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MTL - Professional Accomplishment Of A White Lotus-Chapter 62
Luo Ran heard her words, and gave a light sigh, which seemed a little unpleasant. It emptied into the air and stood in the air. Suddenly a fan appeared in her hand, beautiful eyes. Staring at Zhao Peier, he said dissatisfied:
"Zhao Peier, don't go too far!"
"I'm too much?" Zhao Peier thought of the pain in her broken bones. She felt a tremor in her body. She clenched the black flame stick in her hand, and her eyes seemed to be dripping with blood. "I just want to peel you cramp!"
Luo Ran's eyes were cold, and the white mist was behind him: "Then try it!"
Seeing the white mist behind her, Zhao Peier raised fear subconsciously in her eyes, but it flashed through. Black flame cloth, like a layer of hard armor, she was relieved. She secretly said that she was not afraid It's just that the white mist is too weird, so she must be careful.
Luo Ran saw her like this, and now she smiled a little smugly, as if she intentionally angered Zhao Peier. She said indifferently: "Why? Scared? Then don't chase us like a dog. run!"
Zhao Peier was almost laughed at, and no longer talked to her, holding the black flame and swept past, the spiritual power between the heavens and the earth was surging! Luo Ran's eyes narrowed slightly. The hidden weapon in the fan carried Bai Miao and stabbed Zhao Peier with a sound of breaking wind. At the same time, Bai Mist formed a fog wall in front of her. The shocking spiritual power dispersed and Luo Ran was just The green silk moved slightly, but Zhao Peier was a little bit embarrassed to hide those hidden devices.
Luo Ran gently pumped the corner of her mouth, and her white fingertips moved lightly. The white mist in front of her lightened, and there was a hint of meaning in her eyes. She would always give the hostess some chance, otherwise she would run for nothing. It's been half a year.
White mist had just faded, and Black Flame swept across Luo Ran, Luo Ran's eyebrows frowned slightly, raised his jade arm to block his face, and stepped back. After standing, she looked a little bad and stared angrily at Zhao Peier.
Zhao Peier saw her black flames breaking her white mist, but she was a joy in her eyes, and the fear in her heart disappeared. She couldn't help laughing, and stopped talking nonsense, holding the black flames to Luo Ran. go with!
Luo Ran seemed to have no other means except the white mist. At the moment, his face changed so much that he could only stop Zhao Peier for a moment. The white Qianying was unable to fall to the ground, and the dust was all around!
Sword Spirit Tiger stood not far away and roared a few times, seemingly dissatisfied. Scarlet eyes stared at Zhao Peier, seeming to bite her under her mouth, and Rong Ye's face on its back was pale. The figure disappeared in a flash.
A small amount of blood spilled from the corner of Luo Ran's mouth, and she slightly used the means, and the blood stains became red, too bright colors hanging on the corner of her mouth, she suddenly turned her face, watching Zhao Peier's long sticks come over, her eyes opened slightly The glorious waters add a touch of utter beauty.
Zhao Peier's long stick was stopped by people. When Rong Hua was landing in Luo Ran, he couldn't bear it. He turned his sword into snow and blocked it in front of Luo Ran. She seemed to see the beauty on the ground frowned, but Rong Hua Don't look around, no matter how she plans, but let yourself watch her hurt, she can't do it!
Just at this moment, Zhao Peier's black stick turned in a direction, but hit Rong Huan. Rong Hua groaned, his eyes lighted, and he held the ice sword to fight with Zhao Peier.
Luo Ran raised his tip of his eyebrows slightly, his fingertips just trembled, and Yu Guang saw the mysterious area had glowed with golden light, and it was about to open. The white mist on his fingertips disappeared.
Rong Ye and Zhao Peier also saw the golden light, Rong Ye's face changed slightly, and she quickly looked at Luo Ran. She knew that Luo Ran did not come in by tokens, so when she went out, Luo Ran might not go out. She She wanted to let Luo Ran go with her, but she also knew that she couldn't stop her.
Zhao Peier didn't know what the two were thinking, but knew that if Luo Ran could not be killed in the secret place, there would be no chance after going out, so her attack became more severe, with a trace of madness, and spiritual power surging. There seemed to be cracks in the air, and they were intact soon.
Rong Hong also saw this fierce blow. He had just launched spiritual power to resist, but before the blow hit her, a golden light flashed on her. Her eyes were slightly chaotic and she went to see Luo Ran. A sound verse was issued: "Fall ..." The figure disappeared into Longkong's secret territory.
In the blink of an eye, only Luo Ran and Zhao Peier were left in the entire Longkong secret, and even the sword spirit tiger did not know when Luo Ran was collected.
Zhao Peier saw Luo Luoran, who was still embarrassed and fell to the ground, with a joy in her eyes. She thought that the mystery would be opened, Luo Luo would follow it, and she lost it a bit, but now she looked up and looked at Luo Ran. Says:
"It seems like God is helping me!"
After hearing her words, Luo Ran underneath concealed the trace of black in her eyes, didn't she? If it weren't for God's help, you really should be able to live to this day!
Luo Ran's face was slightly flustered. Even so, she still stiffened and said, "Huh, it's up to you?"
Zhao Peier looked at her dead duck with a hard mouth, and was not annoyed. She looked at Luo Ran and looked down, admiring her embarrassment, and then lifted the black flame stick, and the spiritual power raged behind her. She knows that there are many night long dreams, but she won't leave herself hidden like her!
Spiritual power is about to hit Luo Ran, but a thin layer of white mist appears in front of Luo Ran, devouring the spiritual power, but it ca n’t bear the spiritual power is too crazy, and there is a situation that cannot be supported, Luo Ran His face was pale and white mist appeared on his hands. While looking back at the raging spiritual power, he severely ripped open the void to escape!
Seeing her behavior, Zhao Peier's face changed drastically, holding a long stick, sweeping down with a strong spiritual force, shouted sternly:
"Luo Ran, you die for me!"
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Puffy steps
Yan Lou sat in the air, and his eyes occasionally stayed on the floating cloud steps below, falling on one or two people he liked, and he didn't care too much, with a little absent-mindedness, his heart beat slightly, it seemed to happen What a bad thing.
Yan Lou's eyebrows were lightly frowning. Now that he has reached the virtual world, this mysterious feeling is more like a hunch to him. He looked at the spirit wine on the table, his eyes were slightly cold, what did he forget? ? Can it make him feel important in the subconscious?
On the side of the old man, Yu Guang skipped him, his eyes flashed, and with one hand holding Baihuahua's beard, he smiled: "Yan Zhuan is troublesome? Since the beginning of the election, Yan Zhuan has not been relieved."
Yan Lou looked at him indifferently, and his voice was not salty or light: "Nothing."
After speaking this sentence, Yan Lou no longer opened his mouth. He had no friendship with the people here. There were some grudges, but today is not a day for debt collection.
Just when Yan Lou was slightly lost, a crack was suddenly torn above the void of Fuyunjie, and a hateful voice sounded from the sky:
"Luo Ran, you die for me!"
This voice attracted everyone's attention. The people in the air looked up and looked slightly changed. Today is a martial arts election. I don't know who it is, but they have such courage to dare to make trouble in the floating clouds.
When Yan Lou heard that sentence, especially the name, his breathing was stagnation, and it seemed that something hit him hard, and he suddenly looked up. As his pupils shrank, he saw a woman in white embarrassed. Escaping from the void, her eyebrows were tightly frowned, with some dirt on her body, her clear eyes raised, and the two looked at each other!
Yan Lou only felt that his fingertips trembled, which seemed to be a familiar feeling, and it seemed that someone hummed in his ear, calling him "Yan Lou" with dissatisfaction and pride.
When the white woman saw him, her eyes suddenly lighted, and she seemed to be aggrieved. Two lines of tears fell directly, and the spiritual power behind her was about to hit her. Her eyes widened and she shouted in panic:
"Yan Lou!"
The two sounds seemed to coincide, and before they could react, Yan Lou flew up and left, a long blade appeared on her right hand, and her left arm grabbed the waist of the beauties. The long blade waved, the shocking spiritual power shook everywhere the sword was. , Everything is annihilated, and in the crack of the void, the woman in red has just revealed her body and was cut off by sword gas!
She didn't seem to think of how she would end up like this. After seeing who Luo Luo was, she felt panic in her eyes, but before she could talk, she was out of breath. After some fear and anger, just listening to a "bang", Zhao Peier's body was blown open, leaving nothing left.
At the same time, there seemed to be a few thunders in the sky, and they went small again, and they never appeared.
When everything calms down, the cracks in the void are not seen. The people on the floating cloud steps look at the two people who are embracing each other in suspicion. The man in black bends his knees slightly, as if kneeling in the void. From the body of a Microsoft woman in white, she lay halfway in the arms of a man. The man held her waist tightly, and the man's eyebrows seemed to be dull, but he felt a sense of tenderness.
Fuyunjie was quiet, and I could only hear the beauty in white crying with dissatisfaction: "Yan Lou, you bastard!"
The people below, especially those who knew Yan Lou, were slightly surprised. The white man below looked like a **** look, even Mo Ling couldn't keep the zombie face, looked up in the air, and more Many are white women looking at Yan Lou's arms.
Yan Lou listened to the woman's cry, her brows froze, she couldn't tell what she felt, but she felt stuffy and painful in her heart, with a touch of irritability. The moment she heard her voice, she came forward to catch her subconsciously, especially The familiarity from his body made him frown fiercely.
Luo Ran hugged Yan Lou's neck tightly, only to feel relieved. She cried for a while, but didn't hear his voice, lifted her head with a wink, and half-opened her eyes with water mist to stare at him. Seeing his cold face, Luo Ran felt very grieved, her jade hand was turned into a fist, and he slammed heavily on him, crying and saying:
"Why don't you talk! Do you know that I almost died!"
The grievances in her voice seemed to overflow, the cold tears dripped on Yan Lou's hands, and Yan Lou's mind flashed a few fragments:
She sat on a white tiger and leaned against his arms, her eyes filled with smiles, but she called him "Yanlou" fiercely.
Under the tree, she sweated on her forehead, but looked at him stubbornly, and continued to output white spiritual power on her hand.
She was lying in his arms, like a fool, letting him do nothing.
In the cave, she was pressed by him, her face flushed, while beating him, she was crying and yelling at him asshole.
She held his hand tightly, and her eyes were full of perseverance, but she pretended not to care, but said pitifully, "We are fair ..."
...
Yan Lou only felt that his mind seemed to explode in general, and there was a tingle of pain, which made him hold the person in his arms more and more tight, and the people in his arms were still crying, talking about their fear And he hasn't gone to find her complaining for a long time, Yan Lou suddenly raised his head, his eyes reddened and yelled:
"Ah-"