Fury came and went, but it was soon replaced by a cry of pain.
At the same time, Chen Xing's body, came a burst of higher than a burst of air waves, layers of layers of mountains like rolling lingluoyu, a wave of heavy waves.
Long Feiyang and andI are both lifted up. When they fall down, they are seeing Chen Xing's crazy force on Ling Luoyu.
"Damn it!" Long Fei exclaimed when he was stunned.
"Are you worried about Ling Luoyu or Chen Xing?"
"Do I worry about Ling Luoyu's use?" Long Feiyang was in a hurry: "we are both by her..."
After the "played around" suddenly stopped, he looked at Andy resentfully.
"The demon God asked us to train her, not because of her low cultivation, but to help her hide the symbolic power of the demon clan!! Over the years, we have been doing what, what is the purpose, you and I are very clear Maybe, she is the one! Therefore, I don't want her to leave a shadow for other disciples in the temple of cultivating demons because of Chen Xing's affairs! "
"Boom!"
Chen Xing's strength is heavy on Ling Luoyu, just like a hurricane encountering an ice cone, forming a fan-shaped section in an instant. All the strength is poured out along the radians on both sides.
A thin smile is released in Ling Luoyu's lips, and chaos Yuanling rises again, like a sharp sword, straight into Chen Xing's storm circle, and bit by bit.
Chen Xing's face rolled down big beads of sweat, deep in his eyes, startled.
He can feel a force, in a little bit of breaking his storm circle, like a sharp knife, a little bit into the pain in the heart.
Compared with his hard work, Ling Luoyu is still that kind of light color, seems to be walking in the clouds like leisure and comfortable.
In the corner of his eyes, long Feiyang waved his hand at her.
Chen Xing and Ling Luoyu fight in the game circle, he is not involved, can only outside to Ling Luoyu gestures, I hope she can be merciful, do not make things too much.
Lu Lu, the disciple who was blown away, came back one after another, standing there with a face of hell.