The almighty princess is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 1380 Ghost Dragon Appears
Yin souls poured into the body and transformed into the purest profound energy to nourish, Ling Kun's complexion became more and more beautiful, more and more rosy, and it was too beautiful to behold.

"Master, I'm coming out."

After absorbing the ghost, Ling Kun told Ziyun Chen docilely, "Huangquan Waterfall is about to go berserk, you retreat three thousand miles, and I will go find you."

Luo Qingyin originally wanted to ask how he could get out before the soul chain was untied, but he was confident, guessing that he would have a way, so he pulled Zi Yunchen back quickly.

One thousand miles, two thousand miles, until three thousand miles away, the two stopped, and the sound of the shaking of the soul chain came from behind. The sound was so loud that it could be heard clearly three thousand miles away.

Strong winds blew, water from the underworld flowed backwards, ghosts howled, and all ghosts cried together. Within a radius of three thousand miles, stones were smashed into ashes, plants and trees withered, and the coercion seemed real, making people almost breathless.

Luo Qingyin's scalp tingled for a while.

Such a terrifying coercion, even if Zhan Jianxian stood in front of her, she would not feel it so clearly.

Ling Kun's strength was a bit beyond her expectation.

On second thought, how can someone who can compete with Hate Xiaoyao be weak?
Suddenly, Zi Yunchen raised his hands to cover her ears: "Protect yourself."

As soon as the voice fell, a bright light shot straight into the sky, bursting out the light of destroying the sun, covering the sun in an instant, and the sky and the earth fell into darkness, and you couldn't see your fingers.

boom!
The sky collapsed, the Yellow Spring waterfall collapsed, the ground collapsed inch by inch, and fell straight into the Underworld, the Yellow Spring water and the terrifying air waves swept all directions together, and the sound of the chains hitting stopped suddenly.

A dragon roar resounded through the sky.

The ghost dragon wagged its tail and soared ninety thousand li!

The wind follows the dragon, the cloud follows the tiger, and the thousand years of imprisonment turn into dust and soil.

The body of the dragon covered with mysterious totems was in the darkness, and its scales shone with gleaming light, as if the sky was filled with black fire.

Zi Yunchen looked up at the sky and sighed: "An abandoned child of the Youlin clan can cultivate into a ghost dragon and become the ancestor of the ghost clan. Ling Kun is really a character."

How many people can stick to their original mind and continue to practice after failing to transform into a dragon?

How many people have become ghosts after the collapse of the middle way and can continue to move forward bravely?

Life is endless, and cultivation is endless.

The corners of Luo Qingyin's lips curled up: "No matter what, he is worth saving."

Zi Yunchen said with a smile: "Let's go."

Just when he was about to lift his foot, he felt invisible fluctuations in the air, and the sunlight that was blocked by the ghost dragon fell down again. Zi Yunchen looked at the direction of the light, and his face suddenly changed: "A strong man is coming!"

Luo Qingyin followed his gaze, and saw dozens of spirit birds flying towards the ghost dragon in a mighty manner. There were people standing on the back of the spirit birds, and they directly tore a hole in the darkness that covered the sky and the sun. mouth.

Almost the moment the strong man came in person, the ghost dragon screaming high in the sky instantly turned into a black light and rushed towards them.

Zi Yunchen was covering Luo Qingyin's hand, and Luo Qingyin was still holding an unused soul orb in her hand. Before she could react, the ghost dragon rushed into the soul orb.

The soul orb immediately showed a dragon pattern.

Luo Qingyin's eyes widened suddenly.

What's happening here?
Before he could react, Zi Yunchen's eyes narrowed, and he pressed her waist with his hands, throwing her to the ground.

When he fell to the ground, he had already hidden the soul orb.

Luo Qingyin: "???"

Zi Yunchen did not explain, but started to do some indescribable things

Luo Qingyin's face was dazed.

The strong are coming, why don't you run quickly, and play with kisses, what do you want?
She reached out to push him, but was hugged tightly by his strong arms.

In the next second, Ziyunchen's voice transmission sounded in his ears: "Pull my clothes."

Luo Qingyin was taken aback for a moment, and immediately understood.

A strong man who can make Ling Kun fearful is by no means a simple character.

If they ran away immediately, it would make people suspicious.

The opponent is so strong and there are so many people, they have no chance of winning in a fight.

They can only avoid its edge!

So, they just pretend to be stuffed

But she was still nervous.

His hands were shaking with nervousness.

Zi Yunchen noticed her uneasiness, and his voice was low and vague: "Don't you miss me? It's so hard to avoid your husband and come out, why don't you look reluctant?"

Luo Qingyin: "..."

Well, she can only stay with her to the end.

She twisted her body, blushing shyly and said: "My... what if someone sees it? My..."

"No way." Zi Yunchen deliberately acted impatiently, "I chose this place on purpose. There is Huangquan Waterfall here, and ordinary people dare not come here."

Feeling the strong man's consciousness sweeping towards him, he didn't even tense up because of it, and sneered, "It's even more unlikely that your weak scumbag husband will come. It's just dark now, and no one will see what you do. Believe me, you Would like to come again in the future.”

Luo Qingyin grabbed his collar and said timidly: "I want to be with you, but this place is so scary. Can you change to another place? Change to another place, you can do whatever you want. People... Everything depends on you."

The fishy wind roared.

The coercion of the strong swept across the Quartet.

The ghost dragon broke through the shackles, the strong came in person, and the people and horses moved together.

The strong man's consciousness passed over the two of them, and the murderous look in his eyes became a little funny: "Unexpectedly, there are wild - mandarin ducks here."

As if one more glance would stain his eyes, the strong man withdrew his gaze and ordered: "Search every inch, don't let a single fly go, you must catch that dragon!"

The sound is like a bell, as if ringing in people's ears.

Luo Qingyin's face paled instantly: "There is someone!"

Zi Yunchen could no longer pretend that he couldn't hear, and suddenly raised his head, with a gleam of fire in his eyes: "What? Dragon?"

"Don't worry about whether it's a dragon or not, let's go." Luo Qingyin buried her face in his chest, "If someone sees me having a private meeting with you, I will..."

Zi Yunchen is as good as he is: "I'll go right away."

Holding Luo Qingyin tightly in his arms, Zi Yunchen strode forward and ran "in a panic".

The strong man glanced at him and ignored him.

Zi Yunchen ran a certain distance, felt the powerhouse's consciousness leave, and immediately cast a teleportation, teleported a few hundred feet, while no one was paying attention, quietly submerged into a river of melted water from snow-capped mountains.

(End of this chapter)