Her legs are slender, her plump buttocks are round and perky, her slender waist is stylish, and her long hair is fluttering. It is a perfect back. Even if you only look at the back, you can fascinate all men in the world.

The back doesn't look like the back that a human should have. The body proportions are as if they were carved from the gods, and they are carved out, so accurate that they are a perfection that should not exist.

At first, Long Chen was lucky and hoped that it was not her, but seeing the bone sword behind her, Long Chen's heart completely sank.

Long Chen's appearance alarmed the figure. She slowly turned around and revealed her equally perfect face, so perfect that her eyebrows and eyelashes were symmetrical.

When she saw Long Chen, her sea-blue eyes lit up, as if there were sapphires blooming in the moon sky, dazzling and making her heart beat wildly.

Of course, Long Chen's heart was also beating wildly. He couldn't help but take out the long sword and took a slight step back, as if this half-step distance could bring him a sense of security.

She smiled, her lips curled slightly, and her eyes also had a smile. This smile could be said to be charming, but it made Long Chen's scalp explode because he felt something.

"Are you afraid of me?" Leng Yueyan's cherry lips opened lightly, her voice was like a yellow oriole, very pleasant, but for some reason, every word, even every syllable, had a murderous intent that made people feel cold in their bones.

It seemed that killing had merged into every nerve of Leng Yueyan, and it penetrated deeper into her soul. Every breath, every look, and every action of her was a sign of killing.

Long Chen never expected that he would meet this female killer god here. What made Long Chen most frightened was that this female killer god had reached the late stage of Xuan Dan Realm.

If it was just that it was strong in cultivation, it would be fine. With the sensitivity of the Dragon Chen Nine Star Body Overlord Art, Leng Yueyan felt an extremely strong threat of death.

"How could it be? Everyone is old friends, and they are afraid of the word "two" and it is a bit wrong!" Long Chen said with a haha.

Long Chen really wanted to say that I was not afraid at all, I just had a little scalp and hair, but this was absolutely unacceptable.

Long Chen couldn't help but scream in his heart. His cultivation was already fast enough, and his strength was improving rapidly every day. The people around him had long been left behind by him and could not even see them.

But the dangerous guy in front of him not only kept him away from his cultivation, but his combat power increased as if he was flying.

Long Chen has been back from Dan Valley these days, and has been desperately taking medicine and improving his cultivation. He has only reached the third level of Xuan Dan, and he has been in the late stage of Xuan Dan.

"As old friends, should we hug each other to express our feelings?" Leng Yueyan's beautiful eyes were like crystal gems, as if they could see through Long Chen's heart.

"Oh no, she has holes and eyes that can see through my heart."

Looking at Leng Yueyan's eyes, Long Chen suddenly thought of her eyes, with special abilities.

Long Chen knew that all his thoughts had been seen through by Leng Yueyan, but he relaxed a lot and smiled and said, "I dare not hug you such a beautiful woman, as the jealous jar at home is about to be knocked over."

Long Chen is also willing to do his best. At worst, it’s just a battle. Can I still be afraid that you, a woman, will you?

"I have been paying attention to you in secret. You have made rapid progress. Unfortunately, you have too many bonds and bind your speed of cultivation. Sooner or later, the people around you will kill you one day." Leng Yueyan shook her head and said.

"call"

Long Chen swung his sword, and the whistling strong wind shaking the void, causing Leng Yueyan, who was several feet away from Long Chen to fly one by one, but Leng Yueyan's eyes didn't blink for a moment, but just looked at Long Chen with an expressionless face.

"I am different from you. I have my passionate brothers and my confidants. They are not my burden, but my direction and motivation to become stronger.

Don’t use your standards to measure me, to measure my brother’s beauty, how can Xia Chong say sing Bing?” Long Chen’s face was gloomy, and the anger in his eyes was not concealed at all.

Long Chen is different from Leng Yueyan. Leng Yueyan is alone, alone, without any worries, and can practice and improve without distraction.

But Long Chen is different. Long Chen is promoted, just like his current Divine Pass Star. While he is improving himself, he will also increase the entire Dragon Blood Legion.

So in Leng Yueyan's opinion, Long Chen's actions are very stupid. A genius will pull a group of waste, and eventually the genius will become waste and sacrifice his talents in vain.

But Long Chen never thought so. Every warrior in the Dragon Blood Legion was his brother. They would die for Long Chen without hesitation, and Long Chen would also try his best to protect them.

Only the Dragon Blood Legion's own people can understand this kind of emotion. Even the righteous and powerful people will sneer at this kind of emotion, let alone Leng Yueyan, who comes from the evil way.

Although Leng Yueyan's tone was very peaceful and did not show any sarcastic meaning, Long Chen could not accept it.

"I really can't understand your emotions. In our evil ways, everything is based on interests and strength. We don't need emotions.

So I'm curious, what do you want to get after you sacrificed so much for them?" Leng Yueyan asked curiously.

Long Chen shook his head and said, "If someone else said this, I would sneer at her, but I would sympathize with you."

"Oh?" Leng Yueyan raised her eyebrows slightly, very curious.

"Actually, you are very pitiful. Your closest companion died in your hands, and from then on you locked all your emotions in your heart.

You have forgotten what trust is, what sacrifice is, and what real emotions are, and you never care about rewards.

This emotion will make you feel warm when you are cold; it will guide you when you are lost and give you all the strength when you are helpless.

When I encounter enemies that I cannot defeat, they gave me endless motivation to know that I cannot die or be defeated, so today, I am still alive.

This is a kind of emotional transmission and a kind of spiritual commonality. Unfortunately, you have isolated your emotions and you cannot feel the warmth of the sun." Long Chen looked at Leng Yueyan, and his words were full of sincerity.

Leng Yueyan's eyes turned into the distance, looking at the end of the desert, without saying anything, but Leng Yueyan's jade hand was already tightened without realizing it.

A hint of joy appeared deep in Long Chen's eyes and continued to speak: "Do you still remember the scene when you were practicing on the evil path when you were young?

At that time, five of you died one by one under the rules of evil ways. In order to avenge your friends, you later cut off the instructor's head. Have you ever thought about rewarding this?

Five friends, your best sister is left. When you want to leave your hope of life to her, have you ever thought about rewarding me?

In the end, your sister, because she knew you so well, deliberately died under your sword and fulfilled you, did she think of rewarding you?"

Long Chen's voice was very low and contagious. Most importantly, what Long Chen told him was the tragic childhood experiences that Leng Yueyan had confided with him.

“Tick…”

Crystal tears fell on the desert, Leng Yueyan's eyes lost their focus, as if they were trapped in distant memories.

At this time, Long Chen's voice continued to come: "Actually, what you have felt is the emotion that is actually by your side. As long as you experience it with your heart, the sunshine will eventually warm your heart.

Walking out of the darkness, you will find that the sun is so warm, and there are many friends waiting for you in the sun."

"Are you in the sun?" Leng Yueyan turned her face, with crystal tears hanging on her flawless face, but her eyes were still cold.

"Of course, as long as you..." Long Chen stretched out his hand with courage and slowly touched Leng Yueyan's cheek. But just as Long Chen's big hand was about to touch Leng Yueyan's cheek, a thunder symbol suddenly appeared under his feet and the person flew backwards.

Suddenly, Long Chen seemed to tie a rope around his waist and was pulled back by someone.

"puff"

But even so, a bone sword slashed through the void, and Long Chen's abdomen cooled down. The bone sword actually cut off Long Chen's robe and almost broke Long Chen's belly. If Long Chen reacted later, he would even be cut into two pieces by the laziness.

"My grass, you're so sick! Why did you suddenly kill me?" Long Chen was furious and cursed.

“Geehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Leng Yueyan let out a string of silver bell-like laughter, and the tears on her face had long disappeared, and she returned to her previous cold appearance.

"Long Chen, I never thought that your ability to tell stories and fool people is not worse than the skill in your hands!" Leng Yueyan lifted her long hair behind her ears with a hint of joke in her beautiful eyes.

"I'm very good at kung fu, I'm afraid you won't have the blessing to enjoy it." Long Chen, in a rage, even used hooligan jokes.

Long Chen was really angry. He was actually fooled. He thought he could move Leng Yueyan, but suddenly he found that he was fooled and no one could stand this kind of cowardly anger.

"I want to enjoy it, the key is that do you have the courage?" Leng Yueyan was not angry. Looking at Long Chen, whose face was already red, and looking like she wanted to bite her to death, Leng Yueyan became happier.

"Can't you talk well between you and me? I don't want to be enemies with you." Long Chen took a deep breath and tried to calm his voice. He always felt very painful for Leng Yueyan.

I feel that I am the enemy of Leng Yueyan, but there is no real hatred between the two, and they are not friends, because Leng Yueyan, who is a man who is "ill" attacked, will kill him.

"Of course, you are the man I like, the premise is that you can survive under my hands." Leng Yueyan smiled.

"Are you sick? I'll provoke you, why do you want to kill me? If you are sick, tell me, I have medicine." Long Chen said angrily.

"Don't betray people, okay? Don't you think this kind of hunting game is very interesting? Okay, let's not talk about it, I'm going to take action!"

After Leng Yueyan finished speaking, her smile instantly shook her bone sword in her hand, and the void was torn apart in an instant.

When he was drawing the sword, Leng Yueyan was still several feet away. When he was drawing the sword, the person did not move, but appeared in front of Long Chen like a ghost and slashed with one sword.
Chapter completed!