Cultivation superstar diva

Chapter 120 Advertisement Shooting (1)
Mo Xiaofu was pulled in suddenly, she didn't know how to get out, even after hearing Heng Yan's warning, she had no choice but to get out, how could she get out? !
Mo Xiaofu looked around, and when he caught a glimpse of the alternating light and dark lights on the Lingxi ring, his body froze suddenly, and he didn't react for a long time.

Dark aura...

But it was completely different from her symptoms at the time.

Without the guidance of the magic cultivation base in the resentful spirit crystal core, the aura would not be a part of her body. If Heng Yan was invaded by the dark aura during the battle with Hua Qianzhi, then it should be the same as she dealt with Qi Ling , Those dark auras turned into corrosive attack gas, instead of lingering in Heng Yan's body.

What Hua Qianzhi said was right, Heng Yan's physique is really special!
Mo Xiaofu didn't know how to get out at all for a while, so he gave up looking for the exit, but he was sure in his heart, and decided to figure out the situation of Heng Yan before talking.

Even if the other party's killing intent towards her is extremely strong now.

Hearing Heng Yan's forbearance and low growl against Toutu, Mo Xiaofu's expression moved, and his hands touched his eyebrows together, and the spiritual energy in the air suddenly swayed.

"Heng Yan! Concentrate!"

Mo Xiaofu's whole body was full of aura, and his hair fluttered gently in the air under the vibration of the whole body's aura, and the flow of dark light in Heng Yan's eyes gradually slowed down.

She touched the fingertip between Heng Yan's eyebrows, and she could vaguely see a gray light-like gas flowing between the two. With the continuous circulation of Mo Xiaofu's spiritual energy, the dantian gradually began to become empty, and Heng Yan's original storm-like There seemed to be a moment of tranquility in the eyes.

Mo Xiaofu didn't dare to be careless, and the operation of the dark and bright arts beyond the limit had attracted the dark aura in Heng Yan's body, and continuously attracted the sinister aura hidden deep in his body, but this temptation was still not enough to make him They all come from this excellent physique that is rare in a thousand years.

Heng Yan's body is definitely weird. A person can get the recognition of the master of the fairy weapon when he just buys the threshold of cultivation. A person can not rely on heresy in a short period of time, and has not experienced the test of mind like her. It can quickly enter the foundation building stage. A person's body can tolerate the dark aura that is not pure enough. It is definitely a lie to say that Hengyan is ordinary, but even she can't tell it. What kind of weird kind of aura is this? constitution.

This was a few months after she killed the space tool Ling Yumu, she once again felt that the spiritual energy was empty and unable to support it. Mo Xiaofu saw that Hengyan had shown signs of recovery, and the tight string in her heart suddenly loosened.

Because there was no support from Mo Xiaofu's aura, Chitou was severely damaged in the process of imprisoning the Hengyan. It let go of the Hengyan when Mo Xiaofu's body softened, and turned into a small octagonal ball. After entering her spiritual consciousness, she immediately entered a dormant state.

She didn't leave herself any room to guard against Heng Yan, and it was only at the moment when she fell that Mo Xiaofu realized that she had made such a stupid mistake.

It's just that it was too late to regret, the man who had lost his clear check and balance took her into his arms with a stride, and there was a bit of cold air on his body after being cleansed by spiritual energy, which made Mo Xiaofu shiver unknowingly.

She fell back tiredly, and he followed her to the ground.

"Pong!"

The soft Queen bed let out a satisfying flick because it suddenly bore the weight of the two of them. The familiar yet unfamiliar cool breath on his body made Mo Xiaofu's exhausted and drowsy brain subconsciously wake up.

Mo Xiaofu was startled, and used his last strength to sacrifice the attack talisman.

Weiliang held her wrist tightly, restraining the other party's action of releasing the attacking talisman, Heng Yan chuckled lowly in her ear, the tone that seemed to penetrate the eardrum and slip through the heartstrings was all too familiar.

"Fu'er, stop making trouble."

Mo Xiaofu opened his eyes wide, and tilted his head in disbelief, trying to see clearly the man who buried his head in the satin quilt, but when his breath heated up next to his ears, he completely lost his mobility.

She swears that this kind of unreserved treatment will never be allowed to appear next time, this feeling of general weakness is even weaker than ordinary people!
"Heng Yan..." Mo Xiaofu felt his voice tremble.

I don't know if her voice evoked special emotions, but Heng Yan's voice sounded muffled through the quilt, completely devoid of teasing tone: "Don't move, Fu'er, I'm fine."

Really, I'm fine.

The pictures that flashed in my mind were familiar and strange, and they were old and deep.

Just like what Mo Xiaofu felt, the aura on his body was so familiar and unfamiliar, after all the years.

She opened her eyes wide, and in the voice that was as light as a lover's whisper, her long eyelashes trembled for some reason, like a fragile little flower facing the wind alone on the edge of a cliff, slender and trembling, if there was a mirror, she would surely You'll be amazed at the look on your face.

Stranger than ever before.

The moonlight quietly fell on the two of them, and fell on Mo Xiaofu's face, turning it into frost.

It seemed that something invisible had quietly changed at this moment.

The night was condensed until there was a commotion outside the bedroom, she suddenly shuddered, a sliver of strength recovered from her body, and she couldn't wait to kick out Heng Yan who was pressing on her body, together with his hateful silk brocade quilt .

"Stinky boy!" An angry voice sounded, just as Mo Xiaofu pushed Hengyan away, the restriction on the bedroom was hit by a huge shock and instantly released.

"Touch!" The door was knocked open!

"Jiujiu!" Miscellaneous Mao also flashed in.

For a while, Yuanzi and others followed closely behind, and Qiqi squeezed to the door.

Heng Qingshan was the first one to come in, with a rare serious look on his face, he opened his mouth and said, "Brat, why are you..."

The rest of the words were completely cut off in the throat.

Heng Qingshan had an unbelievable expression on his face, his eyes were full of energy, and the eyeballs kept moving between the two people in their eyes.

At this moment, Mo Xiaofu had just stretched half of his body, and he couldn't help being stunned when he was suddenly seen, while Heng Yan was leaning softly by the bedside table, wrapped in a big quilt.

woman? !
Heng Qingshan took a closer look, only to realize that the woman lying on the bed was the one he saw on the TV in the living room last time, and it was also the "golden key" for the cooperation between Heng and Fang this time.

Mo Xiaofu didn't know what to say, after being at a loss for a moment, he quickly stood up and regained that cold face again.

The miscellaneous hair also jumped onto her shoulders and rubbed against her body, it was frightened just now.

But no matter how calm Mo Xiaofu was, Heng Qingshan couldn't be calmer anymore.

The old eyes were bent into a crescent, and the creases were piled together, and he touched his deliberately long beard with one hand, and laughed like the strange man on TV: "This one, it should be Miss Mo. "

(End of this chapter)