Chapter 229

"If you don't call me, I won't let go." Di Mo Xuan's eyes gleamed with a crafty glint as his five fingers clasped her waist tightly.

Rogue!

Rascal!

Ye Qing Luo gritted her teeth in embarrassment and pushed Di Mo Xuan's chest: "Stop fooling around!"

"I'm not messing around." Di Mo Xuan's obsidian black eyes gazed deeply at Ye Qing Luo, "You can try, how serious I am."

His long arm exerted a little force and Ye Qing Luo's delicate body fell into Di Mo Xuan's arms.

He hugged her tightly in his arms, and her limbs were bound so tightly that she could not move.

Ah! West! Alright!

In Ye Qing Luo's heart, it was as though ten thousand grass mud horses were whizzing past.

He was on the verge of collapse.

She saw how serious he was!

Ye Qing Luo's face turned black as she gritted her teeth and squeezed out two words: "Ah! Xuan! "

The man released his hands in satisfaction, his eyebrows full of a satisfied smile.

Ye Qing Luo's face sunk as she hopped down the tree branch in a flurry.

Mn, since she was unable to vent her anger at Di Mo Xuan, she might as well vent it on this group of Magical Beasts!

Ye Qing Luo's five fingers moved as the feather fan in her hand refracted a cold ray of light.

Moving his feet, he turned into an afterimage and rushed into the midst of the magical beasts and illusionary beasts.

"She …. Is she looking for death?" Ye Qing Jian saw Ye Qing Luo's bold move and her eyes revealed a trace of ruthlessness.

The magical beasts on the fifth level were all high-level magical beasts and phantom beasts.

Just one of them was already difficult to deal with.

The woman charged straight into the horde of beasts.

Did he really think that he was an otherworldly expert?

Even an otherworldly expert would not be able to deal with a large wave of Magical Beasts at once!

"If she wants to die, then let her go." Leng Feng Hua snorted disdainfully.

After leading a wave of magical beasts to the tree branch where Di Mo Xuan was standing, he let go of Ye Qing Qian and with a leap, he speedily jumped onto another big tree.

Ye Qing Qian's expression sunk.

She did not expect that Leng Feng Hua would abandon her at this time.

A wave of resentment and unwillingness rose from the bottom of his heart, but he was unwilling to complain.

Those magical beasts were huge, and they slammed into him.

No matter how fast Ye Qing Qian's reaction was, she was still hit by the magical beast right in front.

His five viscera and six bowels felt like they were being torn apart.

She quickly used her profound Qi to escape from the eyes of the magical beasts and returned to Leng Feng Hua's side.

This time round, Ye Qing Qian didn't dare to hand herself into Leng Feng Hua's hands. She would rather escape on her own than let Leng Feng Hua become a target.

"Your Highness …"

Just as he was about to open his mouth and call out to Leng Feng Hua to ease the awkward atmosphere between the two of them.

Leng Feng Hua's eyes were dull as he stared blankly in front of him.

Ye Qing Qian also followed his gaze and looked over, the expression on her face, her mouth opened into an "O" shape.

His jaw almost dropped to the ground!

There was a strong smell of blood in the air.

Amidst the herd of beasts, a white figure darted about like a bolt of lightning.

The feather fan in his hand seemed to have a soul of its own, circulating among the countless demonic beasts.

The corpses of the gigantic magical beasts were strewn all over the ground.

Her speed was so fast that it was shocking, her footwork was so strange that no one could understand it.

Everyone could only see the white figure moving at high speed, accurately dodging the attacks of the demonic beasts, tearing, and trampling attacks.

While avoiding, she decisively released the feather fan in her hand, harvesting one magical beast after another.

This …. was this really a high levelled magical beast that they could not lay their hands on?

Why was it like chopping cabbage in front of this lady?

This …. was the disparity in strength?

"No …. impossible, who is she!" Leng Feng Hua stared at Ye Qing Luo in horror, "What kind of footwork is this!"

In the world of martial arts, only speed could not be defeated.

Speed, was the best magic weapon to win.

If a high levelled cultivator looked closely, he would be able to see it.

The woman in front of him was able to harvest magical beasts one after another, and the biggest reason was because of her strange footwork.