Chapter 1450

Luo Xiaoman was shocked!

Ling Tian's seemingly understatement of the action, but revealed a stream of difficult to understand the details.

He seems to have foreseen Mo yuan's actions in advance, and then dodge at the most appropriate time. In addition, he was able to peep at Mo yuan's psychological activities just now, which shows that the old man is very evil.

"At that time, you were seriously injured by the supreme immortal, dying. I saved you." Ling Tian sighed and said sadly, "so, I am your Savior! How can you do something to save your life? "

Mo yuan is in disorder!

Is his life really saved by Ling Tian?

Luo Xiaoman looked at the eye Leng God of Mo yuan, did not disturb his meditation. However, after all, she felt the most deeply about Ling Tian's words.

At the beginning, she saw the memory picture of Mo yuan's past. She was seriously injured by the supreme immortal, sealed the power, and put a curse on her.

If analyzed according to the situation at that time, it is impossible for Mo yuan to disguise as the supreme immortal and give her blessing, and it is impossible for him to appear at his side as Mo yuan.

All of this, there is a person who directed it all.

And he is probably the old man in front of him!

"Did you bring the abyss to me?" Luo Xiaoman's eyes turned and came to this conclusion.

"Tut Tut, you are so smart." Ling Tian picked his eyebrows and said with appreciation, "the devil is really what I sent to you. Of course, why did he become what he is and what is my purpose? I can't tell you now! "

"Old bastard!" Luo Xiaoman's figure moved, waving a big hammer, heavily hit Lingtian in the past. "I'll hammer you!"

Ling Tian hooked the corner of his lips, but slowly raised a finger and murmured: "little girl, there should be a little girl's appearance. It's outrageous to fight and kill all day. "

Hum!

The hammer fell down, but was blocked by Ling Tian's finger.

The power of terror stirred out, did not shock him back, only touched his gray temples.

When!

There was a burst of music.

Ink yuan set up a glass guqin, wave string silk, played a fierce song of war.

"Oh, Lord, is this your attitude towards the Savior?" Ling Tian shook his head, then hit a ring finger.

Suddenly, Mo yuan's hand slightly shakes, and the strings tremble under this ring finger. At the same time, a force of counterattack hits him and shakes him back several steps.

A bloodstain fell from the corner of his lip!

"Abyss!"

Luo Xiaoman's heart trembled and quickly helped Mo yuan.

"I'm fine." Mo yuan shook his head, raised his hand to wipe the bloodstain on the corner of his mouth, staring at Ling Tian coldly. "We are not his match."

From a hammer contact just now, Luo Xiaoman also knows that the power of Ling Tian is too weird.

His momentum is not strong, but he has mastered a kind of inexplicable strength. He will always find the best counterattack point at the most appropriate time and defeat them with one move.

"Don't be surprised, it's all routine operation!" Ling Tian grinned, raised his hand and pressed down. He looked at Luo Xiaoman's eyes, but he didn't deserve to be beaten.

But

"Oh, no more!" Luo Xiaoman a show of hands, simply sat down, took out the lollipop, in his mouth, lazy way: "anyway, can't win, lazy hard."

Mo yuan was slightly stunned, looked at the naughty Luo Xiaoman, and then he laughed and sat down. "Come on, drink! This is the second pot of Luoyuan

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