The Poisonous Pet of the Remnant King: The Doctor Concubine Covers the Sky

The unavoidable palm hit Xuanyuan Zhirong's body firmly, causing his bushy eyebrows to frown, and he let out a muffled groan from his throat.

The smile on the corners of Xuan Yinlan's lips hadn't risen yet, her purple eyes froze, and Xuanyuan Zhirong's cold smile was reflected in her reflection.

But seeing Xuanyuan Zhirong's wrist flipped, like a ghost image, several phantoms flashed across, like Avalokitesvara with Thousand Hands.Xuan Yinlan's bewitching purple eyes flickered past, and when his eyes followed the phantom, Xuanyuan Zhirong also slapped him firmly on the heart.

"I won't make the same mistake again." Xuanyuan Zhirong Qingmei's voice was indifferent.

"You actually sealed the 'Thousand Machines'." Xuan Yinlan's lips overflowed with a touch of bright red, looking at his deadly enemy who was close at hand, "Soldiers never tire of cheating, I gave you 'Thousand Machines' back then, and today you return my palm, haha Haha... Between you and me, there is always an even match!"

After the last word fell, Xuan Yinlan's other hand flew up and twisted, the palm contained a bright red light that seemed to be real, and hit Xuanyuan Zhirong again with a heavy palm.

And Xuanyuan Zhirong seemed to have expected it long ago, with a flick of the hand holding the flute, the flute flew up into the sky, and the golden light of the flipped palm was dazzling, meeting Xuan Yinlan's palm.

The two palms collided, the golden light collided with the red light, a bright light illuminated half of the sky, and the golden red shattered on the hideous ground at the same time.

"boom--"

The two rays of light lit up at the same time, and the roar of the blue dragon erupted from the top of the mountain.The two figures bounced out of that fused glare of light.

Xuanyuan Zhirong landed on her toes, staggered a few steps, and managed to stand still.Raising his hand, he caught the jade flute flying down from the sky, leaving a trace of blood on the corner of his lips.

And Xuan Yinlan turned over, put the flute in his hand against the ground, knelt on one knee, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the ground full of cracks, and covered his heart with the other hand.

The blazing light dissipated, and the remaining wind was still there. One of the two kneeled half-kneeled on the ground, and the other stood upright, with fluttering robes, looking magnificent.

Victory and defeat.

Xuan Yinlan stretched out his hand to wipe the corner of his lips, looked at the eye-catching bloodstain on the back of his hand, raised a faint smile on the corner of his lips, raised his head, looked at the man who was only twenty steps away from him, and his eyes fell on the side of his waist Glowing white robe: "I lost, but I didn't lose to you..."

Instead, he lost to her, to himself.

Closing her eyes slightly, Xuan Yinlan kept this sentence in her heart.Being able to seal his 'Thousand Machines', and being able to remove more than half of his palm containing nine levels of skill, these are all the handwriting of that girl.

She was really born to be his Achilles heel!

"Next time, I will definitely convince you to lose." Xuanyuan Zhirong slightly moved his thin lips.

"Hehehe... just because you win doesn't mean I've turned the situation around. After you really win, it's not too late to say it again." Xuan Yinlan let out a series of deep and weak smiles, "I hope Next time, you can let her stand by your side so wholeheartedly..."

Leaving a meaningful sentence, Xuan Yinlan stood up slowly, with an indecipherable smile, turned around and walked away with a slightly vain footstep.

Xuanyuan Zhirong stood there, did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, because they both understood that at this time, unless they died together, neither of them could put the other to death.

Xuan Yinlan was seriously injured, but the 'Thousand Machines' in his body were already showing a tendency to break out...