Princess Against the World

Her heart throbbed, and she flashed out of the chaos.

In Ling Mansion, everyone except the people of Xuanhuang cultivation base was suppressed by the coercion.

Feng Chenglin was all fat and shrank in the corner tremblingly, as if he was frightened by something, his face pale.

This comes from the respect and awe in the bones.

Without strength, there is only one who is crushed.

"boom!"

Ling Luoyu's coercion released, enveloped Ling Mansion, resisting the swept coercion.

Without the pressure, Feng Chenglin groaned and got up.

"Fuck, what's the matter just now? How come I feel like being held down by a mountain, and my whole body aches?!"

Ling Yunxi's eyes turned sharply and looked at the flower hall behind him.

His cultivation is above the Emperor Xuan, and he has a certain perception of coercion.

He felt that the coercion of this confrontation came from his side.

Under the door of the flower hall, Ling Luoyu came leisurely.

"Yu'er?!" Ling Yun took a deep breath.

When they were separated, she was still at the eighth level of the profound spirit's cultivation base. How could he not perceive her cultivation base when they met again?

From the coercion she released, she could feel her cultivation level, which raised him more than a step.

"Yu'er...you...what is your cultivation base now?"

Ling Luoyu was light and breezy: "Xuanhuang sevenfold..."

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound from Feng Chenglin's waist.

This fat man was completely shaken by Ling Luoyu.

"Fuck, fuck..."

Anyone who hears this will twist their waist.

A few days ago, he was still the eighth layer of the Profound Spirit, and for a while, he became the seventh layer of the Profound Emperor.

Is it your family that has special profound energy?

How many levels do you want to upgrade, can you upgrade? !

Does this make him live? !

Ignoring the pain in the waist, Feng Chenglin twisted his waist, tilted his body, and asked in pain, "Ling Luoyu, what are you doing to make it clear to this young man... how did you do it?!"

Ling Luoyu smiled clearly, raised his hand to caress his waist, and violently broke him back.

"Crack!"

Fatty Feng let out a muffled grunt, gritted his teeth in pain, and tried to move his waist.

"Tell the truth! Third Young Master, did your family take any panacea? Why did the cultivation base flew upwards?! You are even more exaggerated, saying that the Xuanhuang seven is a special Xuanhuang seven. Can we still be friends after we come?!"

This is not a class person anymore, can you still play happily? !

Ling Luoyu laughed and threw a bag of pills that he had prepared.

"Fatty man, there is something good, how could this young man forget you?! Your share has already been prepared for you!"

Feng Chenglin also forgot the fat waist, and quickly opened the bag: "What is this?"

"This is the pill for you Feng Family! I have already noted all the functions and uses of the pill! You take these things home first, if you still need them, come and ask me for them when you run out!"

"Pills?" Feng Chenglin looked at the bag with a horrible look: "Ling Sanshao, did you rob someone's pill store? Why are there so many?"

"Where do you care? As long as you can improve the overall strength of your Feng Family..."

"boom!"

The second coercion struck suddenly.

This one seemed to be a mortal enemy like the previous one, and the first coercion bounced back with absolute force.

Ling Luoyu smiled playfully: "It's fighting..."

Feng Chenglin was confused: "Who started fighting?"

Extra: Thank you Nan Sheng Gufeng. ~Shen Si~Yao Qianhe~Muxue~The smile can't help but the sadness~There is a cloud made of rain in the wind~Miao? Waiting for the rewards of seven beautiful girls~~~(*￣3)(ε￣*)