The clothes are flying, and the hair is flying.

Even Ling Luoyu didn't realize what had happened just now.

It seemed that after she saw Mo Xuanchen attacking her, she didn't understand anything else.

When she came back to her senses and stood still, everything was settled.

She stood safely behind Mo Xuanchen, and opposite them, a expressionless guard of the Yuan Tomb Sect stood.

When he saw the guard, Li Zhuer looked confused.

"What...is going on?!"

What happened just now?

Why did she feel something seemed to have happened, but she didn't know what was happening?!

Yunlai was confused: "Miss...I just...just..."

She couldn't even say what happened just now.

But Feng Chenglin blinked for a long time before jumping out a sentence.

"Fuck!! Did I say...Fuck?!! Why do I say fuck?!!"

Ling Luoyu stood there with charming eyes, his eyes flowing on Feng Chenglin and others, and finally frozen on the guard of the Yuan Tomb Sect opposite him.

All the problems should be with him.

If she felt good, there was a fleeting time fault just now.

In other words, everything just now happened.

It was just for some reason that in Feng Chenglin and the others' eyes, it seemed that nothing had happened, but in their subconscious mind, they could feel what had happened.

For a moment, everyone seemed to be in confusion, and they were silent and looked at each other.

From beginning to end, Mo Xuanchen and the guards opposite him did not say anything or move.

They were all looking at each other in a steady state, as if they were looking at a dead person, indifferent, ruthless, and cold.

Ling Luoyu rushed to Feng Chenglin and signaled that the two of them quietly retreated.

What makes Mo Xuanchen so alert means that the other party is very difficult.

The two of them get too close together and they will become a burden if they are not careful.

Suddenly...

The guard waved his hand and the void was torn apart beside him.

He slightly turned his head and signaled to Mo Xuanchen.

"Fuck, what does he mean?!" Feng Chenglin lowered his voice.

"It seems that he is making a fight with Mo Xuanchen! And he is... fighting somewhere else!"

"Fuck! Just fight, why do you have to fight somewhere else?!"

Ling Luoyu didn't say anything, but he guessed something in his heart.

The other party probably didn't want to be too shocking.

It was just a simple blow just now, but time and space were distorted, which affected everyone here.

Mo Xuanchen used the power of the demon clan, and the power of the opponent must be the power of the demon clan.

The collision of these two forces will inevitably have an impact.

You should know that the butterfly effect is still very harmful, let alone distort time and space.

Before the demon race and the demon race formally confront each other, they must be calmed down when both releases, which is a rule that conforms to the laws of heaven and earth.

If someone violates this rule, the price you get may be fatal!

Therefore, the other party will draw a place and go to a place that is not under their power to fight for fun.

Mo Xuanchen's eyes flew towards other disciples of the Yuan Tomb Sect, and finally fell on Ling Luoyu.

"Yu'er?!"

"I'm fine! I can take good care of myself!"

Ling Luoyu smiled slightly and raised his eyebrows wildly.

"To me, these people are just ants! I won't be able to do anything!!"

Mo Xuanchen also knew that she would be fine, so he was in the jaw.

"You should pay attention to it!"
Chapter completed!