Seeing the scene in front of her, Su Luo wished she could slap her head to death.
The man in front of him was dressed in pitch black, his hair was singed, and there were many wounds on his body, dripping with blood.
But the spiritual power lingering around him was too powerful.
"Li Aoqiong?" Su Luo stood there blankly, muttering to himself stupidly.
"It's the ninth level..." Bei Chenying said silently, and then he turned to look at Su Luo silently: "Why didn't you hit me with that spiritual pinball?"
Damn it! Li Aoqiong was promoted from the seventh level to the ninth level in just a short period of time. What kind of luck is this? It makes people go crazy with jealousy, okay?
Su Luo looked at him silently and said dullly: "If I had known the result earlier, I might as well have hurt myself."
She is still so weak and is being hunted all the time. If this spirit ball hits her head, her cultivation speed will definitely fly up like a rocket!
Bei Chenying almost pulled his hair in irritation. He grabbed Su Luo's slender shoulders and shook them desperately: "Sister-in-law, sister-in-law! What kind of luck do you have? Is the goddess of luck really your mother?!"
Su Luo looked at her hands depressedly, and looked at Bei Chenying innocently: "Is this good luck or bad luck?"
"This is definitely not good luck for you." A cold voice sounded in front of Su Luo.
Li Aoqiong's expression was gloomy and terrifying. He stared at Su Luo surreptitiously, with an evil and terrifying sneer at the corner of his mouth: "Smelly girl, it's all thanks to you this time. Otherwise, it would be difficult for me to advance to the ninth level.
Very good."
Now he is the well-deserved number one among the younger generation, so what if Nangong Liuyun comes out?
Hum, Nangong Liuyun had better come out! He can just step on Nangong Liuyun under his feet!
The corner of Su Luo's mouth twitched slightly.
What Li Aoqiong said made her even more tempted to vomit blood.
Su Luo's heart was filled with all kinds of regrets, and her intestines were almost turning green. If she could go back in time, she would definitely hit her head with a spirit pinball!
"What kind of quality do you have when you get an advantage but still behave well?" Su Luo curled her lips and hummed.
From an angle that Li Aoqiong could not see, Beichenying stood up silently and silently mobilized all his spiritual energy.
Li Aoqiong raised the corners of his lips with a half-smile, and stared at Su Luo evilly: "You stinky girl, you want to hit me to death with a spirit pinball, right? Then let me show you now, who was raised to the ninth level by the spirit pinball.
What kind of power am I!"
After saying that, Li Aoqiong still stared at Su Luoxiao evilly, making her hair stand on end with his smile.
At the same time, he moved his palms, and the surrounding spiritual energy surged toward his palms. The power was so powerful that it made people palpitate.
Bei Chenying pulled Su Luo: "What are you waiting for? Run!!!"
Su Luo's ability to escape cannot be guaranteed.
As soon as she heard Bei Chenying speak, she turned around and ran away.
She has become very proficient in the spiritual dance steps, and now she can use them with ease and speed, even Bei Chenying is almost left behind by her.
Bei Chenying saw Su Luo running in front of him like a gust of wind, and was speechless for a moment...
Seeing Su Luo and Bei Chenying running away, Li Aoqiong did not pursue them immediately. He still stood motionless on the spot, planning the move, but the smile at the corner of his mouth looked even more evil and sinister.