Chapter 127 Uncertainty about life and death [6]

The seven fell to the ground in an instant——

"I said, I have no desires. It's a pity that you are too greedy."

Xuanyuan Luo's faint brows and eyes.

That look is indescribably beautiful.

People can't help but ignore the wild sand all over the sky, ignore the corpses all over the place, ignore the cruel methods... mistakenly think that this is heaven.But no, really not.

Dongfang Lingyun took two steps back vigilantly.

Hold the jade flute tightly in your hand.

Juanjuan was still bleeding from the wound on her right leg.

Dongfang Lingyun was not bandaged.

Let the blood flow from black to bright red.

"Why didn't you escape?"

"The first is to disdain, and the second is to know that you can't escape."

Xuanyuan Luo stared at the wound on Dongfang Lingyun's leg: "I seem to understand why Lan Wuxin chose you."

"..."

Dongfang Lingyun didn't answer.

"You are ruthless! Even if you are not strong enough now. But a person can be ruthless to himself. It is only time to become stronger. He is not surprised when facing things and can analyze calmly. The most important thing is to have the most attractive man's attention." stubborn."

Xuanyuan Luo stretched out his hand.

The hands are slender.

Mo Xie sword flew into his palm.

"Moye Sword, Fuxiqin. Lan Wuxin has always been a weapon that never leaves her body. Moye is in your hands. What about Fuxi?"

Dongfang Lingyun moved.

Tear off a piece of cloth and tie up the wound on the foot.

"Tell me your purpose."

She was too lazy to go around in circles.

Just say something.

She still doesn't understand the situation of Lanyao Continent and Yunqi Continent at all.Going around in circles is not something she can take advantage of now.She didn't know what Xuanyuan Luo wanted to inquire about.However, she knows that there is a saying that the more you say, the more mistakes you make.

She simply made it clear.

"Purpose?"

Turn the Moxie sword in your hand.

Xuanyuan Luo raised the corners of his mouth strangely: "I killed you at the beginning, and now I'm killing you too."

The movements in Dongfang Lingyun's hands stopped.

It returned to normal after a while, and said coldly: "So?"

"So I will enter the 'Sunflame' with you, and when we leave the 'Sunflame' together, it's time for me to kill you. Don't worry, I will definitely not do anything in the 'Sunflame'. After all... ...As for you entering the 'Sun Flames' by yourself, if you die inside, I won't be so convenient to give your head to Lan Wuxin."

It was rare for Xuanyuan Luo to say such a long word.

Waiting with great interest for Dongfang Lingyun to jump into a rage.

pity.

The girl didn't fluctuate at all.

Sitting down halfway, he had already begun to heal the wound on his back.

Xuanyuan Luo felt frustrated for the first time.

Such clear frustration.

The faint smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared.

Dongfang Lingyun's spiritual power circulated up and down his whole body, and his spiritual consciousness became clearer and he could see the situation in his dantian.Inside the little Chongtian, a half-white and half-flaming inner alchemy is constantly rotating in the little Chongtian, surrounded by abundant spiritual power.

A week later.

A fine layer of sweat overflowed Dongfang Lingyun's forehead.

The whole body seemed to be exhausted.

The wound at the back is still very grim, but it is much better than the deep visible bone just now...

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Almost at the same time period.

Su Chanxin, who was by Lan Wuxin's side, opened her big purple eyes and suddenly said, "Ling Yun is injured."

The brush in the hand of a certain evildoer who was approving the urgent documents of Babaili dropped heavily on the rice paper, and a black ink spot ruined the whole rice paper like a stain.

(End of this chapter)

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