Prosperous Favorite: Evil Prince, insist on teasing

Chapter 210 Purple MSI

Leng Ruoyun smiled, oh no, it is more appropriate to say she is Xianyu.

Xian Yu naturally understood their tricks, and she was not willing to watch, so she said to Gui Gu, "Go to the banquet directly."

"En." Ghost Bone nodded.

An afterimage flashed past, and the three of them disappeared.

The blue veins on Donglong Huangqi's forehead came out, and the fists in his raised hands were clenched tightly.

In the sky, there were constant thunderclaps, louder and louder. The feeling of boredom at this time showed his mood at this time, and his anger was more like anger.

Thinking of what Qin Tianjian said yesterday, he was even more worried.

What Ziwei star is getting weaker and weaker, what is moving westward, what is a mess, it is all bullshit.
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In other words, on Leng Ruoyun's side, the thunder in the sky never stopped.

"How are you?" Leng Ruoyun said, looking at her who was already powerless.

This is already the sixth way, but Huameng's situation is not optimistic.

She has just been promoted to Lingzun, and her control over spiritual power is still very raw. When Leng Ruoyun fought with them just now, it was obvious that Huameng didn't put in as much effort as they usually did, and her understanding of exercises was not thorough enough. His spiritual communication is still very good.
It seems that she is usually too relaxed with them. At this time, Leng Ruoyun is very glad that she transferred them here. She must discipline them severely to let them know that there is no free lunch in this world.

The pills that are usually given to them should be reduced, and they can't just rely on the pills. If the speed of advancement is too fast, the foundation will be unstable, which is not conducive to future practice.

Just like this Hua Meng, the high-level spirit king is not a real deal, and maybe he can't beat other low-level spirit kings.

Booming, another lightning strike struck Hua Meng head-on, and a puff of black smoke entered Leng Ruoyun's nostrils.

I saw black smoke all over Huameng's body, coughing. She coughed twice, and black smoke came out of her mouth.

The thunder gradually diminished, before Huameng could be happy.

"Quickly adjust your breath." Leng Ruoyun sternly reprimanded.

Leng Ruoyun raised his head and looked at the sky, did it really dissipate?

As if to test Leng Ruoyun's idea, the thunder in the sky that had dissipated with great difficulty gathered together again. Hua Meng heard that the thunder seemed to be more violent than the one just now. She was adjusting her breath, her fingers trembled, The spiritual power that was going to her dantian was a little restless at the moment.

At this moment, the remaining four people have all recovered, and they shouted at Leng Ruoyun, "Palace Master."

Leng Ruoyun, who was observing the gathering of thunder in the sky, suddenly turned around, "Go to the side."

"But what about you?"

"Leave me alone, let's go!" At this moment, Leng Ruoyun's beautiful eyes were a little indifferent, and the tone and momentum that could not be refused were undoubtedly revealed.

They walked aside happily, stood a little far away, and looked at them.

Originally, Huameng was the only one within the range of Thunder Tribulation, but Leng Ruoyun saw that she hadn't recovered to her peak, so she didn't feel at ease, so she came in.

It is equivalent to saying that the power of the thunder disaster they have to bear now is twice that of before.

Hua Meng hummed, her face flushed.

Leng Ruoyun looked at her, then raised his head to look at the sky, the eighth thunder was approaching.

However, Huameng's situation is clearly insane, if not treated in time, the consequences need not be mentioned by her, everyone knows.

The other four were very anxious when they saw this situation, but the palace master ordered them not to enter.

An afterimage passed by, and Leng Ruoyun had already appeared behind Huameng, her palm was facing her Tianling acupoint, and pure spiritual power was pouring in continuously.

White. That is the attribute of light. They all stared at Leng Ruoyun with wide eyes. They didn't expect that their palace master actually possessed this legendary attribute.

Simply incredible.

At this moment, Leng Ruoyun had no intention of paying attention to their thoughts.

　Good morning, little cuties~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)