Luo Xiaoman was shocked!
Ling Tian's actions seemed to be understated, but there were details that were difficult to understand.
He seemed to have anticipated Mo Yuan's movements, and then dodged at the most appropriate time. In addition, he was able to peek into Mo Yuan's psychological activities just now, which is enough to show that this old man is very evil.
"Back then, you were injured by the Supreme Immortal and you were dying. I saved you." Ling Tian sighed and said sadly: "So, I am your savior! How can you take action against your savior? "
Mo Yuan is in a mess!
Was his life really saved by Ling Tian
Luo Xiaoman glanced at Mo Yuan, who was stunned, but did not disturb his meditation. However, having said that, she felt the most deeply about Ling Tian's words.
When she saw Mo Yuan's past memories, she was indeed hurt by the Supreme Immortal, who had her power sealed and a curse placed on her.
If analyzed according to the situation at that time, it was impossible for Mo Yuan to pretend to be the Supreme Immortal and give her a blessing, and it was impossible for Mo Yuan to appear next to her as Mo Yuan.
There is one person who directed all of this.
And he is probably the old man in front of you!
"Did you send Yuan to me?" Luo Xiaoman rolled his eyes and came to this conclusion.
"Tsk, tsk, little guy, you are really smart." Ling Tian raised his eyebrows and praised: "I did send the Demon Lord to you. Of course, why did he become like this, and what is my purpose? ?I can’t tell you now!”
"Bastard old man!" Luo Xiaoman's figure moved, swung the big hammer, and hit Ling Tian hard. "I'll crush you!"
Ling Tian curled his lips, remained firm, but slowly raised a finger and murmured: "A little girl should look like a little girl. Fighting and killing all day long, how shameless. "
Buzz!
The big hammer fell, but was blocked by Ling Tian's extended finger.
The terrifying power surged out and did not scare him away, but only stirred up his gray temples.
when!
A burst of piano music sounded.
Mo Yuan set up the glazed guqin, waved the strings, and played a fierce mourning song.
"Hey, Demon Lord, is this your attitude towards your savior?" Ling Tian shook his head and then snapped his fingers.
Suddenly, Mo Yuan's hand trembled slightly, and the strings trembled under the snap of his fingers. At the same time, a counterattack force hit him, knocking him back several steps.
A trace of blood slipped from the corner of his lips!
"deep!"
Luo Xiaoman's heart trembled and he quickly supported Mo Yuan.
"I'm fine." Mo Yuan shook his head, raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared at Ling Tian coldly. "We are no match for him."
From the contact with the hammer just now, Luo Xiaoman also understood that this Ling Tian's power was too weird.
His momentum is not strong, but he has mastered an inexplicable power. He will always find the best counterattack point at the most appropriate time and defeat them with one move.
"Don't be surprised, this is a routine operation!" Ling Tian grinned, raised his hand and pressed down, looking calm and calm, but in Luo Xiaoman's eyes, he felt very unworthy of a beating.
but…
"Oh, let's not fight!" Luo Xiaoman spread his hands, sat down, took out a lollipop, held it in his mouth, and said lazily: "I can't win anyway, so I'm too lazy to put in the effort."
Mo Yuan was slightly startled, glanced at the playful Luo Xiaoman, then smiled with understanding and sat down as well. "Come, drink! This is the second pot of Luo Yuan!"
(End of chapter)