Chapter 6588: This is a round-8

Among other things, the man surnamed Mo asked them to help instead of helping her escape, which is enough to show that Mo Xuanchen knew that this little girl could be in this game and would not be easily defeated.

Today, she is afraid to show her strength! ?

Just thinking about it, after landing, Ling Luoyu actually met the enemy, but-turned around and fled! !

"Fleeing again?"

"Come again?"

"This……"

The three big men looked at each other for a while.

Is this a girl?

If he changed any of the three of them, he would be chased to this point by the other party, and he would have to fight back no matter what.

Don't say anything else, just take pride in that little man.

She is good!

After blocking the opponent, continue to escape.

This road is simply their escape route.

"Could it be that she wanted to escape into the Treasure Box Temple... looking for protection?" He Huo nodded suddenly, "Shao Huanyang can't get into the Treasure Box Temple because there is a barrier blocking him!"

Xizi glanced at him meaningfully, the corner of his mouth seemed to be curved, but he did not speak.

Ling Luoyu's escape route again completely inspired Shao Huan and Yang's fighting spirit.

No longer being slow, but leaping up, holding a scimitar in hand, directly rushed over.

"Miss Ling, you, like me, are people who can’t get in. Why bother? Why don’t you? Let’s face each other and kill happily. Don’t worry... I’ve always thought of pitying and cherishing jade, and I will never hurt you. ..."

Ling Luoyu ignored him and continued to run forward without looking back.

Shao Huanyang: "..."

Having said that, you can't get in, so what do you escape?

Could it be possible to escape in? !

Roaring, speeding up, the scimitar flew up, like a dazzling lightning, rushing towards him with howling.

In the eyes of everyone, only one afterimage flashed by, and there was no longer Shao Huanyang in front of them.

"Transformation..." Yin Nineteenth Congress shouted: "Be careful..."

It is a pity that his screams did not serve as a warning to Ling Luoyu.

At this time Feng Chenglin had already rushed into the barrier.

Subconsciously, turning around to look, his face changed.

"Three Masters..."

Following his exclamation, Shao Huanyang's afterimage arrived in front of Ling Luoyu.

"Om"

The soul blade broke through the air, laying a line behind her.

The **** killing intent instantly struck Shao Huanyang's heart, and a dangerous warning jumped out of his mind.

Although he didn't know what this weapon was, the breath of the magic weapon still made him jealous.

Under instinct, he didn't dare to stubbornly hold back his figure abruptly, and the scimitar in his hand dropped out, beheading the soul blade.

"boom!"

Unsurprisingly, the shock wave caused by the two magic soldiers stopped Shao Huanyang.

But what about Ling Luoyu?

She seemed to know in advance that it would be such a result, and at the same time she flew up, she also seized Feng Chenglin along the way, and threw him into the enchantment with her strength.

Feng Chenglin, who landed on the ground, rolled around twice, unloaded all his strength, and turned to look at Ling Luoyu.

"Three young masters?"

He knew that Ling Luoyu could not get in.

And next, it will be her fighting time alone.

After Ling Luoyu sent Feng Chenglin to a safe place, he did not flee again, but slowly turned around, facing Shao Huanyang with quiet eyes.

The chin was raised slightly, and his fingertips moved slightly provocatively.

The soul blade trembles and falls into her hand in a whirlpool, completely cold.