
“Sacred quiet soul, seven soul rings, why should you kill yourself?” Lu Yuan said lightly, a strange light shining in his eyes.
“Holder Sacred Soul? Wow, what a big tone!” Listening to Lu Yuan's words, his anger suddenly grew from within his heart, and his figure suddenly became an illusion. At the same time, the surrounding scenery also changed instantly. .
“Wah, die in pain in my remaining dreams.” His voice became increasingly blurred, the entire figure disappeared completely, and a strange wave instantly enveloped the two from Lu Yuan.
“Brother, where are you? Qiu'er can't see you anymore.” Lu Yuan was still looking at everything around him, and Wang Qiuer's anxious voice suddenly sounded in his ear.
“Qiu'er!” Lu Yuan quickly looked towards Wang Qiu'er beside him At this moment, his big eyes were pink-blue numbed, his eyes were dull, and he was already immersed in an illusion.
Although Wang Qiuer had the ability to see the golden dragon, his cultivation was too far from the time difference, under the influence of Can Meng Wuhun, he was still struck.
Wang Qiu'er spoke anxiously, his face full of worry and fear, in his impression, he was with Lu Yuan now, and suddenly Lu Yuan disappeared, and his heart suddenly became nervous and fearful.
“Qiu'er, brother is here!” Holding Wang Qiu'er into his arms, Lu Yuan's body emitted a powerful light, which was the strength of a clear vitality.
A refreshing energy was injected into Wang Qiuer's body, and Wang Qiu'er immediately broke free from the illusion.
“Brother!” Seeing Lu Yuan's figure again, Wang Qiuer immediately hugged Lu Yuan tightly, his delicate body trembling slightly in Lu Yuan's embrace.
Gently stroking Wang Qiuer's long golden hair, Lu Yuan said gently, "Qiu'er, close your eyes!"
“Good sister!” After hearing this, Wang Qiu'er nodded her small head lightly, and closed her beautiful pink eyes tightly.
Upon seeing this, Lu Yuan held Wang Qiuer's beautiful body in his arms with his left hand, slightly raising his head, his eyes filled with a murderous aura.
The reason why Wang Qiu'er closed his eyes was because he did not want him to see him killed, lest the bloody scene litter his eyes.
“In front of me, where do you want to hide?” The twin eyes flickered, and there was nowhere to hide the figure of that time.
“Heavy pupil chaotic light!” Lu Yuan shouted in a low voice, and two milky white rays emerged from the heavy pupils, directly hitting the void not far away, the void exploded, and Shi Nian's figure suddenly appeared.
At the same time, the illusion that had been maintained with Can Dream Martial Spirit in the past was also shattered in an instant.
"ah! My eyes." When he held his eyes tightly with both hands, with a hint of horror in his tone, Lu Yuan's chaotic light instantly exploded in both of his eyes, thick. Blood flowed from his eye sockets.
It was just a move that caused unimaginable damage to Shi Nian.
“In My Meng Can, how can you find me?” There was a bit of disbelief in the tone of his time. He was the first time he had instantly become trapped within Can Meng's scope after his debut for so many years. Find out the numbers directly.
Not only did he find his figure, he even struck it with a direct blow, which made Shi Nian feel a little horrified.Is this something a young man can do?
What kind of monster was the person in front of him?
"How can I stand up to a mere illusion? No one in this world can hide under my nose without being caught by me. I think it's ridiculous for you to do this."
A trace of disdain appeared in the corner of Lu Yuan's mouth, golden light flashed in his right hand, and a golden dragon spear appeared in his hand.
Lu Yuan drew a circle in the air, and the golden halo flew up, fiercely restricting Shi Nian's figure.
The uncertain storm was difficult to stop, not to mention the fact that the eyes were shot at this time, and the mental strength was severely damaged. How to avoid it?
“It's over!” Looking at the years when he was imprisoned by an erratic storm, Lu Yuan threw the golden dragon spear ferociously, a golden light shone, and the screams of those years instantly uprooted his body. More than a few meters fell just like that and got stuck on the ground!
He hugged Wang Qiu'er, slightly below Lu Yuan's feet, and he stepped within ten meters in an instant.
One of them took out a golden dragon spear and stabbed it into Shi Nian's brain With a light pick, a beautiful skull flew out from Shi Nian's brain.
Lu Yuan's volley wrapped him up with his soul force, spewing out his soul force, and erased all the dirt on the soul bone before he entered his hand.
Looking at the pretty skull in his hand, Lu Yuan knew that this was a fantasy skull in his original work. The quality is not bad. Although his age was not very high, he had a lifespan of nearly 10,000 years, which was considered valuable.
Gently throwing the illusionary skull in his hand, looking at Shi Nian's corpse, Lu Yuan couldn't help but smile, "Your strength isn't very good, and is qualified enough to be a rich kid."
“I've said that the saint soul is very small, why do you want to kill yourself, but you have to listen to the inducements, unfortunately, helpless, there are always people who like to die.” He shook his head gently, and inserted this fantasy skull into the star ring.
Holding Wang Qiu'er, Lu Yuan turned around and left. As for the corpse back then, was anything dealt with?
That's none of his business.
He just killed and didn't bury her.
After advancing a few hundred more meters, it was determined that he was far away, and only after Wang Qiuer was unable to see Shi Nian's body did Lu Yuan take him down.
“Qiu'er, open your eyes.” Lu Yuan smiled slightly.
“My brother, did you kill that guy?” Wang Qiuer asked sharply.
“Yah has been killed, do not be afraid of Qiu'er, it's okay now.” Lu Yuan gently rubbed Wang Qiuer's head and said with a small smile.
“Alright, Qiu'er is not afraid. As long as there were brothers, Qiu'er was not afraid of anything. Qiu'er knew that his brother would protect Qiu'er.” Wang Qiu'er withdrew Lu Yuan's left hand and said in seriousness.
Hearing that, Lu Yuan smiled faintly, and gently stroked Wang Qiuer's small face, a gentle smile appearing on his handsome face, "Yes, my brother will always protect Qiu'er, forever!"
“Brother!” Listening to Lu Yuan's words, Wang Qiuer's heart moved, and he jumped straight into Lu Yuan's embrace.
“OK, okay!” Seeing how touched the little girl was, Lu Yuan smiled and patted her head, and smiled warmly: “It's late, let's go home early. Sister Zhuqing will probably wait anxiously. "
“OK!” After hearing this, Wang Qiuer nodded his head cleverly.
Rubbing Wang Qiuer's head again, and holding his small hand, the two started walking towards the Dragon King's Palace