Chapter 1310

"Well?" Lin miaoran looked into his arms.

Shen Qing had no voice after she finished that ambiguous sentence.

At this moment, she could hardly feel her breath.

Her whole person, this moment as light as paper, as if a gust of wind, can blow her away.

Previously, in the siege of corpse tide, she dragged Su Jianyuan with her own strength until Lin miaoran and Jiang panmeng came to help.

Later, just after a short rest, she stood up again and fought against the national master and the eight God ruler with her own strength.

Among the ten thousand temples, Jiang panmeng once protected Shen Qing with his natural blood.

After that, Shen Qing didn't express her gratitude, but as long as she was with everyone, the most tiring and hard work, she would follow in silence.

If a companion is in trouble, Shen Qing will be the first one to appear beside him.

This time she came to Black Soul City, she was doing everything for everyone.

At this time, she finally overdraw all her strength.

The blood in the body, at this time, gives people the feeling of being drained.

Lin miaoran looks at Shen Qing in her arms and suddenly feels extremely distressed.

Shen Qing's words are the least of all.

Compared with Su Jianyuan, who is so talkative, I'm afraid that after su Jianyuan said five thousand words, Shen Qing would say a word.

But if you think about it carefully, I'm afraid no one at the scene will ignore the existence of this girl.

Shen Qing will be up to the trust, Lin miaoran will be handsome in the arm on the frame.

Shen Qing and handsome are in a coma at the moment.

One is too injured, the other is too detached.

At this time, only Lin miaoran was left standing.

Around him are more and more corpse generals, and the national master with eight spirit ruler.

"The king will wake up soon, so I don't want anyone to disturb him." The national master raised the eight God ruler, "now, you are the only one left."

"Didn't you hear what she just said?" At this time, Lin miaoran raised his head and spoke faintly to the national teacher.

"What?" The national teacher looks at Lin miaoran.

"Her teacher is coming." Lin miaoran said, "so before that, I won't fall down, and I won't let you meet any of them."

"Then let him collect the corpses for you!" With a loud drink, the national master rushed to Lin miaoran.

"Cut shadow clear fairy..." Lin miaoran eyes a coagulation, palm congealed a group of white light.

But at this time, Shua Shua, several chains, broken from the air, wrapped around her arm, and then yanked.

Lin miaoran's two arms, immediately toward both sides to withdraw, the body was pulled into a "ten".

Shen Qing and handsome, who were held in her arms, suddenly fell to the ground.

Lin miaoran is unwilling to appear in her eyes. The only aura left in her body is now enveloping her whole body and forcing her out.

In a flash, the aura, like the tide, burst out with a rumbling sound and went towards the national teacher.

"You can't even use your technique. What's the strength of your reply?" The national master waved the eight spirit ruler.

All of a sudden, a group of sharp light, like a wandering blade, in an instant, will tear the tide of spirit.

The national master strides forward to Lin miaoran.

"Die! You've caused enough trouble! " The national master raised the eight spirit ruler.

On the surface of the magic weapon, a group of thunder light is rapidly condensing, and the roaring sound is like the summer thunder, which frightens people.

Lin miaoran is biting her teeth. At this moment, she hasn't given up.

The light as white as the moon, from her hands, condenses again.

The chains around her wrists seemed to be purified under the white light, and began to be mottled, fragmented and shed.

Flat rolled up bursts of fresh air, suddenly, will be bloody and earthy smell, blow away a lot.

"You are still fighting! Die for me Seeing this, the national master roared, and a Thunder Dragon flashed out of the eight God ruler in his hand and fell down on Lin miaoran.

Pale light, this moment seems to divide the Yin and Yang, the whole world, are swallowed into a very dazzling white.

Without fear, Lin miaoran raised his hand and took a picture.

There was a very firm look in her eyes.

"Chu Yan told me not to give up at any time!"

"Chop the shadow of the fairy palm!"

In a flash, the sharp pain from the thunder light passed from the fingertip to the whole arm. The next moment, the whole body seemed to be acupunctured.

Lin miaoran can clearly feel the pain that the moonlight is torn by the thunder and the lightning penetrates his body.

After all, she was already very weak at this time.

Compared with the faint of Shen Qing, her state is just a little better.

The severe pain made Lin miaoran's body spasm.

But she bit her teeth and didn't let herself hum.

In a moment, Lin miaoran felt that his mouth was full of blood.

Her eyes began to darken.

Under the tear of thunder light, consciousness began to become lax.

But at this time, a dark shadow suddenly appeared in front of her.

This dark shadow looks a little strange, but a little familiar.

I don't know if it's because of this figure. Lin miaoran suddenly feels that the pain caused by thunder light seems to be alleviated.

"I'm... Hallucinating?" Lin miaoran said in his heart.

But soon, Lin miaoran was surprised to find that the pain on her body was really dissipating.

And then, her vision became clearer and clearer.

At this moment, he really stood in front of him, blocking the thunder.

The figure in armor is very tall.

At the moment, Lin miaoran can even see the anger and depravity emerging from the eyes of the National Teacher opposite him through the position of his opponent's waist rib.

In front of me, the guy in armor blocked the thunder light of the other side!

Lin miaoran's heart leaped and he was ecstatic.

Where's this from!

"You just said who should die?"

At this time, Lin miaoran suddenly heard the figure in front of him and said a word.

Naturally, this sentence was addressed to the national teacher.

But the voice was familiar to Lin miaoran.

"Chu -" Lin miaoran felt his heart as if he had been hit by a blow.

But before she could say her next word, the man in front of her raised his hand and waved his fist.

Boom!

One punch.

It's a void. It's all blown up.

The thunder was split in an instant.

The ferocious looking national master flew out hundreds of feet, smashed a corpse behind him into pieces, and then fell heavily into the ground.

Looking at the armored figure in front of him, he turns around slowly, revealing Chu Yan's worried face. Lin miaoran suddenly feels that his breathing is going to stop.

She opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but after a moment, all the words turned into a ha, and then the most common greeting: "you're coming."

After that, Lin miaoran's body suddenly softened and fell down.