Ye Qingluo didn't even know how to describe this feeling.
No one was seen.
Just a slight perception.
It made her hairs stand on end, and she was extremely vigilant.
only…
She is alert and quick to react.
But still one step slower!
The moment she stepped back.
The palm wind that brushed her face almost tore her whole body apart.
The surging profound energy swallowed her in an instant.
The air waves surged, as if a huge wave had been set off.
Ye Qingluo's face paled immediately.
His heart sank heavily.
The breath of death permeates the whole body.
Her profound strength surged all over her body, and she accelerated her speed, trying to avoid that attack...
Even if you can't avoid it.
You can't just die so easily!
Just when Ye Qingluo was gritting her teeth tightly, trying to bear the heart-piercing pain brought by that force.
Suddenly, her waist tightened.
The body was suddenly thrown back by a strong arm, and fell into a generous embrace.
Between the nostrils, the man's elegant sandalwood breath permeates.
Instantly dispelled the bloody smell from the girl's body.
Ye Qingluo was still a little dazed, she bumped into the man's arms, and only realized the pain when her forehead hit the man's chest.
"Ah Xuan!"
Ye Qingluo called out the name of the man who surrounded her.
The man held her with one hand and raised her with the other.
The wide purple sleeve robe, under the strength, is like a purple cloud billowing and floating.
Visible to the naked eye, a strong black air swept through the violent wind and waves, and it was contending with the sleeve robe raised by Di Moxuan.
Ye Qingluo raised his head and looked at Di Moxuan worriedly: "Ah Xuan, your body..."
"It's okay." Di Moxuan lowered his eyes, his eyes were filled with tenderness, and shook his head with a slight smile.
Ye Qingluo pursed her pink lips.
Where did this sudden powerful force come from
Is there any powerful helper from the Dark Palace
Her lips tightened a little more.
Just when he was about to ask Di Moxuan to be more careful.
A cold voice suddenly sounded: "Ye Qingluo, the person who saved you is not only him, but also me."
Ye Qingluo was startled, and immediately followed the reputation.
Only then did he see, in the thick black air, a long and tall figure looming.
The red clothes that looked like raging flames could be faintly seen passing by.
As he spoke, the cloud of black air gradually spread around.
It revealed the man's stern yet handsome face that made the heart beat.
Ye Qingluo pursed her pink lips: "Chu, Chu Wuxin..."
Di Moxuan and Chu Wuxin stood in front of each other, blocking the thick black air.
The majestic and powerful profound strength, and the air waves that swayed in the air.
They were all resisted by these two people.
The thick black air slowly dissipated and turned into nothing.
did not expect…
Chu Wuxin also helped her...
The low air pressure floated down from the top of the head.
Ye Qingluo immediately retracted her gaze from Chu Wuxin, and coughed lightly: "Chu Wuxin... that, thank you..."
"I don't need your help, Mr. Chu, and A Luo doesn't need to thank you." Di Moxuan's voice interrupted Ye Qingluo.
He also deliberately declared, holding Ye Qingluo's delicate body tightly.
Chu Wuxin remained expressionless: "I moved my hand for Ye Qingluo."
"She has a true self, so don't worry about it." Di Moxuan responded coldly.
Chu Wuxin continued to remain expressionless: "Ye Qingluo is my future wife, so I will naturally worry about it."
Di Moxuan's face turned black.
If not the occasion is wrong.
Di Moxuan might have already slapped Chu Wuxin away from Ye Qingluo's eyes.