Chapter 89

 I don't know what kind of spell Xin Jingtian used, he obviously didn't touch him, but he stood on the corpse and couldn't move, let alone run away.

 Hearing Xin Jingtian's words at this moment, his face was full of doubts, and he couldn't help asking, "What do you mean?"

 "What did you say? She is the key to the Temple of Killing God? How is this possible? She is obviously a waste, so what is the key to the Temple of Killing God?" Yu Xian'er was the first to lose her composure, pointing at Luo Qingyao shouted angrily.

 Obviously, only Yu Xian'er and Xin Jingtian knew about this matter, even Xiao Yunjin and others who were fighting just now didn't know, and they all looked at Yu Xian'er with puzzled faces.

 In their impression, Yu Xian'er had always paid the most attention to her own image, but now she lost her composure like this, and it must be unusual for her to lose her composure.

 Seeing this, the little lion became even more angry and annoyed. If it hadn't been careless just now and brought Luo Qingyao close to Xin Jingtian, it would not have been caught by Xin Jingtian, so it roared again and again, attacking Xin Jingtian, "let Yaoyao go!" , or I will never let you go!"

 However, Xin Jingtian was not afraid of the little lion. The double rings of the corpse-controlling clang made a loud knock, and the corpse-controlling head under his feet suddenly stopped, and then made a scalp-numbing cry, and black light shot up all over his body, knocking out the lion's attack Blocking the outside wave after wave made the little lion unable to get close to Luo Qingyao.

 "Yunyi crippled the power of nine oxen and two tigers, just to bring this little girl into the Temple of Killing God, haha... It really is a perfect seed. People in the world only know that a body without spiritual roots is a waste, but they don't know it. Only those without spiritual roots can practice all kinds of spiritual arts! Haha..." Xin Jingtian glanced at Luo Qingyao beside him, and couldn't help laughing.

 His laughter was even uglier than other people's cries, hoarse and shrill like a ghost's roar, he really could be called a ghost boy.

 The little lion bumped and attacked several times, not only failed to rescue Luo Qingyao, but hurt himself. I saw blood dripping out of its originally soft and radiant golden lion fur. Even so, it still didn't mention it. s attack.

 Seeing this, Luo Qingyao hurriedly stopped the little lion, "Little lion, don't do anything useless, he is one of the five sons who are as famous as your master, and his natural strength is extraordinary, you are not an opponent, don't be stupid and hurt him own!"

 The little lion almost cried when he heard Luo Qingyao's words, "Yaoyao..."

 "Don't be afraid, he won't hurt me!" Luo Qingyao was no longer as scared as she was at the beginning, except that the breath from Xin Jingtian and his corpse controller made her unbearable, everything else was fine.

 "Tsk tsk... not bad," Xin Jingtian heard the words, but looked at Luo Qingyao in surprise, seeing that she was normal except for her pale face, she couldn't help but admire a little more in her eyes, "Being able to stand in front of this young master so calmly A self-possessed person, besides Yunyi and the others, you are No.1! With this calmness and temperament, you are enough to be the key to the Temple of Slaughtering God!"

Luo Qingyao didn't even have time to speak, the woman in green who was fighting with Xin Jingtian laughed, although she looked fragile and pitiful, this smile was really charming, even her voice was delicate and piercing to the bone, " Hehe, who said that just now? This girl is the key to the Temple of Killing the God. After such a short period of time, she changed her mind?
(End of this chapter)

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