciple was in the Liuyun trial, he killed a fifth-order demon beast by himself." Qin Lan also sat aside and echoed.

For the resurrection of the demon vine, it was tantamount to slapping Loulan Aotian in the face fiercely, he saw a knife again, but only cut off one of them, and within a moment, the demon vine grew back to its original position again.

Regarding the accusations of the two, Mo Xiao Mo Quan was the two of them in the top three.

All plants should be afraid of fire, "Ah Li, use fire!" ”

Hearing the woman's shout, Mo Li put away the sword, and the purple-red spiritual fire condensed from his palm, and the arm wrapped around his arm was indeed automatically released like a snake and scorpion.

The spiritual fire really worked well, Mo Li had completely escaped, and he quickly flashed away with the second who was about to fall unconscious.

Looking at the man who was out of trouble, Mo Xiaomo raised his hand and stroked his heart, only then he breathed a sigh of relief, don't blame her for being nervous, it was because she was forced, and No. 7 was seriously injured here in the plot.

"Princess! Behind! Before he escaped from the safety zone, looking at the scene in front of him, Mo Li let go of the number two on his back and walked towards the woman who was swept away by the black and purple rattan.

The heroine Qin Lan pushed her, she quite understood, after all, it is the law of the world that the heroine and the heroine are not in harmony, but why did Mo Yunyun push her, you begged me to save people, right?

This feeling of being bitten back is so fucking sour! Sure enough, you shouldn't be nosy!

The rattan wrapped around her waist became tighter and tighter, the barbs pierced into the flesh, the pain was hot, and the gauze covering her face didn't know where it fell, without spiritual power and cultivation, she was dizzy by the rattan in just a few strokes.

Loulan Aotian flew down beside Qin Lan with a blue face, grabbed the woman's hair and said fiercely, "What did you do just now?!" ”

"The last time I was in the Flowing Cloud Wonderland, you were also you, right, you vicious woman!" He raised his hand and shook Qin Lan away with a palm, and flew towards Mo Qingcheng.

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"If you're dead, stand up quickly if you're not dead, this look is really embarrassing to this princess!" Mo Yunyun glanced at the man lying on the ground covered in blood with a contemptuous face.

"Ahem~!" No. 2 was lying on the ground, opened his eyes and looked at the woman in pink standing next to him, struggled to get up, saluted on one knee and said, "Yes, Your Royal Highness the Third Princess." ”

The woman snorted coldly, turned around and stopped looking at this eye-catching and useless waste shadow guard, she turned her eyes to look at the woman with her hair entangled in rattans, hooked the corners of her mouth and sneered: "Mo Chengcheng, I said, if it is mine, it will always be mine, the shadow guard should be mine, the love of my father is mine, and the head disciple should also be mine!" ”

Qin Lan lay on the ground with her long hair messy, the man who was doing male and female things with her a moment ago, and kept saying that he loved her, trampled her under his feet for other women at this moment!

Loulan Aotian, do you think I am still the same Qin Lan who was bullied by others before, and begged for immortal cultivation resources under all kinds of men?

No, not anymore, she has the strength now.

Qin Lan looked at the slut who was swept away by the rattan but did not resist, and as the master expected, Mo Qingcheng, a slut, really couldn't use spiritual power.