Princess Against the World

Clothes are flying, hair is flying.

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

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

By the time she came back to her senses and stood still, everything was settled.

She stood behind Mo Xuanchen safe and sound, and opposite them stood a guard from the Yuanmu sect with an expressionless face.

When she saw the guard, Li Zhuer was stunned.

"what happened?!"

What just happened?

Why did she feel as if something happened, but didn't know what happened? !

Yun Lai was at a loss: "Miss... I just... just..."

What happened just now, she couldn't tell.

But Feng Chenglin blinked his eyes for a long time before jumping out a word.

"Fuck! Did I just say...fuck?!! Why the fuck did I say shit?!"

Ling Luoyu stood there with charming eyes, her eyes turned to Feng Chenglin and the others, and finally fixed on the guard of the Yuan Tomb Sect opposite.

All the problems should be on him.

If she felt good, at that moment just now, a fleeting time gap appeared.

In other words, everything that happened just now actually happened.

It's just because of some reason, in Feng Chenglin's eyes, it seems like nothing happened, but subconsciously, they can feel what happened.

For a moment, everyone seemed to be in a state of confusion, each of them was silent and looked at each other in blank dismay.

From the beginning to the end, neither Mo Xuanchen nor the guards facing him said any words or moved.

They were all looking at each other fixedly, as if looking at a dead person, indifferent, heartless, and cold.

Ling Luoyu rushed to Feng Chenglin to signal, and the two retreated quietly.

To make Mo Xuanchen so vigilant means that the other party is very difficult.

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

Suddenly...

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

Tilting his head slightly, he gestured to Mo Xuanchen.

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

"It looks like he's making an appointment with Mo Xuanchen! And it's... to fight somewhere else!"

"Fuck! Just hit it, why go to another place to fight?!"

Ling Luoyu didn't say anything, but she guessed something in her heart.

The other party probably didn't want to shock the world too much.

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

What Mo Xuanchen used was the power of the demon race, and what the opponent used must be the power of the demon race.

The collision of these two forces is bound to have an impact.

We must know that the butterfly effect is still harmful, not to mention distorting time and space.

Before the demon race and the monster race have a formal confrontation between heaven and earth, both of them must be restrained. This is a rule that complies with the laws of heaven and earth.

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

Therefore, the other party will set aside a place to go to a place that is not subject to their power to have a good time.

Mo Xuanchen's eyes flicked to the other Yuanmu sect disciples, and finally fell on Ling Luoyu.

"Feather?!"

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

Ling Luoyu smiled resolutely and raised her eyebrows wildly.

"These people are ants to me! I'll be fine!!"

Mo Xuanchen also knew that she would be fine, so he nodded.

"Be careful yourself!"