"Hehe! Old dog Qi Hong, let you taste the power of the Yunfeng Panlong Formation arranged by this emperor." Xiao Hei laughed.
"Wow!"
An area of ??100 feet in radius forms a formation circle, and the formation inscriptions are like blue iron chains emerging, intertwined together, forming the phantom of a blue mountain.
On the mountain, there is a giant dragon coiled up, its claws stretched forward, revealing its sharp teeth, making it look ferocious and angry.
Dozens of flying tombstones hit the formation and were immediately offset by a layer of cyan light, shattering into stone powder.
Zhang Ruochen finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Xiao Hei's formation blocked Qi Hong's attack.
At this moment, he felt the delicate body of the talented woman with the holy book moving. He lowered his head and stared at her. Only then did he realize that he was still holding her, so he immediately let go of his hand.
"Sorry, just now"
Zhang Ruochen was a little embarrassed and really didn't know how to explain it.
The talented lady with a holy book was also quite embarrassed, with a shy look on her face. She immediately turned around, calmed down her emotions, and said: "You don't have to say sorry to me. It's my turn to thank you. I remember the name Lin Yue today." Stay! From now on, if you encounter any difficulties, you can come to me."
Zhang Ruochen glanced at the naked jade back of the talented lady with holy books, and thought to himself, a proud girl like her who has become a saint has never suffered such humiliation, right?
Zhang Ruochen took off the blood-stained Taoist robe and put it on the shoulders of the talented lady from behind.
The talented lady with a holy book suddenly turned her head, and her bright beautiful eyes met Zhang Ruochen's eyes. Suddenly, one of her heartstrings seemed to be touched.
At this moment, her heartbeat accelerated slightly.
As a spiritual saint, she looked into Zhang Ruochen's eyes for a few seconds and was forced to lower her head. She couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in her heart.
Why is this happening?
Her sacred heart seemed to have been crushed by the other party, which made her wonder whether the Lin Yue in front of her was a powerful saint who just deliberately hid his cultivation.
Otherwise, why would a spiritual saint actually avoid the gaze of a fish-dragon realm monk? Thinking of this, the Holy Book Talented Girl collapsed.
In order to cover up the panic in her heart, the talented scholar quickly pulled up the two skirts of the Taoist robe with her hands and wrapped her body up. Her heart was still beating and she whispered: "Thank you very much."
Zhang Ruochen glanced at the talented woman with holy books, and he really couldn't figure it out. How could a high-ranking spiritual saint behave like such a little woman?
Zhang Ruochen only thought that the talented woman with the holy book was frightened, but he didn't think much about it. He just sighed secretly in his heart. It turns out that the saint's state of mind was nothing more than this.
In fact, it was not what Zhang Ruochen thought, but the holy heart of the talented woman with holy books began to throb.
It¡¯s not that the talented lady of the holy book has never seen a man more handsome than Lin Yue. At the same time, there are also many men who are better than Lin Yue and express their love to her.
It¡¯s just that at that time, she had a very strong mental power and only had the holy way in her heart, which could not tolerate the emotions between men and women.
Just now, the evil energy of death exerted by Qi Hong suppressed her mental power, turning her into an ordinary woman with a mortal body.
In addition, when she was at her most desperate, Lin Yue rescued her. Moreover, Lin Yue always looked at her with clear eyes, and even took off his coat and put it on for her.
There are many men in the world who want to take off her clothes, but Lin Yue is the first man to take the initiative to put her clothes on.
This is a feeling of being cared for, and it is also a quite unfamiliar feeling to her. This feeling made her feel quite warm and comfortable.
Sometimes, the smallest thing can capture a woman's heart the most.
Ever since, Zhang Ruochen¡¯s figure left a hazy mark on her sacred heart.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT A saintly talented woman with fifty-third level spiritual power. Her sacred heart used to be like tung oil wrapped in a thick iron sheet.
The evil spirit of death entered her body and suppressed her mental power. Ever since, the layer of iron covering the tung oil disappeared.
Her Sacred Heart became completely defenseless.
At this time, Zhang Ruochen's appearance was like a spark falling on tung oil, which immediately ignited into a raging flame, making the cold sacred heart of the talented woman with holy books become a little fiery.
At this moment, the talented lady of the holy book is like a young girl who has just begun to fall in love with Zhang Ruochen.nbsp; Zhang Ruochen was a little confused and said, "How long will it take for your cultivation to recover?"
The face of the talented lady with holy books was sometimes pale and sometimes dark. She pressed one hand on her lower abdomen, endured the pain on her body, and said calmly: "Qi Hong didn't know what kind of evil skill he had practiced, and he injected an evil spirit into my body. in vivo."
"As long as I want to cast a spell, the evil energy will rush towards my holy source. If the holy source is eroded by the evil energy, I am afraid that I will no longer be able to control my mental power and may become an unconscious evil demon. Now, I can only use my mental power to resist the evil spirit with all my strength, and I can't be careless at all."
¡°Previously, Qi Hong kicked her in the lower abdomen, which obviously caused considerable damage to her body.
Seeing that she was in great pain, Zhang Ruochen took out a healing elixir, held it between his two fingers, handed it to her, and said, "Take it first!"
The talented woman with the holy book took the elixir, took a closer look, and thought to herself: "The elixir refined by Mu Ling Hong Chan has a mild potency and can be taken."
After taking the elixir, a faint blood-red light suddenly appeared on the surface of her body.
After a while, her physical injuries quickly fully recovered, and the pain in her head and abdomen also disappeared.
Of course, the healing elixir has no effect on the evil spirit of death. The talented woman with the holy book still has to mobilize her mental power with all her strength to suppress the erosion of the evil spirit of death.
The weakness of spiritual monks is immediately exposed. As long as poisonous gas and evil energy invade the body, it is difficult to refine it with one's own strength.
Zhang Ruochen decisively chose to practice martial arts because the spiritual monks had too many weaknesses.
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