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Chapter 209 Chaos Soul Stab (3)

"Roar!!!"

The collection of death breath roared ferociously, and Xing Lianyan's heart was heavy with the forceful aura. She knew very well how intense the pressure this collection put on herself. This is not as simple as Liumai Sword Master. .

If you want to define this level, then it can be defined as... Qimai Jianzun!
"Miaomiao, Xiaoying, come to me!" Xing Lianyan shouted, now that Yu Miaomiao and Li Ying are both injured, she can't let them continue to be exposed to danger.

Yu Miaomiao and Li Ying obediently ran to Xing Lianyan, trembling slightly, hugging her tightly.

Xing Lianyan patted their heads, comforted them, and then called Yue Luoxiao to come to her side.

Now, she thinks that the only chance to fight against the collective is the Aotian battle spirit refined by herself, the Bloody Demon Wolf!

As long as they join forces with the Bloody Demon Wolf who has the strength of the Six Veins Sword Master, they may still be able to compete with the collective.

However, when Xing Lianyan looked at Yue Luoxiao, he found something wrong with his appearance.

Yue Luoxiao stared at the assembly with a cold face, his eyes turned azure blue, and his silver-white shoulder-length hair was windless and automatic, bursting out with an aura that made Xing Lianyan stunned.

"Yue..." Xing Lianyan looked at Yue Luoxiao in disbelief, feeling that his rippling aura had gradually reached the level of resisting the collective!
During this time, Yue must have experienced unimaginable adventures that caused his power to explode to such a terrifying degree.Xing Lianyan secretly guessed.

As her aura grew, Xing Lianyan saw a strange mark appeared on Yue Luoxiao's forehead, and when this mark appeared, her blood boiled for no reason.

"What's going on?" Xing Lianyan looked horrified, and she found that not only her blood was boiling, but even the Aotian fighting spirit in her sword veins was frantically agitated.

Suddenly, her head started to hurt sharply, and the same image kept flashing in her mind. It was a handsome man, so beautiful that even women would be jealous of him, but his cold eyes and pale face were just so beautiful. daunting.

However, what shocked Xing Lianyan the most was that this man also had the same mark as Yue Luoxiao's on his forehead.

"Ah!!!" The severe headache made Xing Lianyan cry out in pain, it was a kind of trembling from the soul, it was unbearable at all.At this time, Yue Luoxiao, who was in a strange state, paused slightly, the improvement of momentum stopped at this moment, and the pair of Canglan pupils also returned to their original state.

The strange thing is that when Yue Luoxiao regained his clarity, Xinglianyan's head no longer hurts, and she can't help but look at Yue Luoxiao solemnly, what kind of connection is hidden in it?

"Xiao Lian, what's wrong with you?" Yue Luoxiao hurriedly walked up to Xing Lianyan, and said worriedly.

"It's okay, I might have been hurt by the breath of the collective just now." Xing Lianyan squeezed out a smile, but she didn't tell Yue Luoxiao the truth, she didn't want Yue to feel guilty about it.

Immediately, Yue Luoxiao turned his head, stared at the assembly, and shouted angrily: "If you dare to hurt her, you will die!"

Not waiting for Xingyanyan to stop, Yue Luoxiao rushed over, and some silvery white light began to shine, directly transforming into a pair of sharp claws, tearing towards the assembly.

Xing Lianyan looked at Yue Luoxiao in astonishment, she clearly felt that Yue's current strength was comparable to that of a collective, and she believed that if Yue hadn't been interrupted by herself just now, his strength might surpass aggregate.

(End of this chapter)