Invincible Powers Chapter 1268: You must come!

"That person..."

Seeing the figure gradually forming from the iceberg like a mirror, Yuan Lianyao naturally knew who the eldest lady of the Lin family was talking about.

"How is that possible?!"

Yuan Lianyao's enchanting body trembled suddenly.

She knew that Yu Yuan was in the Deep Forest Starfield, but this fragmented starfield is also vast and vast, how could it be so easy to come across?

Also, how could Yu Yuan know what happened, why did he rush over here?

Suddenly, Yuan Lianyao temporarily forgot about her current situation, and thoughts flashed in her mind.

Scenes and scenes where the two got acquainted, accompanied, and wandered around together came one after another and became extremely clear, as if it just happened a few days ago.

So she knew how deep Yu Yuan's figure was in her soul memory.

Never faded.

After she was in a trance for a while, she felt the terrifying pressure coming from the totem poles of the monster clan again, which made her almost suffocate.

She saw that after the thirty-six totem poles flew out, the demon king Jin Li was prostrate on the ground, and Fang Yao and the Yang God Daxiu were killed or seriously injured by the collision.

Fang Yao was also in a corner, baring his teeth and screaming, urgently repairing his body with special pills.

The same is true for most of the rest.

On top of a totem pole, the Infernal Corpse King smiled eeriely, his scars appearing arrogant.

Lin Zhuyun's slender body is in the center of the glacier-like totem poles, with an indifferent expression and a strange breath, as if responding to the totem poles all the time.

The figure engraved on the iceberg that she was facing was fully revealed at this moment.

It is undoubtedly Yu Yuan!

Suddenly, deep in Yuan Lianyao's heart, there was an unusually complicated wave of emotions.

Seeing the power of Lin Zhuyun and the power of the "Tiandu Ancient Demon Formation" formed by thirty-six totem poles, she didn't want Yu Yuan to come to her.

Although in order to see Yu Yuan, she was desperately immersed in her practice, and was so eager for success that even after the Yang God was tempered, flaws appeared, she just wanted to see Yu Yuan earlier in the galaxy in the outer domain.

But she doesn't want to be like this!

She didn't want Yu Yuan to be in danger because of her, because she rushed here rashly, and was targeted by Lin Zhuyun, who was so powerful at the moment, and was killed by Lin Zhuyun in revenge.

"Don't, don't come..."

She whispered and prayed in her heart, hoping that God would open her eyes and that Yu Yuan could hear.

"You don't know him! At least, not too much."

In Lin Zhuyun's cold eyes, a sarcasm appeared, and her white arm casually pointed at a jet black as an ink-colored dragon

The totem pole.

On the totem pole, the black demonic text like tiny characters suddenly became alive.

Black demon writing, such as directly reaching the heart and soul, can be vividly displayed.

Yuan Lianyao was horrified to find that the voice of her heart just now, her whispering to herself, sounded from the pitch-black totem pole, and there was a sense of illusory and erratic.

Unreal and erratic, it seemed that her voice was transmitted far away into the sky.

"I let you get what you want, I... let him hear it!"

Lin Zhuyun said indifferently.

Suddenly, beams of faint light flew away from the seven nearby totem poles and shot towards the glacier engraved with Yu Yuan's figure, as if opening a tunnel of time and space, allowing the real Yu Yuan in the distance to plunge into the iceberg for carving out portrait.

Yuan Lianyao saw in amazement, among the many meteorites, a figure standing in the Shamo cauldron, roaring anxiously.

As if hearing something, the Shamo cauldron stopped abruptly, and the figure above represented Yu Yuan, who seemed to be discerning and listening to something...

She suddenly understood that Lin Zhuyun, who was in charge of the thirty-six totem poles, used mysterious and unpredictable means to convey her inner voice to her sweetheart far away.

At this moment, Yu Yuan heard the cries of "Don't come" from her.

So, Yu Yuan is discerning, maybe... also hesitating.

Yuan Lianyao was extremely anxious!

She clenched her hands tightly, her nails piercing her crystal-red palms like knives.

She couldn't feel the pain, because her heart at this moment, the weird emotions surging out of her, had overwhelmed her.

Let her focus all her attention, all her ideology, on the figure in the iceberg that stopped because of her inner voice.

It seems that a few seconds have passed, and it seems that it has been so long that a whole century has passed!

The Shamo Cauldron roars again!

Yuan Lianyao's Yangshen body suddenly collapsed inside the "Red Demon Clock", her tense nerves finally collapsed!

Her heart was full of worry, and she was also swallowed by excitement and ecstasy. She didn't know what she was thinking or what she wanted!

She was in a daze, at a loss, and was in a daze.

"It's really touching."

Lin Zhuyun tsk-tsk, pretending, her voice was so cold to the marrow.

Yuan Lianyao suddenly woke up, regained her spirits, and kept murmuring in her heart, "Don't! Don't come here! Lin Zhuyun is in charge of the Tiandu Ancient Demon Formation, and the thirty-six totem poles are powerful. Power! She is so powerful beyond my cognition!"

"Don't come! If you come, you will die too! Leave me alone! Go back!"

"I just want, I want to meet you, I want to see what you look like now, I don't want you to have something to do..."

When Yuan Lianyao murmured, she was actually sobbing, crying bitterly.

It's just that her tempered Yangshen body is not real flesh and blood, and it didn't make her burst into tears.

Then, she saw...

The Shamo cauldron in the iceberg, not only did not get persuaded by her murmurs, but even stopped for a moment, it was still accelerating, constantly accelerating!

With an unbelievably eager speed, I don't know how many meteorites and rocks were smashed, and rushed over frantically!

Yuan Lianyao's eyes were as red as burning flames.

Lin Zhuyun's face was extremely cold, and in the depths of her pupils, there were bunches of icy lights intertwined, like sharp knives.

Crack! Kaka!

On the iceberg, the figure engraved by her soul thought was split into thousands of pieces in an instant, and disappeared like a thousand swords.

She waved her hand towards the glacier unhappily.

A layer of icy shimmering light re-formed in the ice surface, and the iceberg became smooth as a mirror again.

It's just that there is no trace or trace of Yu Yuan on it.

Whoo!

She moved to the top of the iceberg, no longer looking at Yuan Lianyao, but turned around, facing one direction, waiting for that person's arrival.

"It's time to finish it."

She muttered.

The Yin Corpse King in the sky took a deep breath and suddenly tightened up.

Scattered among the totem poles, the surviving corpses were collected by him one by one into that strange stone. He knew that in the subsequent battles, corpses of such a level would be useless.

Different from others, he knows that Yu Yuan is unusual and knows that his master has placed too many high hopes on Yu Yuan.

A person who is so important to the master is also recognized by Nie Qingtian's sword soul, and even favored by the Divine Soul Sect. How can it be easy to take away the dragon-slaying platform?

"I just hope Phoenix didn't follow."

The Yin Corpse King waited solemnly, not daring to be careless at all, not daring to be negligent.

"Yu Yuan..."

Fang Yao, who was seriously injured, swallowed a flaming pill, observed the situation, and knew what would happen next.

His mood is also extremely complicated.

Chu Yao, known as the "Little Medicine God", had a bitter face and sighed.

Finally...

The roaring Shamo cauldron, carrying Yu Yuan, crushed many meteorites blocking the way, and suddenly appeared in everyone's eyes.

Yuan Lianyao's delicate body shook.

Xin Dao, for him, it is worth dying even today.

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