Long Yuan Lan Jin couldn't help but turn back suddenly and stopped.
He stared at a certain place, his dark purple eyes filled with subtle anger.
I saw Long Yuan Xuyu, who had just launched the attack triumphantly, but was suddenly hit back by the fireball he fired.
She narrowly escaped, but was still missed by the fireball, which scorched the bun on her head. Suddenly, the hairpin fell off, her hair was as messy as a chicken coop, and there was a clump of hair that was burnt yellow like withered grass.
Poor beauty, with a chicken coop on her head, she can be as funny as she wants.
Shengong Cangxue also turned around, and was surprised when she saw Long Yuan Xuyu's embarrassed appearance.
He laughed in his heart, but he could only try hard to hold it back, showing a strange expression.
Even several elders turned around in surprise. No one expected that Long Yuan Xuyu would suddenly suffer a big loss. After all, in this world without spiritual power, there may be masters of high level.
What's more, although Long Yuan Xuyu is unruly, his strength is not bad among his peers. He is a third-level and intermediate earth spiritual master, and he has never suffered any losses.
Several people couldn't help but look at the person blocking Angels underground in surprise.
At first glance, my jaw almost dropped to the ground.
What? A dark person said that she was a human being and also praised her.
His hair is black, his face is black, and his clothes are black.
Except for the whites in her eyes that showed she was a human being, at first glance, she thought she was a piece of black coal.
And Long Yuan Xuyu's fireball was actually blocked by this piece of black coal?
Several elders frowned. They originally thought that there was some master hidden and were waiting for him.
But at first glance, this thin human being, who was as thin as black coal, did not have any spiritual power fluctuations on his body at all, and he was not a person who knew spiritual arts at all.
Suddenly he felt contemptuous, thinking that she had just hit Long Yuan Xuyu's fireball back by mistake.
"Xu Yu, you can't even take care of a stray piece of trash. Is this your strength? Our Long Yuan family doesn't raise trash. If you go back, you will be detained for a month." Long Yuan Lan Jin stared at his sister displeased, with stern and cold eyes.
No mercy at all.
A bastard? Luo Xing'er below heard the cold and arrogant purple-haired boy in the air contemptuously referring to herself as a bastard, and her eyes narrowed in anger.
Although her strength is not as good as theirs, she is also a pure-blooded descendant of the exorcist dragon clan, and is a rare magic genius in the world.
Being scolded as a bastard made me extremely angry, and I also hated the arrogant Long Yuan Lan Jin to the extreme.
When she becomes stronger in the future, she will definitely trample this arrogant and arrogant man under her feet.
"Fifth brother, Xuyu was too careless, I'm sorry."
Long Yuan Xuyu's body trembled, and her face turned red and white. She had always been afraid of this talented emperor brother who was said to be a rare genius in the Fantasy Continent for a century.
After being scolded by her brother, her temper suddenly exploded on Luo Xing'er.
If this inexplicable Heitan hadn't come out and attacked her while she was off guard, how could she be in such a mess and be scolded by her brother.
Long Yuan Xuyu stared fiercely at Luo Xing'er who was standing in front of Anjies, her phoenix eyes filled with fierceness: "Where did you come from, this little bitch? If you want to save people, let's see if you have the strength to die together."
Bar!"
She extended her five fingers into claws, and two flames shot out from her middle and index fingers, forming a thin line of fire.
The firepower was continuous, and the line of fire quickly extended all the way, rushing towards Luo Xing'er.