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963. What a Fate!

Helian Ling kept attacking her, but she couldn't attack no matter what.

"Jun Qianxi, can't you run around like a mouse crossing the street?"

"Just, you should be the one who crosses the street!"

Jun Qianxi suddenly stopped, and she calculated that the time seemed to be almost the same as before.

A fierce light flashed in Helian Ling's eyes, and the spiritual power in his hand condensed again. Just as she was about to slap Jun Qianxi hard, a dazzling light suddenly flashed around her.

This scene is exactly the same as when the passerby was knocked into scum before.

Helian Ling's expression stagnated. What's going on? What's going on?

Jun Qianxi stood there leisurely and explained: "Fairy Helian is really working hard. Although it is at the peak of the fifth level, the accumulated power around him is almost approaching the peak of the sixth level, right?"

That's right, the spiritual light flashing around was all released by Helian Ling before.

These spiritual powers did not dissipate between heaven and earth, but were stored by some means.

What makes people even more amazing is that when the time comes, it will be returned to you. The other party believes that you cannot take other people's things randomly. Of course, this is a bit nicer.

To put it bluntly, whoever farts will take them back.

When Jun Qianxi accidentally discovered that the passerby was attacked by the spiritual power he released, he couldn't help but feel happy. Sure enough, Helian Ling didn't notice it.

"Fairy Helian, pose and say goodbye to you!"

She stood there and waved her hand at Helianling.

Helianling's face was pale. She found that she had been locked by some kind of spiritual sense and could not get rid of it no matter how she twisted it.

She only has to withstand this path, but how could she withstand the attack that was close to the peak of the sixth level?

"Old ancestor, save me..."

The person who was about to take action was blocked by Hong Tiancheng. He held a big knife in his hand and glared: "Do you dare to save people?"

The ancestor of the Helian family stopped and stopped.

"Young Master..."

Helian Ling's gaze fell in the direction where Young Master Ling was. At this time, the attacks had been released and flew towards her.

"ah!"

A roar sounded, Duanmu Ming was shocked and retreated one after another. Young Master Ling took this opportunity to fly to Helian Ling to hug her. The four attacks were easily blocked by him.

"It's so fate!"

Jun Qianxi muttered with great regret, thinking that Helian Ling would definitely die this time, but he didn't expect that Mr. Ling would actually attack him.

Could it be that the two of them had sex with each other when they first met?

"Young Master!"

Helianling collapsed in his arms, his little hands tightly tugged at his clothes, and his eyes were filled with disbelief. After confirming that after the disaster, her face was full of emotion, tears flowed down, and she burst into tears for a moment.

Young Master Ling's eyes contained infinite anger. Unexpectedly, when he fought with Duanmu Ming head-on, the seal that he had finally reshaped began to break again. It was impossible to consolidate the seal under the circumstances just now. It would be better to come and take a boat and pretend to save Helian Ling.

He glanced at the people who seemed to be watching the show viciously. No one knew how important the seal was to him.

The Immortal Palace is in great danger, and Lingxiao Palace gave him several protective treasures. This seal is one of them, which can protect his soul from harm until the seal is broken.
Chapter completed!
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