The sudden attack of Di Moxuan made Yintongzi who was still howling in pain unaware.
The body that looked like a giant mountain fell backwards.
The man in the black cloak on his shoulders jumped up quickly, leaving Di Moxuan's attack range.
Di Mo Xuanye's thin lips curled slightly, his eyes were filled with cold frost, and the attack in his hands became more and more fierce, approaching the man in the black cloak.
In the previous confrontation with the man in the black cloak, Di Moxuan did not use his full strength.
At this time, Emperor Moxuan had obviously become serious.
The man in the black cloak changed from being arrogant to shy and fled around.
Under the call of the man in the black cloak, Yin Tongzi quickly got up, staring at the blood dripping eyes, he went straight to Di Moxuan.
A beast and a man, fighting together.
Long Yunzhan and the others also knew that in such a battle situation, there was no chance for them mortals to intervene.
Letting these monsters howl continue will have a certain impact on Ye Qingluo's injury.
He led the teenagers of the Tianxia Regiment, and began to cull the howling monsters.
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Ye Qingluo, who was in dire straits, struggled in pain, trying to break free from this pain.
"Xiao Luo'er... I respect any of your thoughts."
"I will wait for you, until you walk side by side with me..."
Suddenly, a very pleasant voice came from beside my ear.
That voice, as mellow as fine wine, was deep and clear.
Sentence by sentence, she kept calling her name.
Those words are sweet and tender, warming people's hearts.
In front of her eyes, there was a terrific face in a trance, looking at her dotingly, and showing her an extremely gentle smile.
"Master Qingluo, the one who admires you the most now is Sister Ziqing!"
"Master Qing Luo, you are the center of the Demon Squad!"
"Qing Luo..."
Immediately afterwards, familiar faces flashed in front of my eyes, and their voices called out to me.
The faces and voices of these people gradually turned into a warm current flowing in her heart.
Where the warmth flowed through, the severe pain of the shattering gradually disappeared.
Even the Xuanxin Jade, which was burning in the heart, seemed to be extinguished.
The warm current filled her limbs and bones, circulating for one week, two weeks...
Ye Qingluo realized something, and immediately controlled her Xuanxin Jade, continuously absorbing, inhaling and exhaling those warm currents, lingering around Xuanxin Jade.
The warm current, under the control of Ye Qingluo, gradually wrapped Xuanxinyu, forming a ball.
Immediately, Ye Qingluo felt his body lighten suddenly, like a feather.
All the pain has dissipated.
Breathing smoothly, full of strength.
Wave after wave of profound energy circulated continuously in her body.
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Surrounding Ye Qingluo's Limao, she continuously transmitted her own profound energy, trying to wake up Ye Qingluo and protect her heart veins.
But the transmitted profound energy was like falling into a bottomless abyss, and there was no response at all.
Suddenly, a strong light erupted from Ye Qingluo's body.
Immediately afterwards, the light directly lifted Ye Qingluo's body into the air.
"Sister!" Limao panicked, there was no time to hug Ye Qingluo tightly with both hands.
He could only watch helplessly as Ye Qingluo's body rushed into the air.
Everyone's eyes were attracted by this gorgeous brilliance.
They all focused their gazes.
The sleeping woman was surrounded by violent energy, and she kept dancing with her long hair scattered on her shoulders at some point.
The blue silk flutters, flowing like a dream.
Those strands of profound energy lingered in that bright place, constantly flocking towards Ye Qingluo.