Su Zhatian, the male god of fast wear

Chapter 140 The Demon King of Cold Love (11)

"who are you?"

Ling Mo's cold gaze fell on Chu Yan with a trace of doubt.

"Why tell you!"

Before Chu Yan could speak, An Wan couldn't help but turn back.

Hearing this, Ling Mo's eyes returned to her again.

Seeing how close she was to Chu Yan, how she defended Chu Yan and spoke for him, a burst of anger gushed out from the bottom of his heart.

"Xiao Wan, I gave you a chance as a teacher..."

After finishing speaking, Ling Mo slapped out directly, and the target of the attack was obviously Chu Yan.

As a result, the same scene as before happened again...

Before Chu Yan could make a move, An Wan had already rushed up to confront Immortal Ling Mo.

The former master and apprentice confronted each other so coldly...

Ling Mo didn't want to hurt An Wan, and even his eyes greedily fell on An Wan's face and body, trying to see how she was doing these years.

However, An Wan didn't really want to waste time on him.

Without further ado, he took out a big knife from the Qiankun ring, and slashed straight at Ling Mo.

hack!
cut!
prick!
An Wan's moves were extremely fast, precise and ruthless.

At first, Ling Mo was hesitant not to hurt her.

But as the battle intensified, and An Wan's attacks became more and more ruthless, Ling Mo's gaze at her gradually became colder.

In particular, when Ling Mo found out that An Wan's cultivation was growing exceptionally fast, his eyes flickered when he looked at An Wan.

"Xiao Wan, you forced me to be your teacher..."

After dropping such a sentence, Ling Mo no longer just defended, but started various counterattacks.

midair.

An Wan and Ling Mo fought back and forth, fighting extremely fiercely and brutally.

Although An Wan lost to Ling Mo in cultivation, she couldn't hold back because she had rich experience in battle.

Moreover, her soul power is so strong that she used it to suppress Ling Mo openly.

Moreover, she has a lot of magic weapons, and all kinds of magic weapons emerge in endlessly.

It was obviously a battle without any suspense, but as time passed, Chu Yan developed an illusion... An Wan, who is bound to lose, might win!

"Why did your cultivation grow so fast!"

While fighting An Wan, Ling Mo couldn't help questioning An Wan.

An Wan glanced at him coldly, then paid him back directly, her attacking movements became faster...

Just when the two were fighting hard, Chu Yan who was on the side suddenly disappeared.

An Wan: "..."

Seeing this scene, An Wan's gaze at Ling Mo became more and more dangerous.

This time, she was really too lazy to waste time with him, so lazy to fight him.

He flipped his hands and conjured something Ling Mo had never seen before, and threw it in Ling Mo's direction.

Although Ling Mo didn't know what that thing was, he guessed in his heart that it was not a good thing.

Subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but didn't want to, the thing exploded before he could avoid it.

"boom!"

"Bang bang bang!"

A loud explosion sounded.

Countless thunderbolts suddenly fell from the originally cloudless sky and struck Ling Mo.

The surrounding flowers and trees disappeared in an instant...

Even though Ling Mo set up the barrier in time, he was still injured.

A trace of blood flowed down his sexy thin lips, and his cold white robe of exiled immortal was blown into countless strips of cloth, hanging dirty on his tall and thin body.

When the thunder and the dust dispersed, An Wan and Chu Yan had long since disappeared.

Ling Mo's cold and peerless face was stained with a rare sullen color...

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