Xiao Yun wanted to pounce, but was stopped by the Great Elder: "Don't get close!"

"In this state, Ran'er is very likely to lose his mind and attack all living things!"

The Great Elder knows too well that the blood is out of control.

Almost every year, someone in the Anzu loses control.

Those who are out of control must recover after venting their killing intent.

Or sink completely and become a never-ending fighting machine until death...

Moreover, in this state, the An people will be several times stronger than before!

If, otherwise, An is out of control now, I'm afraid...

Only the Great Elder can suppress him.

However, as soon as the Great Elder stopped Xiao Yun, Leng Chaoge and Ah Qi were already approaching.

Leng Chaoge held An Buan's hand tightly.

The vicinity is full of raging black mist.

Even Leng Chaoge felt a sense of depression.

An Buan's hand was very hot and filled with some kind of chaotic energy.

Leng Chaoge caressed An Buan's face worriedly, closed his eyes, and with the connection of the black dragon blood, said: "Junior Brother, calm down, Senior Sister is here."

Ah Qi was on the other side, holding An Buan's hand, not knowing what to do.

Gritting his teeth, he directly used his soul art.

Trying to reach a bridge with Ann.

But, before it was finished, Ah Qi was almost overwhelmed by the endless negative emotions.

She saw an endless sea of ​​blood, an endless hell...

Very scary scene.

However, she is one of the heirs of the Gui family, so this little thing can't scare her.

She gritted her teeth and kept going.

Master, so, she feels very distressed!

Seeing this scene, the Great Elder let Xiao Yun go.

With a sigh, he said, "I hope Ran'er can withstand it..."

The consequences of the loss of control and backlash of the direct bloodline will only be more terrifying.

The Great Elder was very anxious, but there was nothing he could do.

She can only stand aside, guarding these girls, and if something happens, she can react immediately.

"Anlan, what do you want to do?"

The Great Elder was full of dissatisfaction with An Lan deep in his heart.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, An Ran held her head.

Annoyed, impatient, angry...

He didn't even notice the changes in himself.

Even though it is a conscious body, it also exudes a trace of blood-colored black mist.

He is like a devil about to wake up.

In many cases, when violent, there is no way to control yourself.

What's more, it's this time?

"How could this be?"

"impossible!"

"Roar!"

Even, An Otherwise let out a bloodthirsty cry.

Just now.

A voice whispered in his ear: "Calm down..."

Like a spring breeze, like a forest in a sea of ​​fire, the rain of salvation suddenly fell.

All the bloody chains tied to An Oro's body are fading and breaking off.

The streaks of blood that covered his cheeks returned to his heart little by little.

this voice...

An Ran stood up, supported her head, and shook it.

"calm down……"

Otherwise, An said to herself repeatedly.

After calming down, although I still feel uncomfortable in my heart, I managed to control the out-of-control blood.

"It's not over yet..."

An Oro looked closely at the bleak spell.

No matter what method is used, he must recover!

And this method, he will definitely find it!

Even if he searches the entire world of cultivating immortals, he will find it!

"Give me some more time...huh? This is..."

Suddenly, a ray of light appeared in the center of that huge technique.

It was like a spark, but it quickly started to start a prairie fire.

The entire huge art form starts from the center and spreads slowly to the surroundings, gradually lighting up the entire art form.

Otherwise, An felt a familiar atmosphere in the center of the technique.

This breath has only been sensed in a certain person.

That person is An Lan!

There is no doubt that it is An Lan's breath!

Suddenly, a strong suction force sucked the pupil power and spiritual power from An Ran's body.

An was overjoyed, and instead of stopping it, she input more into the spell.

"Could it be..."

Just as An Buo thought.

That spell is activated!

Sure enough, after the spell was lit, it gradually outlined the figure of that person.

I saw that after the huge technique was fully activated, an extremely mysterious energy was running autonomously.

Under a burst of bright light, a figure was built little by little from nothingness to nothingness.

Long silver hair, blood pupils like rubies, and a beautiful face.

Tall and impeccable figure, wearing a fairy dress.

Incredibly beautiful!

"Success..."

Otherwise, An didn't know how to describe the emotions in his heart at this moment.

what is the reason?

Otherwise, An didn't understand, but that ray of light was undoubtedly related to her mother.

Seeing that the person in the operation is being outlined bit by bit.

Combined with the technique bit by bit.

A look and complexion gradually appeared on the face...

There was joy in seeing An Ran in his eyes...

Otherwise, An was sure, he succeeded.

Chapter 390: Hiding Pupil Art

Looking at the sea of ​​consciousness as vast as the starry sky in front of him.

Looking again, An Buan looked tired, but with a relieved expression on his face.

The girl blinked, what's going on?

The girl An Lan, who had previously collapsed due to self-explaining, was "resurrected" because of the recovery of the operation.

She immediately recalled the previous events.

In the final battle, as before, she asked Ann if she would come again.

Unexpectedly, I got a negative answer.

This made her very depressed at the time.

After a lot of effort, I had this opportunity. As a result, it didn't take long for the other party to leave.

With reluctance and obsession, she made a taboo move.

If you want to stay safe, otherwise.

Unexpectedly, An Ran's physical condition has reached a critical moment.

In desperation, frustration, and heartache, she chose to explain herself.

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