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875. Serial Traps! 5

And she could only make one reaction - rush towards Li Xie with all her strength.

Until she hugged his body, she bumped into him with determination to die, and her figure instantly burned with five colors of splendor, shining brightly.

Boom!

There was a loud cracking sound, and the whole earth trembled.

Lord Linghuo, countless magicians all shook with the earth.

"Linghuo Pavilion exploded!"

Someone yelled, and everyone looked up, only to find that the entire 12th floor of the Linghuo Pavilion had been blown off and turned into an open-air venue.

It was caused by the explosion just now. It was so terrible. What kind of strange force was this that could blow up the Linghuo Pavilion like this!

This is one of the strongest fortresses on the mainland created by Tiandao Zhenren thousands of years ago. That's why it has been able to remain unbroken for so long, because it can't be blown open or broken through. You can only enter through the main entrance, but you have to face it.

It was impossible to open the barrier, but now it was blown open. This is simply unbelievable.

After discussing with the academician, the magician drove the spirit beast to the top of the Linghuo Pavilion, only to find a man in blue clothes lying calmly... seemingly asleep.

Who is it? He even defeated the strongest tough guy in Haotian Kingdom...

The woods were dark without any light.

Footsteps, confusion and error correction, unable to find the target... only the rough breathing is left.

The pain in the palm of my hand was as gnawing as ants, but it was like a suppressed beast, trying hard to break through the confinement.

Mu Xianning knew that Li Xie was going crazy.

Fortunately, before Li Xie blew up the entire Linghuo Pavilion, she sealed her soul power.

Now she is just a tired and weak girl.

After traveling through two worlds, her body has never been so weak, but she still has to work hard to suppress the breath of Li Xie who is rampaging in the soul-blood demon. Her whole right hand feels as if it has been run over by a car, and her body is full of weakness.

Sweating, her steps were swaying weakly, as if she was teetering every time, but she couldn't stop.

She must leave Doutian Academy as quickly as possible, but she cannot blatantly ride the Yinxi Lie Luan. Otherwise, the whole continent will know that Cangyue stole the fire. If she leads all the masters to besiege her and seize the fire, only Yin Xilie will

Luan can rely on her, but she will only suffer disaster.

To escape, she can only escape with her feet. Obviously, in the 21st century, what she is best at is so difficult to do at this moment.

But at this moment, she had no Li Xie to rely on and could only rely on herself.

"Master! There's someone!" Yin Xilie Luan followed Mu Xianning and suddenly shouted.

Mu Xianning was stunned and couldn't help but stop. Not far away, she saw a young man in white clothes standing like a phantom in the dawn light.

"Who is it!" Even though she was weak, Mu Xianning's voice and eyes were still full of murderous intent, which instantly condensed and revealed her edge. At this moment, she could only kill anyone who stood in front of her.

The skylight seemed to come alive under Mu Xianning's words, like a baby whose sleep was disturbed, quietly getting brighter and brighter, highlighting the young man's face.

A very familiar face, but no longer at a loss as before, a pair of thick eyes, no one knows where they have gone, leaving only a cold and handsome face, with all the usual confusion in the eyes

All turned into a sharp luster, and this strange person was—Fang Tu.

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