That's why Di Moxuan pressed her down before she was about to get up, and went up first
However, how can it be so easy to conquer the artifact
Looking at the overlapping image of one purple and one red, Ye Qingluo's uneasiness spread wantonly in his heart.
The slender fingers were curled up one by one, and the five fingers were clenched tightly.
As if he had decided on something, his eyes became firm, and he quickly stepped forward.
"Girl! What are you going to do!" Old Man Cang yelled eagerly, "Come back quickly! With your current strength, you can't resist the coercion of the divine weapon!"
"I can't let Ah Xuan fall into danger for me!" Ye Qingluo's expression didn't change at all, and he walked straight ahead, "Ah Xuan is for me, if I stand by and stand by, what am I?"
Put Emperor Moxuan in danger.
And she is enjoying the dedication of Emperor Moxuan.
She couldn't do it, and she couldn't accept it calmly.
"That kid's strength can completely resist the coercion of the artifact, but you can't!"
The old man Cang raised his voice, scolding a bit.
"He took the risk for you. If you rush over now, wouldn't all his efforts be meaningless?"
No matter what, old man Cang will never let Ye Qing go.
In the past, it was simply death in vain.
It knows better than anyone how powerful that artifact is.
"It won't lose its meaning." Ye Qingluo tightened her five fingers, staring into Di Moxuan's eyes with a touch of lingering, "Sacred artifacts are never as important as Ah Xuan, I would rather not have divine artifacts than Ah Xuan at risk."
And, most importantly…
She could sense the direction of the artifact, just like the feeling of Xuanxinyu calling her.
same feeling.
The artifact is calling her.
She has a wild guess.
The summoning of the artifact, perhaps because she was recognized by the artifact and could resist the coercion of the artifact.
Otherwise, the artifact couldn't have summoned her alone.
Even old man Cang didn't sense that she was summoned by the artifact.
Regardless of whether this guess is true or not.
Now that she sensed the call of the artifact, she had to give it a try.
Di Moxuan couldn't be put in danger again.
For Di Moxuan, this consumed too much profound energy.
Di Moxuan wanted to protect her, and she, too, wanted to protect Di Moxuan.
Ye Qingluo clenched the Flame Devouring Fan tightly, condensed his profound energy to protect his heart, and resolutely stepped towards Emperor Moxuan.
"Xiao Luo'er! It's dangerous, get out of the way!"
Di Moxuan realized Ye Qingluo's behavior, and immediately turned to look at her, feeling flustered in his heart.
The purple robe flew, and he quickly attacked Ye Qingluo, trying to prevent Ye Qingluo from stepping into the range of the divine weapon's coercion.
"Ah Xuan, don't worry about me, pay attention behind you!"
Ye Qingluo's slender eyebrows were furrowed into a ball.
She saw that Di Moxuan ignored the red lightning from the divine weapon behind him, and just blindly came towards her.
Ye Qingluo didn't want to be his burden.
Seeing that the red light lightning was about to hit Di Moxuan.
Ye Qing's heart fluttered, the mantra overflowed from his mouth, and his steps were cast at the same time—
Teleportation secret technique!
But in an instant, she appeared behind Di Moxuan.
The silver threads shot out by the Flame Devouring Fan formed a protective shield at the fastest speed and blocked it in front of it.
Di Moxuan was slightly taken aback.
Thinking of the picture of the girl disappearing in front of his eyes just now, even he hadn't caught the afterimage of her movement.
Ye Qingluo had just cast the teleportation secret technique.
"Xiao Luo'er, you're messing around again."
Discourse, the meaning of complaining at any time.
But the tone, but it reveals a bit of helplessness, a bit of doting.
Their thinking is the same.
They just want to protect each other, protect each other.
His girl, wants to protect him.