(MTL) The male protagonist is always a crematorium [quick wear]

Chapter 52

Chapter 52 The fiancee who was released by the dove in the cultivation world (18)

    That glass of wine is actually fine.

    The real problem is the formation around them. If it is an ordinary mortal who can't see anything, he will only feel tired and lack energy and can't help but feel sleepy.

    If the cultivator is only faintly aware that something is wrong, after all, the formation method was researched by the ancestors of the Phoenix clan, and nothing can be seen until it reaches a certain level.

    But these things fell into Qinglan's eyes, but it was clear at a glance, and he didn't even feel the slightest bit of being hidden.

    The holder of the Heavenly Favored Spiritual Root is a descendant of the Protoss, and Qinglan also has the blood of the Protoss in his body. The Protoss is now fragmented, and it is extremely rare for people like the ancients to gather together in one place.

    Just like Qinglan, he only vaguely guessed his own life experience, and he didn't even know as much as Feng Linger, who only knew a thing or two.

    But this does not affect his understanding that the formation is aimed at Liu Yue's family, and may even endanger the person at the top of his heart.

    As soon as this assumption appeared, Qing Lan couldn't bear it.

    Now Feng Linger wants to leave the capital, she never expected Gu Liuyue to appear with her brother tonight. Before she could get close, she felt the torment of the contract in her body, and the scorching fire that calmed down a little bit again. The unbearable pain spread from the heart to the whole body again.

    This is not enough for her to escape, as long as she avoids Gu Liuyue, but she sees the man next to Liu Yue who is very close to her, he is definitely not Jing Shaoling.     After Jing Shaoling and her double cultivation, there was already some secret connection between the two. Even if she looked at the face that belonged to Jing Shaoling, Feng Linger knew that it was not him.     The terrifying power on her body was terrifying her invisibly at such a distance, and the faint murderous intent made Feng Linger's first reaction to flee.     "Zheng!" A     crisp sword sound came from a distance, and the special rhythmic sound made it sound like it was ringing in Feng Linger's ears.

    A full-body frost-white sword was wrapped in a terrifying suffocating aura that ripped apart the space in front of Feng Linger. If she couldn't stop her body just now, her smooth face would just hit the cold sword's edge.

    Feng Ling'er's face turned pale again, she couldn't see the slightest bit of blood, and she took a step back with lingering fears.

    She was suffocating in her heart, looking at the sword in disbelief, her calm face almost distorted by the huge emotional fluctuations.

    Frost Lan Sword.

    Feng Linger, who had been hiding behind the Demon Slayers in those years, had seen its owner holding it indifferently more than once. Every time she used her sword, the world seemed to be stirred by him. under.

    Yuanlan Jianzun, a man who is eye-catching and scary from the bottom of his body when he appears, no one would want to be the target of Shuanglanjian's attack.

    But now, the tip of the Shuanglan Sword is facing her directly.

    Under the influence of Feng Linger's long-term impression of Jianzun Yuanlan, she felt desperate for a while. After encountering Liu Yue, she was overjoyed and shocked, and her spirit was forced to the point of desperation. I don't know if I can stand it.