After the divorce failed, I brought Long Ao Tianjuan to renovate the real world

Chapter 583 Are You Sick?
The figure of a young girl in Tsing Yi bathing in fire, standing on the battle platform is reflected on the void.

Ye Huaixin watched Sang Luo's every move, sat up slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly,

"Phoenix Li Sword, Divine Phoenix Fire."

Fengli sword, either as early as 10 years ago, or with the end of the magic war, with the sin continent sinking into the lower realm, how could it be in her hands?

However, aren't the fourteen continents of sin all sealed in the lower realm?

First, the Zhanxian Sword, which had disappeared for tens of thousands of years, appeared in the world, and then the girl holding the Fengli Sword appeared in this exiled land, which is interesting.

On the stage of the God Transformation Realm, Sang Luo held Feng Li in his hand, and the crimson flames raised the light blue clothes hem gently.

Below, the monk who was forced down by her just now yelled at Sang Luo,

"His grandma, where did you come from, a yellow-haired girl? Do you understand the rules of the Shura Pagoda!"

Sang Luo looked back, very polite,

"Sorry, I just can't wait."

Originally, the male cultivator had the potential to fight her, but when he heard this sentence of sorry, time stuck in his throat, and he held it in for a long time, his face almost turned red, and he said,
"Are you sick!"

Is she apologizing? !

Shura Tali, how can anyone apologize? !

Get sick!
Sang Luo ignored the male cultivator, but just stared at Lin Qinghan in front of her.

The young man in front of him was very strange.

The originally clear black eyes were now full of scarlet murderous intent.

The battle just now had consumed most of his energy.

No matter how ruthless a person is, the physical body will also be tired.

But he seemed to just stand there for a while, then raised his sword and charged at Sang Luo.

The long sword's sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the surrounding air condensed into ice. There were no deliberate moves, only pure sword moves.

The sword moves at will, with murderous aura!
In the private room, Ye Huaixin's subordinates pushed open the door and brought Daoist Yuheng in.

Yuheng still kept his whole body covered, dressed in white clothes to win the snow, with a calm expression, looking at Ye Huaixin with a smile on his lips,
"Master Ye, we meet again."

Ye Huaixin stood up from the collapse, sat at the jade table, and poured a cup of tea for Daoist Yuheng,
"You know I'm uneasy and kind, but you're still here?"

In fact, he had wanted to test Sang Luo's cultivation and combat power for a long time.

Just couldn't find the opportunity.

Now he asked someone to bring him here, in fact, it was just to test it out.

Unexpectedly, the girl had already delivered to the door by herself.

Yuheng sat down at the table, raised his hand to pick up the cup of spiritual tea, with a smile on his lips, his voice was cold, but it made people feel like a spring breeze,

"The entire Chaos Islands belong to the Ye family. No matter what Mr. Ye does, I have to come, don't I?"

He wants him to come, there is always a way.

It's just that I didn't expect that it was the Shura Tower who came.

Yu Heng looked at Sang Luo on the battle stage, then at the young man opposite her, and took a sip of tea calmly.

However, I am afraid that today, it cannot be good.

That girl Sang Luo has always protected her weaknesses.

Now that Lin Qinghan appeared here and was tortured like this again, no matter what the consequences were, Sang Luo would definitely find a way to take him away.

Yuheng put the teacup in his hand on the table safely, raised his eyes to look at Ye Huaixin opposite,
"Young Master Ye, are you wondering why Sang Luo came from the sea but was not affected by the chaos?"

Ye Huaixin was astonished when he heard that,
"Is my young master's mind so easy to guess?"

He took so much trouble, he guessed it all at once, it seems that he is very incompetent!

　Second more~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)