Chapter 184: Baolian Lantern
The corners of Sun Lin's mouth also twitched slightly, and he couldn't help but have a slight headache when he looked at the black flames that came directly towards Yang Chan.
"I already gave this guy a warning just now, and he even came out to sabotage my good deeds like this! I really thought that I wouldn't dare to clean you up after breaking through the realm!"
When Yang Chan saw this black flame fireball, a cold glow flashed in her beautiful eyes, but she also knew that it was the black Jiao, but when she saw Sun Lin's deep eyes, her heart seemed to be seen through by this Sun Lin, and her expression was a little flustered.
Yang Chan looked at Sun Lin, her eyes lit up, and her body hurriedly fell towards Sun Lin, narrowly dodging this deadly black flame fireball.
Sun Lin looked at Yang Chan and pounced, he was also stunned, only to feel a fragrant fragrance, straight to his nasal cavity, Sun Lin suddenly felt a sinking body, and he also reflexively hugged this Yang Chan.
Yang Chan watched the black flame fireball fall on one side, and she was also slightly relieved, but suddenly felt a powerful heartbeat on the other side, and she was stunned.
Yang Chan immediately turned around, and a faint and good-smelling smell spread from Sun Lin's body to Yang Chan's body, Yang Chan suddenly shuddered, her body was soft, Yang Chan turned her head and raised her head, at this time, Sun Lin was also looking at Yang Chan in front of him in a daze.
The two glanced at each other, and the other party saw their figures from each other's pupils, Yang Chan instantly came back to her senses, like the frightened rabbit, with a shy face, she suddenly stood up, and left Sun Lin's arms half-pushed.
Sun Lin was also brought back to his senses by Yang Chan's struggle, there seemed to be a fragrance left on his fingers, and a smile was hooked at the corner of his mouth, looking at Yang Chan in front of him, who was already red to the root of his ears, standing on the side, it was really delicate and beautiful, and it had a unique charm.
"Are you alright?"
Sun Lin looked at Yang Chan's back and said with concern.
"I'm fine, it's you who have something to do, you were drenched in heavy rain just now, and you were caught with a cold, although you have recovered now, you still have to go back to your room first and have a good rest!"
Yang Chan's complexion also recovered slightly, her eyes flashed with inspiration, and she was slightly anxious, but Yang Chan felt that the churning black Jiao was coming in the direction she was in, let go of the shyness in her heart, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and then turned her eyes to Sun Lin and said with concern.
"My injuries are no longer serious......"
When Sun Lin heard Yang Chan's words, a hint of clarity flashed in his heart, knowing that this Yang Chan must want to place himself in this illusionary courtyard, and then go and clean up the black Jiao by himself.
Sun Lin knew that this black Jiao's previous strength had made a breakthrough, and now that he broke free from under this mountain, it must be that cultivation that has risen greatly.
Sun Lin looked at Yang Chan in front of him and cared about himself, he was very anxious, and he didn't seem to be fake, and he swallowed the words that came to his mouth.
"That's it, you can't beat me when the time comes, I'm coming out to help you! I was originally trying to trick you because of the revenge of your brother Yang Jian, but since you know that this black Jiao has come to you to take revenge, you want to deliberately break me away so that I will not be affected, this kind of character is much stronger than your brother!"
The figure of the handsome Yang Jian suddenly appeared in Sun Lin's mind, and he couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"As the saying goes, there is a debtor and a debtor, Yang Chan is Yang Chan, Yang Jian is Yang Jian, and it can't be mixed up!"
Sun Lin also sighed slightly, turned around and walked towards the courtyard, a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes, and he also let this Yang Chan see it.
Although Yang Chan cared about Sun Lin and her face was as usual, she knew that this black Jiao was getting closer and closer.
Sun Lin also knew Yang Chan's eagerness, and then walked into the courtyard, Yang Chan looked at the disappearing figure of Sun Lin, his eyes looked at the sky, and a trace of coldness flashed.
"Heijiao, I really didn't expect that after fifty years, you actually ran out of this mountain!"
The corners of Yang Chan's mouth curled slightly, her face was full of anger, the spiritual power on her body was agitated, and the lotus step moved lightly, stepping on the auspicious clouds in the direction of Heijiao.
Sun Lin, who entered the room, had already felt Yang Chan when he left, the dark gray light in his eyes flickered, and his eyes also penetrated the roof and saw Yang Chan's galloping figure.
"I still hope that you can seal that black Jiao again, so that our relationship ......"
A hint of complexity flashed in Sun Lin's eyes, he sighed slightly, looked at the beautiful woman who stepped on the auspicious clouds in the air, and muttered in his mouth.
"Yo, isn't this the Three Holy Mother? I haven't seen you for fifty years, and you're still like this!"
An eerie voice came from the sky, and a trace of solemnity flashed in the eyes of Yang Chan, who was galloping, and her body slowed down, and a black Jiao several feet long appeared in front of her.
"You broke through?!"
Yang Chan watched the black demonic power of the black Jiao surging out, exuding that terrifying aura, a terrifying light flashed in her eyes, and she said in a lost voice.
"Of course, this time it's really thanks to you, if you hadn't pressed me under this mountain for fifty years, how could I have encountered such an opportunity?"
The black Jiao's body flashed with black light, and suddenly the light soared, turning into a strong man in a pitch-black robe, with black hair, and the most striking thing was the pair of blood-glittering and fierce eyes.
Yang Chan was just the realm of the first layer of the Xuan Immortal at this time, and the level of the black Jiao fifty years ago, Yang Chan fifty years ago was able to use the supernatural power to press down the mountain because of the weirdness of the "Eight or Nine Xuangong".
But Yang Chan can't see the realm of this black Jiao clearly now, the realm of this black Jiao must be the realm of the second layer of the Xuan Immortal, and in the face of absolute strength, the supernatural power cannot play its due effect.
The jet-black demonic power on the black Jiao's body surged, and the sky was already dim, at this time, the jet-black demonic power on the black Jiao's body surged, and the demonic aura was soaring, even the hazy moonlight was also blocked, and a gust of yin wind blew.
When Yang Chan saw this kind of might, her eyes froze, and she suddenly lost her voice in surprise.
"Xuan Immortal Fifth Layer?!"
The black Jiao was also shocked when he heard Yang Chan's words, looking at Yang Chan's shocked and uncertain appearance, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I really didn't expect that the Three Holy Mothers are still so deeply hidden, and they can actually see through my realm, fifty years later, how can this kind-hearted Three Holy Mothers still stand still, the first layer of the Xuan Immortal Realm?"
When Yang Chan heard the words of the black Jiao, she was immediately furious, the light in her hand flashed, and a long sword appeared in a flash of golden light, but the long sword exuded a cold light.
"Yang Chan, don't think that you can capture me with this copy of the Demon Slaying Sword, I am no longer the me I was fifty years ago, and I quickly hand over the Baolian Lantern in my hand!
The black Jiao saw the cold light on the long sword in the hand of the Three Holy Mothers, but the cold light flashed in his eyes, and he scolded Yang Chan with a fierce scolding in his eyes.
"Okay, you can only know if you try it! Even if your realm is high now, I could have captured you fifty years ago, and I can still do it now!"
Yang Chan's eyes flashed with inspiration, his face was cold, and the cold voice suddenly came, the long sword in his hand was pointed, a cold light flashed, and the wind was under his feet.