Allure Summoner

He Lianling kept attacking her, but no matter what, he couldn't attack her.

"Jun Qianxi, can't you run around like a street mouse?"

"Joke, you should be the one who crosses the street!"

Jun Qianxi suddenly stopped in her tracks, and she calculated that the time seemed to be about the same as before.

A ruthless light flashed in He Lianling's eyes, and the spiritual power in her hands condensed again. Just when she was about to slap Jun Qianxi fiercely, dazzling lights suddenly flashed around her.

This scene is exactly the same as when Passerby A was blasted into scum.

He Lianling's expression froze, what's going on?What exactly is going on?

Jun Qianxi stood there leisurely and explained: "Fairy Helian is really working hard. Although she is at the peak of the fifth order, the power accumulated around her is almost approaching the peak of the sixth order, right?"

That's right, the light of spiritual power flashing around was all released by He Lianling before.

These spiritual powers did not dissipate in the world, but were stored by some means.

What's even more amazing is that they will all be returned to you when the time is up. The other party believes in not taking other people's things indiscriminately. Of course, this is a nice way of saying it.

To put it bluntly, whoever farts will take it back.

When Jun Qianxi accidentally discovered that the passer-by was actually attacked by the spiritual power released by himself, he couldn't help but burst into joy from the bottom of his heart, but He Lianling didn't notice it.

"Fairy Helian, take a pose, goodbye to you!"

She stood still and waved her hand at He Lianling.

He Lianling's face was pale, and she found that she had been locked by some kind of spiritual consciousness, and she couldn't get rid of it no matter how much she twisted.

All she has left is to bear this road, but how can she bear the attack that is close to the peak of the sixth order.

"Old ancestor, save me..."

The person who was about to take action was blocked by Hong Tiancheng. With a big knife in his hand, he blew his beard and stared: "Do you dare to save people?"

The ancestor of the Helian family froze and stopped in his tracks.

"Son..."

He Lianling's gaze fell on the direction where Young Master Ling was. At this moment, those attacks had been released, flying towards her.

"what!"

A roar sounded, and Duanmu Ming was shocked to retreat one after another. Master Ling took this opportunity to fly to He Lianling and embrace her, and he easily blocked the four attacks.

"Life is so big!"

Jun Qianxi muttered regretfully, thinking that He Lianling would surely die this time, but he didn't expect that Young Master Ling would actually make trouble.

Could it be that when the two met for the first time, dog eyes met dog eyes and hooked up?

"Son!"

He Lianling was limp in his arms, her small hands tightly holding on to the hem of his shirt, her eyes were full of disbelief, waiting for her to be sure of the rest of her life after the catastrophe, her face was full of emotion, tears flowed down her face, and for a while I can't cry.

Young Master Ling's eyes contained infinite anger. He never expected that the seal he had finally reshaped in his mind would start to break again when he confronted Duanmu Ming head-on. It was impossible to consolidate the seal under the circumstances just now. , then it would be better to just push the boat and pretend to rescue He Lianling.

He glanced viciously at the few people who seemed to be watching a show, no one knew how important the seal was to him.

The Immortal Mansion was in crisis, and the Lingxiao Palace gave him several protective treasures, and this seal was one of them, which could protect his soul from harm until the seal was broken.

In the end, he was accidentally hit by the damn skeleton and cracked, and then shattered under the pressure of Duanmuming. How could Mr. Ling not be angry.