Head hurts!
Su Luo held his head in pain, and a layer of fine sweat quickly covered his forehead.
Nangong Liuyun stood calmly in front of Su Luo, his face was ashen, his eyes were sharp and bloodthirsty, and he stared at Dongfang Xuan coldly.
The corner of Dongfang Xuan's mouth evoked a bloody sly smile, which was terrifying like a demon, silently provoking Nangong Liuyun.
For a time, on the entire battle platform, it was like being in a sea of swords and flames, each head felt uncomfortable as if being stabbed by a needle, and beads of sweat the size of beans came out from their foreheads.
"Who is that person?" Mo Xiaoxun asked in a low voice, enduring a severe headache.
Luo Haoming's expression was very bad at this time.
He stared at Dongfang Xuan with a dark yellow bamboo hat, his eyes fixed on it for a moment, as if he wanted to make a hole in the hat.
There was a hint of helplessness in Dark Yexin's voice: "There are very few people in this world who can be on an equal footing with Nangong Liuyun."
At least, this person's strength is above his dark night letter.
"No way? Dongfang Xuan of Purgatory City?" Mo Xiaoxun felt unbelievable, "Is this impossible?"
Aren't they two brothers from the same sect? Why does it seem to be fighting with swords now, like a life-and-death enemy
At this moment, a wave of air surged past, and the bamboo hat on Dongfang Xuan's head disappeared.
"Senior Brother!!!" The moment Li Yaoyao saw Dongfang Xuan, her whole body seemed to be revived, and she almost cried with joy.
Senior Brother, really Senior Senior Brother... The Senior Senior Brother who has protected her since childhood and wished to hold her in his palms...
Li Yaoyao rushed to the battle stage desperately and rushed into Dongfang Xuan's arms like a cannonball.
"Senior brother, woo woo woo-" Li Yaoyao grabbed Dongfang Xuan's chest tightly, as if a drowning man was clutching the last duckweed.
These days, Li Yaoyao has suffered a lot of grievances, and she was crying like a child helplessly.
The magnificent and murderous Dongfang Xuan just now was like a big boy, comforting Li Yaoyao softly.
"Okay, okay, don't cry anymore, it won't look good if you cry again." Dongfang Xuan ruffian smiled.
"Woooooo... Senior Brother, Yaoyao is so pitiful..." Li Yaoyao was crying while sniffling.
"Whoever dares to bully my Yaoyao, all the senior brothers will be wiped out!" Dongfang Xuan patted his chest and assured.
"It's her!" In front of Dongfang Xuan, Li Yaoyao seemed to be ten years younger, like a pampered and willful little girl.
But Dongfang Xuan seems to like this one. Looking in the direction Li Yaoyao pointed, it happened to be where Su Luo was.
Su Luo raised a mocking smile at the end of his eyes. Li Yaoyao is really interesting. At a young age, do you really think she is an innocent and innocent teenage girl? Ridiculous.
But Dongfang Xuan not only didn't think Li Yaoyao like this was cute, he just fell in love with Li Yaoyao who looked like this.
Dongfang Xuan stared at Su Luo with a cold killing intent in his eyes. He patted Li Yaoyao's head and coaxed her in a low voice: "Good boy, just wait, Senior Brother will definitely avenge you."
"Yeah!" Li Yaoyao nodded solemnly, "Yaoyao likes Senior Brother the most!"
Su Luo almost got goosebumps when she heard it. Is this Nima pretending to be too tender? Do you really think that you are still a little girl in a kindergarten wearing a floral dress
Dongfang Xuan fondly patted Li Yaoyao's head: "Dear, go down first, the senior brother also likes Yaoyao the most."
Ugh, I want to vomit. Su Luo silently complained in her heart...