Chapter 738: The Return of the King (16)

"Really? Wait and see your performance." Baili Liumo smiled indifferently and said playfully. Standing at the connecting position of the third and fourth floor, he pointed at the translucent enchantment and said softly, "The rules are very simple, I break the enchantment, and you come as the carrier of the spiritual backflow, and put me under the enchantment. The spiritual power of the time is completely absorbed into your body. If you can fully accept and incorporate this power into yourself, you will win; otherwise, if you cannot bear it, you need my help to be able to incorporate this power. If I get into my body, I win. How? "
"Let's get started." Beichen Moxuan said lightly, vowing to make him look more handsome. Baili Liumo smiled lightly, first part of the spiritual power to protect Leng Yetong, and then stood in place, with a spell in his mouth.
The semi-transparent protective cover on the third floor of the sea floor trembled like a water wave, and gradually changed from a translucent state to an opaque state. Everything on the third floor was too late to see clearly and lost its vision. Baili Liumo read the spell in his mouth, and he drew a spell in the void. When the last stroke fell, the spell appeared in midair, emitting a dazzling golden light.
"Break!" Baili Liumo sang aloud, and then Jin Chancan's charm flew over the protective cover, and kept growing, then enveloped the entire sea floor in three layers. ‘Click, wow! ‘The shield is cracked, the sound of the shattering, emits a dazzling light, and the powerful force emerges, slowly flowing into the body of Beichen Moxuan under the guidance of Baili Liumo ’s spiritual power.
Beichen Moxuan frowned gently, biting her lower lip, dripping a large amount of cold sweat on her head, breathing slightly, panting slightly forward, touching the position of her chest with one hand, and controlling her body The spiritual power guides the fusion of this powerful power with the power in the body.
Leng Yetong stood aside, looked at Beichen Moxuan with a worried look, opened her mouth, and finally didn't say so. At this time, she still didn't want to distract him.
Only in the blink of an eye, the dazzling light gradually faded away. Baili Liumo did not know when she returned to her side and stood with her hands up. A pair of blue eyes looked at Beichen Moxuan with anxiety and moved. Lips, in the end, did not say anything. This is a duel between the two of them. Even if they help each other, it is also the case that the dignity of men is not allowed to be trampled.
The powerful spiritual power is still flowing into Beichen Moxuan's body. The light blue spiritual power and the light green spiritual power are intertwined, and the colors are beautiful. Beichen Moxuan was unstable, leaning forward, he knelt down on one knee, holding one's chest with his one hand, cold sweat on his head. Judging from his expression, he was now suffering huge pain .
"Is he okay?" Leng Yetong looked worried, and looked at the person beside him, asking with concern, "He looks distressed now, is this really okay?"
"Believe him, he can." Baili Liumo won't appease her and said, a pair of eyes narrowed slightly, the hand of the cuff slowly clenched into a fist, Beichen Moxuan, must not let me down what. Leng Yetong kept talking a few times, but she didn't say anything. In this case, what she said is useless. The inexplicable victory or defeat between the two men is better. .