Chapter 7267: Two people king-17

Taking advantage of the blood all over her body now, it is better to leave quickly!

Xiao Mo's eyes were red and swollen from crying a long time ago: "You...you are so hurt, how can I go?"

"Then what can you do to stay and die for me?"

Ling Luoyu had no time or energy, and talked nonsense with him.

"Mo Xuanchen, help me and throw him out!"

Mo Xuanchen was not in the mood to be too hypocritical with him. According to Ling Luoyu's words, he grabbed Xiao Mo and threw him out with his hand.

but……

Just when Xiao Mo's body was about to touch the wall, a huge force suddenly burst through the air and ran into the bodies of three people.

"It's Human Sovereign..." Mo Xuanchen looked at the entrance suddenly.

Ling Luoyu looked at Xiao Mo for the first time: "...suffered!"

This power is nothing else, it is the enchantment of the emperor.

If this barrier had been laid and formed before Xiao Mo left, it would be...

as predicted……

"boom!"

Xiao Mo's back hit a wall heavily, then bounced back and fell in front of the two of them.

Mo Xuanchen's pupils shrank, and slowly stood up: "Xiao Mo, you will take care of her!"

"Xuan Chen!" Ling Luoyu's heart trembled, grasping his wrist forcefully, and shook his head: "Don't go there!"

The Emperor is bound to win her.

Now, since it is known that she has found an exit, she will be left behind even more desperately.

In this way, his shots won't leave any leeway, it's a completely ruined style of play.

This makes them very disadvantageous!

"Yu'er, do we still have a choice?"

Since Human Sovereign has found this place, he will definitely not let them go.

In that case, let it go!

What is he afraid of? ?

"No, things are not there yet, I still have a way!"

Ling Luoyu struggled to stand up, grabbing Mo Xuanchen's arm, and after retreating to the wall, his face was pale and panting, "Do you know where my soul blade comes from?"

"...Yu'er?" Mo Xuanchen didn't understand.

Now that the matter is so urgent, she is still in the mood to tell him about a sword.

"This must be the self-defense weapon you found in this ancient tomb. What's wrong?"

Ling Luoyu raised his hand swiftly, the soul blade hung in the air, slammed at the door, and in the suspended mid-air, he prepared a response to the enemy.

"That is……"

"Remember, it is called the Soul Blade. It is my weapon and the weapon of my contract. It has always been hidden in my space. My space is called Chaos Uranus. It is a space artifact. Someday in the future, you will know..."

"Yu'er?"

Mo Xuanchen didn't understand why she said this.

"I don't care what happens to you. Now, you are injured. You can't say so much. It's too exhausting. You sit down and heal your injury first..."

Ling Luoyu grabbed his arm stubbornly, his eyes burning: "No, Mo Xuanchen, I want you to remember, remember every word I say to you now..."

"Yuer..."

"No matter what is happening now, someday in the future, you are going to find me..."

"Yuer..."

Mo Xuanchen suddenly understood her plan, his eyes were horrified, and he grabbed her shoulder with his backhand.

But at that instant, Ling Luoyu's left hand tore through the space of the human emperor, and his right hand pushed him back hard.

"Do not……"

Mo Xuanchen subconsciously grabbed her, but the power on the wall behind him was not something he could resist.