Helian Xuanyu had waited five or six hours at the fifth level, and Feng Lingling three talents had calculated to meditate on this level.

Feng Linglong withdrew his sight, and his expression began to gather his breath in his palm.

She took a deep breath and pushed her forward with a heavy push.

The iron needle passed the position of one or two or three points smoothly, and when it approached the four-point position, it slowed down.

Feng Lingling was already the weakest of several people, only the first-order fighting, and experienced the fifth level one day and one night of meditation, the strength has long been overdrawn.

He was a little anxious, and he naturally could not bear to see Feng Linglong punished.

But what should he do at this time?If you cheat, is it a problem?

He hesitated, did not dare to shoot easily, he was afraid of harming Feng Lingling.

Seeing that the iron needle no longer moved, Feng Lingling bit her lower lip, and another breath was launched.

The soft lower lip, instantly bitten by her bleeding, like a blooming bright red peony, enchanting.

The iron needle began to move again.

However, it was to the position between the four and five points and stop again.

Feng Lingling's thin arms were trembling, but she knew the consequences of failure, so she gritted her teeth and persisted.

Herrensted, huh, for the better?Or not doing it well?

“Hey, let’s get together!”Satan suddenly cried out.

There is silence in the hall.

Feng Linglong helpless, she really did not fight can be released to promote the iron needle.

All she could do now was try her best not to.

“We’re old friends, do you really think I don’t know who you are?”hey!Come on, if you don’t talk, you’ll be tacitly.”Satan is starting to play tricks.

There is still silence in the hall.

So the demon spirit called the sword of the Holy Spirit: "Go to the Helian boy and take some air!"

The sword of the Holy Spirit "whispered" from Feng Lingling's wrist and ran to the front of Helian Xuanyu.

What a plan, clear and beautiful eyes, immediately grasped the sword of the Holy Spirit, and quietly entered the fighting spirit into the sword of the Holy Spirit.

The sword of the Holy Spirit "eats and drinks", and then flew back to Feng Linglong's hands.

The fighting that was absorbed was put away, and Feng Lingling immediately took the opportunity to push forward!

The iron needle rubbed forward and immediately pointed to the position of five and a half minutes.

“Feng Lingling, pass through!”The sound of majesty sounded in the hall.

If you listen, you may be able to hear a hint of frustration.

The string in Feng Linglong's heart was loosened, and some of it retreated unsteadily.

"It will be better to rely on the king."Helian Xuanyu stepped forward, strong and powerful iron arm holding Feng Lingling's waist.

His voice was gentle, his eyes were concerned, and his handsome face was full of deep affection.

He looked at him, smiling weakly.

Then she put her whole weight in front of him.

I know that he is not good, but she feels at ease and does not resist his kindness.

Seeing the appearance of Helian Xuanyu and Feng Lingling's relatives, Xuanyuan Nan clenched his fist, and the dream fairy also shouted out with jealousy: "She cheated!"I can't count!"

Cheating?

Indeed, the sword of the Holy Spirit has cheated.

If you do not rely on the spirit of fighting injected by Helian Xuanyu, Feng Lingling can not push the iron needle to the position of five points even if she is exhausted from the power of milk.

But since the voice in the sixth palace said that Feng Linglong had passed, who could object?

Helian Xuanyu's arms were collected, and the whole person was hugged, and the pale handsome beauty was seen, and he looked at the dream fairy coldly.

"Dreams should not be uncertain to break through this, so they are looking for trouble?"Helian Xuanyu's tone was very indifferent, but those who knew him knew that he was angry.

His Highness the King, there is half the probability that he will be ignored, and perhaps His Royal Highness the Xuan Wang will be in a good mood for a while and will not care about you.

But if you get to the heart of His Royal Highness, then His Royal Highness the King is definitely not in a good mood.

“Brother Yu, I came here for you!”The dream fairy looked at the hustle and bustle, and the little face was not pitiful.

“The king’s heart is in control.”Helian Yu looked at the turntable lightly, “Go on turning the score!”

Four people have won three times, the dream fairy can not pass, no longer important.

However, if the dream fairy does not turn the score, then the result of the fifth level will not come out.

It's hot here, right?Who has time to be here with her crooked.

The dream fairy bit his lip and walked forward unwillingly.

If she didn't stand it, she would have caught the Fengling's cheating!

The dream fairy began to push the heavy push, and the iron needle slowly moved as she moved toward a higher number than a single.

The strength of the dream fairy is stronger than Fengling on the second order, but she is looking at the iron needle to be pushed to the "five points" position.

And at this time, a fighting spirit suddenly shot out, directly hit the dream fairy's leg nest!

The dream fairy screamed!

The right leg can not be soft, the movement of the hand is slow down, the fight is vented, the iron needle immediately rubbed back to the "three points" position, and continues to slow down.

The dream fairy was surprised, and he could not see who had attacked her, hurriedly fought, stopped the iron needle's backsliding, and pushed forward a position.

But this toss, a little weak dream fairy can no longer push the iron needle forward.

The dream fairy gritted his teeth and insisted, looking back at the beautiful water and looking at the porcupine jade: "Brother Xuanyu...help me..."

Feng Linglong leaned in the arms of Helian Xuanyu, speechless, the person who attacked you was your octopus brother, okay?Would you tell him to help you, maybe?

Helian Xuanyu suddenly showed a weak expression, holding the slender waist and waist of the hand, suddenly changed to climb the fragrant shoulder of Fengling.

"Ling Ling, the king is so weak, hold the king ..." Helian Xuanyu put his chin on the head of Fengling, and his hands also held the shoulder of Fengling.

It looks like the whole person hanging on Feng Lingling.

Feng Lingling was secretly funny, but he hugged the waist of Helian Xuanyu very cooperatively: "Oh, blame me, just wasted your last bit of fighting."

“What’s a little fighting?”Helian Xuan Yue grinds the cheek of Feng Lingling, and the black eyes shine: "The king's life can be given to Lingling."

"I don't want your life, I want you to live well."He poked his hard chest, and his lips were licking.

The two men were there in ambiguous language, and seemed to forget the dream fairy who was struggling to resist the iron needle.

“Brother Yu!”The dream fairy looked at Herren Xuanyu sobbing, she was his savior, how could he see death and not save her?

But it doesn’t seem to be so serious as “seeing death and not saving” is?

The worst part is just failure.

Finally, when the two white jade arms of the dream fairy began to tremble, Helian Xuanyu looked at Xuanyuannan and raised his eyebrows: “Does Nandi want to fight with Xianletai?”

In other words, the person who is now helping the dream fairy should be Xuanyuan Nan.