Leng Yue's actions at this time may be incredible to her or Mo Ran. But they don't see anything wrong with it.

The blue dragon looked at Leng Yue with pity, feeling distressed that they couldn't meet each other but couldn't see each other.

"It's not good-" Qilin pulled the blue dragon, "Mo Ran took Xiao Yue'er and walked quickly." ”

Leng Yue twisted her eyebrows, raised her head from Mo Ran's arms, and turned behind her. An evil aura looms in the distance. "Mo Ran?" Leng Yue was worried, she couldn't detect the other party's cultivation. It can only be said that the other party's cultivation is higher than everyone present.

"Let's go—" Mo Ran grabbed Leng Yue, and the four of them flew towards the nearest conveyor belt area.

"Husband, ——?" The gorgeous woman in palace clothes looked anxiously at Leng Yue in the direction they left.

"It's fine. Although the cultivation of the witch god is high, but they work together, and the witch god can't help them for a while. Support for a period of time, and feel the intersection of the flood barrenness. ”

"But Yue'er's soul is still imprisoned, if it hurts......"

"It's fine. Yue'er's catastrophe is not this catastrophe. The man comforted the woman.

"Witch God. The unicorn was slightly startled. One step forward, without a trace, in front of the cold moon.

"How come Lord Witch God is free to leave the temple?" the blue dragon smiled sideways, and stood on the right side of the cold moon.

The witch god, dressed in a black robe, began to look at the girl who was being protected by the trio.

The disdainful eyes looked up and down, and Leng Yue disdained. "It's really ugly-" For the witch god, all the people who can catch her eyes are immortal-level characters, and she is disgusted by a porridge dish like Leng Yue to quench her thirst.

Compared with Mo Ran's ugly face, Leng Yue looked indifferent: "Xiaozi is indeed ugly." ”

"Yue'er?" Mo Ran looked at Leng Yue disapprovingly.

Leng Yue shook her head, isn't it just a bad word, anyway, it won't lose meat, just listen to it.

"You're a witch god, hello. ”

"There's stupid enough. Didn't you see them all shouting just now?"

Leng Yue was depressed. She has a generation gap with a god-level character.

The blue dragon couldn't see the witch god's unkind tone to Leng Yue: "I don't know why the witch god is here, passing by?" Then we won't bother you, let's go first......"

The blue dragon gave everyone a look and wanted to leave without a trace.

"Who said you're all gone—" The witch god's sleeve flew out with a huge grunt. Under the witchcraft, Leng Yue raised his eyebrows and his party were trapped under Gollum's head, unable to move an inch.

"Witch God, what are you doing here, are you joking with us?" Mo Ran protected Leng Yue behind him, his eyes full of vigilance.

"Hmph, where did you come from, but a snake spirit would dare to talk to me like that!" the witch god was annoyed. No one in the world had ever dared to speak to him like that.

Blue Dragon just wanted to speak to ease the atmosphere.

Leng Yue came out from behind Mo Ran, and the word 'despicable' of the witch god deeply stimulated her.

"There are a lot of witch gods, so they won't bother with such a lowly creature as us!"

The witch god raised his eyebrows, and his lilac eyes flashed with sexual taste: "Who told you that I have a lot of them." I've always been a man who has always been a bargain. ”

"You-" Leng Yue had seen such a rude person for the first time. The anger in his heart rose rapidly, and he was forcibly suppressed by himself. After all, she looked at the gloomy grinning grunt above her head and thought it was better to be patient.

Mo Ran looked at the villain in front of him, and his chest was surging with hot emotions.