Aotian the evil king

"The cold star breaks the seal!" Lan Bing's white and slender left hand slowly raised the silver-white hairpin covered with mysterious runes and shouted coquettishly. Reiki kept pouring into the hairpin.

With the infusion of spiritual energy, the brilliance of the cold star breaking the seal hairpin flickered, and a silver-white halo shrouded the blue ice. At this time, the blue ice, bathed in the silver-white halo, was like a fairy descending to the earth, beautiful and glamorous square things.

"Seal the spirit seal! Solution!" After the spiritual energy input lasted for a while, Lan Bing's spiritual energy seemed to be insufficient to support Han Hanxing's seal. At a certain moment, she shouted again with an extremely serious face. Made a series of very mysterious handprints, and the printing method was perfect, and lightly tapped in the middle of his eyebrows.

"boom!"

The moment Lan Bing pointed at the center of her eyebrows, an unusually thick and icy aura surged out of her body, causing Li Yuchen to fly back more than ten feet, and a trace of blood spilled from his lips, but the aura overflowed. , let him suffer a little internal injury.

At this moment, Li Yuchen was staring at Lan Bing like a monster, with disbelief all over his face.After the spirit seal was released, Lan Bing's aura was like riding a rocket, climbing all the way, and reached the state of driving spirits in a breath, which was only half weaker than the aura of his master Ghost Peak.

"The mid-stage of exorcism? This..." Li Yuchen swallowed hard, staring at the fairy-like Lan Bing from a distance, completely shocked at this moment.

I'm afraid it's not just him, but the entire Cold Spirit Sect never dreamed that she was already a strong person in the middle stage of exorcising spirits.Those so-called geniuses, geeks, ghosts, and monsters are in front of Lan Bing. I'm afraid everyone has the urge to find a piece of tofu to kill them.At the age of fifteen or sixteen, with a cultivation level in the mid-stage of Exorcism, so monstrous, even if Li Yuchen entered the realm very quickly, in front of Lan Bing, he is just a passer-by.

"If Duan Shuiliu sees this scene, his expression must be very exciting." Li Yuchen took several deep breaths of cold air, which slowly calmed down his thumping heart. A senior elder brother came, and a wicked smile unconsciously overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

After breaking the seal, Lan Bing's temperament became even more outstanding, and the majestic and terrifying aura was continuously poured into Hanxing's broken seal hairpin as if it didn't cost money. With the huge aura injected in the mid-stage of exorcism, the brilliance was radiated, like the brightest thing in the night sky. That cold star.

"Han Xing Po Yin Chai, open!" The infusion of spiritual energy lasted for a full cup of tea. At a certain moment, the halo of Han Xing Po Yin Chai trembled, and all the light suddenly restrained. Throwing it, both hands instantly made an open seal, and the three-inch-long Hanxing broken seal suddenly rose in the wind, and suddenly became the size of a small boat.

"Come in!" After the Hanxing Po Yinchai opened, Lan Bing turned her head pale and shouted at Li Yuchen hastily.

"Oh." Li Yuchen was taken aback for a moment, and then he came back to his senses and nodded quickly, urging his star-chasing steps, and came to Lan Bing's side in an instant.

Maybe it was due to time constraints, but at this time, Lan Bing didn't care to avoid suspicion, grabbed his wrist, kicked his feet on the ground, and shot Li Yuchen into Han Xing's Po Yinchai in an instant.

Being held by her wrist, Li Yuchen's heart trembled for no reason, a slightly cold, silky touch seemed to penetrate his skin and directly affect his heart.

Maybe it's because he likes it and enjoys this feeling very much. After Lan Bing pulled him, Li Yuchen turned his wrist, and accidentally held Lan Bing's slender and white catkins, which made Lan Bing, who was performing the printing technique, tender and tender. Her body trembled, and her pretty face was instantly flushed with a blush.

"You!" After entering Han Xing's Po Yinchai, Lan Bing still felt like her heart was thumping like a naughty little deer. Pulled, but Li Yuchen's hands were like iron tongs, and with her terrifying cultivation in the mid-stage exorcism, she couldn't pull it out.

Of course, this is also because Lan Bing was in a state of confusion at the moment, and didn't use the powerful strength in the middle stage of expelling spirits at all, otherwise, let alone just one hand, even if it was really an iron tongs, he would definitely not be able to hold it.

Li Yuchen met her gaze without hesitation, his eyes were tender, and he didn't speak, just looked at her quietly, clenched his right hand even tighter, his eyes were extremely bright.

"You...you let go first. My cultivation can't support Han Xing's broken seal for long, and if I don't go in, it will be too late." I wanted to shake off Li Yuchen's right hand, but when Lan Bing met the tenderness in his eyes, , suddenly discouraged, in desperation, she had to lower her head and struggle slightly and said.

"Be careful." Li Yuchen shook her little hand and let go after a word of advice.

"Hoo hoo..." Withdrawing his little hand and rubbing it, there was still a faint residual warmth from Li Yuchen on it, Lan Bing took a few deep breaths quietly, finally heaved a sigh of relief, and felt a little disappointed, very contradictory, and Very complicated.

"Lan Bing, Lan Bing! What are you thinking? His tenderness is not because of you, but because you have a face that looks exactly like the woman in his heart." Lan Bing shook his head lightly, in his heart Admonish yourself.However, the more she thought about it, the more she envied that woman named Lian'er, even. . .And a hint of jealousy.

"You are people from two different worlds, it is absolutely impossible to have a result! This matter is over, you have to go back to your world! Cut it off as soon as possible, love, it is too extravagant for you!" Seems like thinking What, Lan Bing quickly turned her head away, with her back facing Li Yuchen, she gave a bitter smile, a tear dripped down her beautiful face, her heart hurt like being pricked by a needle.

Destiny always seems to like to make different jokes with different people.