Playful Immortal Doctor: Evil Emperor Poisonous Love Concubine

This is... so strange.

How can nature be so strictly symmetrical?

Ling Luo doubted in her heart, could it be artificial?

She raised her head and looked into the air, only then did she notice that the tens of millions of floating islands were all split from the center in unison and galloped in the opposite direction.

Then, resplice.

"Bang" with a loud noise.

Ling Luo's ears roared, and the ground trembled under his feet.

I found that the half of the island I was on was rejoined with other peninsulas.

The other part of relying on is exactly the same as my own, and completely obeys the law of symmetry.

Moreover, what is even more surprising is that on another part of the floating island that was reassembled, there is a disciple of a holy nun standing.

The woman, wearing a blue dress similar to her own, was about the same height and figure.

The only difference is that the woman's shoulder is pinned with the emblem of Fort Lanjun, proving her identity.

"I am Fang Xiaoyu, an inner disciple of Lanjun Castle, who are you?"

That Fang Xiaoyu's expression was serious and unruly, but his eyes were full of faint fear.

Obviously, the sudden splicing of the floating island made her feel very uneasy, and the fierce look on her face was just a feign.

"Jade Bow Que Lingluo."

Ling Luo looked indifferent, with a slight curve on the side of her lips.

The spliced ​​peninsula, at the very center, is glowing with fluorescent lights.

The cyan and simple hilt gradually rose from the ground, and the sword body painted with the pattern of green lotus also slowly appeared in the field of vision of the two of them.

"Flying sword, a high-level magic weapon!"

Fang Xiaoyu exclaimed, and said with great joy, "This battlefield outside the Shura Territory is really miraculous, there are really treasures unearthed!"

However, after the surprise, Fang Xiaoyu was keenly aware that there were disciples from other sects standing opposite her.

The expression on her face suddenly became fierce, and greed flashed across her eyes.

"This Qinglian Flying Sword is mine!"

A cultivator can risk his life for a weapon that is convenient for him.

Lanjun Castle is famous for refining medicine, 70.00% of the castle is made of alchemists, and Xiaoyu in front of him is no exception.

She forged a fire cauldron, floated on top of her head, and slammed it hard towards Ling Luo's forehead.

Ling Luo's beautiful eyes were slightly cold, without saying a word, he raised the flying sword of Tianyang Temple and swept it lightly.

Fang Xiaoyu's fire cauldron split from the center in an instant, and it was simply vulnerable.

Ling Luo pushed it away with a palm, and the real fire of the sun rushed towards Fang Xiaoyu's face like a heat wave.

"Ah-"

The female disciple of Lan Junbao let out a scream, and fell heavily three hundred steps away.

Win or lose immediately.

Ling Luo remained expressionless, walked up to the Qinglian Flying Sword, held the hilt of the sword, and pulled it out forcefully.

锃.

The sword comes out of the stone, and the brilliance is faint.

This high-level magic weapon is hers.

Fang Xiaoyu of Nalan Junbao was seriously injured, passed out and lost the ability to fight.

A few strands of white yaksha came from the west and pounced on Fang Xiaoyu's body like a hungry wolf, plundering her Nascent Soul and devouring her.

Ling Luo frowned slightly, watching this scene.

She suddenly realized that the cruelty of the battlefield outside the Shura Territory, as long as she lost and there was a crack in her heart, she would be eaten by monsters immediately.

Ling Luo took a deep breath, and warned herself, be as calm as the earth!Be strong!

I don't know where Yu falls?

I don't know that the half of the island where he is is connected to someone else.