A proud smile appeared on Xuanyang Yue's lips. She walked up to Ling Luo, stood in front of her, and then stretched out a slender finger toward her eyebrows.
"What are you doing?"
Ling Luo's eyes flashed coldly, she stretched out her hand and slapped the finger away unceremoniously.
Xuanyuan Yangyue was stunned and said in surprise: "How come you still have the strength to resist?"
People who have had their spiritual realm destroyed are generally extremely sluggish, like the living dead, unable to resist at all.
"Then what should I do? Are you free to bully me?" Ling Luo rolled her eyes, "Is this young lady's spiritual realm something that a woman like you can touch casually?"
"You..." Xuanyuan Yangyue's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and she stared at Ling Luo in disbelief, "It's impossible, your spiritual realm must be destroyed, there must be something wrong!"
Ling Luo blinked and glanced at Xuanyang Yue with an almost funny look.
Ruined?
Her entire spiritual realm in the starry sky and universe could be destroyed with just that smelly flower poison?
This was the funniest thing she had ever heard!
This eldest lady has really been kept in the deep palace for too long, playing with evil puppets and playing with rich flower poisons. She is jealous and dark in her heart, and her entire world view has been distorted.
Such a woman, no matter how good her face is, is still beautiful but her beauty is rotten on the outside. Under her skin, her soul is already rotten. How can she be worthy of such an outstanding man as Yu?
"Yes, it's definitely a mistake."
Following Xuanyuan Yangyue's words, Ling Luo's eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and the corners of his lips raised an extremely evil arc.
Xuanyuanyang Yue, who had lost her mind, was in a panic and murmured: "Yes, there must be a mistake. I want to make sure again."
As she spoke, she stretched out a finger again and pressed it against the pineal gland between Ling Luo's eyebrows.
This time, Ling Luo did not refuse, let alone stop him.
"It's ruined, absolutely ruined!"
Xuanyuan Yangyue detected a trace of spiritual power and pressed her fingers on Ling Luo's eyebrows, searching for it.
Ling Luo's beautiful eyes were sparkling, and the moment Xuanyang Yue's fingers touched her spiritual realm, a peerless sharpness flashed across her eyes.
A burst of incandescent light burst out from between Ling Luo's eyebrows, as dazzling as the sun.
"Ahhh--" Xuanyuan Yangyue was caught by this radiant light that was like a horse, her eyes were greatly hurt, and she let out a scream.
As if she had been hit hard, she fell to the ground and closed her eyes in pain. Two lines of blood slowly fell from the corners of her eyes.
pain.
His eyes seemed to be blind.
Xuanyang Yue's eyes went dark. She stretched out her hand and kept groping on the ground, trying to find a fulcrum to stand up.
Suddenly, an extremely severe dull pain came from the back of my hand.
"Ah——" There was another scream.
Ling Luo had a thin smile on her lips, stepped on Xuanyuan Yangyue's proud plain hand with one foot, and crushed it hard.
Xuanyuan Yangyue was in pain and angry.
How could she be defeated by this woman?
unreasonable!
From the moment this woman appeared, everything became extremely unreasonable!
The hissing wind that had never failed was defeated by her, the fire could not burn her to death, and the flower poison that poisoned the spiritual realm had no effect on her at all.
She, Xuanyuan Yangyue, is a third-level great martial artist! She would lose to a country woman who is a first-level great martial artist. This is simply unreasonable!