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Chapter 6627 This is a bureau-8

Not to mention anything else, the man named Mo asked them to help, not to help her escape, which is enough to show that Mo Xuanchen knew that this little girl would not lose easily in this game.

Now, I'm afraid she has shown her strength!?

Just as he was thinking, Ling Luoyu, who had landed on the ground, actually faced the enemy, but turned around and ran away!!

"Escape again?"

"Come again?"

"this……"

The three big men looked at each other for a moment.

Is this a girl?

If any of the three of them were killed by the other party to this point, they would have to fight back.

Not to mention anything else, just focus on that little bit of self-esteem of a man.

She is fine!

After blocking the other party for a while, continue to escape.

This journey was simply their escape route.

"Did she want to escape into Baobo Temple... looking for protection?" He Laohu nodded suddenly: "That guy Shao Huanyang can't enter Baobo Temple, there is a barrier to block him!"

Xizi looked at him meaningfully, and seemed to have a curved look on the corner of his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

Ling Luoyu's escape again completely inspired Shao Huan and Yang's fighting spirit.

No longer slow, he leaped up, held a scimitar in his hand, and rushed over directly.

"Miss Ling, you, like me, are people who can't get in, why bother? Why not? Why not fight face to face and kill them quickly, don't worry... I have always been sympathetic and will never hurt you.

…”

Ling Luoyuli ignored him and continued to run forward without looking back.

Shao Huanyang: “…”

I said that you can't get in, so why are you running away?

Can you escape?!

As he roared, his body accelerated, and the scimitar flew up, like a dazzling lightning, roaring and rushing over.

In everyone's eyes, only a afterimage flashed by, and there was no sign of Shao Huanyang in front of him.

"Transform and change positions..." Yin Shijiu shouted: "Be careful..."

Unfortunately, his shouting did not serve as any warning to Ling Luoyu.

At this time, Feng Chenglin was about to rush into the barrier.

Subconsciously, he turned around and looked at it, his face changed.

"Three Young Master..."

With his screams, Shao Huanyang's afterimage came to Ling Luoyu.

"Buzz"

The soul blade broke through the air and laid a crossroad behind her.

The bloody murderous intent instantly hit Shao Huanyang's heart, and the dangerous warning jumped out of his mind with a conditioned reflex.

Although he didn't know what this weapon was, his aura of the magic weapon still made him afraid.

Under his instinct, he did not dare to confront him head-on, and he held back his body. The scimitar in his hand came out and killed him on the soul blade.

"boom!"

As expected, the shock wave caused by the two divine weapons stopped Shao Huanyang.

But where is Ling Luoyu?

She seemed to know in advance that such a result would be. While she was flying, she also grabbed Feng Chenglin and used the force to throw him into the barrier.

Feng Chenglin, who fell to the ground, turned around and rolled twice, removed all the force, and turned around to look at Ling Luoyu.

"Three Young Master?"

He knew that Ling Luoyu could not come in.

And next, it will be her own battle time.

After Ling Luoyu sent Feng Chenglin to a safe place, he did not escape, but turned slowly and met Shao Huanyang with a faint look.

My chin was slightly raised with a slightly provocative fingertip.

The soul blade trembled and flew into her hands, and her whole body was cold.
Chapter completed!
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