Just when Yun Yaoling was thinking about how to escape from this person, Huoxin shook his head and said indifferently, "No.
Yun Yaoling was a little surprised that Huoxin didn't take revenge for Ming Zhao, but after hearing his words, she smiled coldly and counterattacked coldly.
"It's a joke, why should I admit my mistake when I'm right?"
"So, since the girl is stubborn, I will be offended."
Hearing Yun Yaoling's unabashed sarcasm, Huoxin frowned and said "offended" to Yun Yaoling.
He raised his hand and the air around Yun Yaoling was filled with anger.
Suddenly it started to stagnate.
An indescribable force of restriction began to wrap around Yun Xiaoling's body at an invisible speed.
This is prohibit Yun Yaoling's expression changed, and he pulled away and was about to enter Shuiyunjian, but the speed of the restricting force was too fast.
Before Yun Yaoling could withdraw, he couldn't move, as if someone had pinned his spiritual acupoint and couldn't move. .
"Master, do you want the flower spirit to come out?"
Just when Yun Yangling was subject to the power of this restriction, the voice of the little flower spirit came from his mind.
The hateful human being actually captured her master, and the little flower spirit was very angry.
"No, you have a good rest first.
I'll find a way to escape."
Yun Yaoling heard the voice of the little flower spirit and did not let the little flower spirit appear.
The person in front of him knew this strange method of restraint.
The little flower spirit is different from the little floating girl. , the flower spirit is a special domain spirit, and it has not recovered its full strength now, so it is not this person's opponent.
This man's restraint method was magical, but it was not enough to trap her for a long time.
Taking this opportunity, Yun Rattle activated the power of his soul, and the power to restrain her disappeared instantly.
"Well, master, be careful.
When you need the flower spirit, you can use the power of the flower spirit."
The little flower spirit heard Yun Raoling's words and believed in Yun Raoling unconditionally.
Seeing that Yun Yaoling was unable to move due to his spell, Huo Xin instantly appeared next to Yun Yaoling, holding Yun Yaoling's shoulder with one hand, intending to take her away.
However, the moment his hand came close to Yun Rattle, he saw Yun Rattle withdraw, leaving him empty-handed.
Yun Yaoling looked at Huo Xin with a surprised look on his face, and moved his five fingers instantly, forming white spiritual spells between them.
"go" As soon as the magic spell came out, it turned into thousands of dense small spells that hit Huan Xin.
Taking this opportunity, Yun Yaoling ran away.
Wrapped in countless white spiritual spells, Huo Xinqingjue's face showed a hint of displeasure.
Good, that girl pissed him off.
I saw him raising his palm and hitting these magic spells.
The magic spells instantly dissipated, but then came back again.
A new formation of spiritual spells was formed, entangling Huoxin, making him unable to leave for a while.
After Yun Yaoling ran away, he turned around and entered Shuiyunjian.
Return to the Water Spirit Pond and begin to absorb the water spirit energy in it.
"Master, it's okay."
The little flower spirit flew out from the patch of spirit flowers and grass that Yun Rao Ling had planted before, and came to her side following Yun Rao Ling's breath. asked worriedly.
"It's okay.
However, I shouldn't be able to return to Yingshang City now."
She killed Ming Zhao.
Although she didn't know who Ming Zhao was, she could tell from Huo Xin's words just now that Ming Zhao should be an important figure in Yingshang City.
I wonder if Tamamo would be angry when he saw her missing, thinking that she was not keeping her word.
The little flower spirit stayed in the water clouds and saw everything just now.
Seeing that her master looked a little distressed, she smiled, flew to Yun Yaoling's shoulder, and spoke slowly.
"If the master wants to go back, there is a way."
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