boom!
A thousand-foot-long crack suddenly appeared in the sky of the ancient secret realm, and a white beam of light fell from the sky and directly poured into the top of Cao Jia'an's head.
This moment.
Mo Qiandao's heart skipped a beat. How could he dare to chop down again? He quickly retracted the black mist knife and retreated dozens of steps.
At the same time, Chen Yunyu, Haolong and the others, as well as the ram puppy and Zhu Laojiu who were trapped in the rock wall space, all sensed the shocking fluctuations.
Especially Bao Ling, the white light and shadow guarding at the bottom of the purple stream, that is, Bao Ling, the white light on his body is even more intense at this moment.
If an ordinary mortal sees the precious spirit, or even just glances at it, his eyes will be blinded.
The reason why Bao Ling had such a reaction was entirely because he felt a familiar breath.
That breath did not belong to its owner, but it was a very familiar breath that had lived in the same era as its owner.
Bao Ling looked far away in the direction where the breath came from, then his body soared into the sky, flew out of the purple stream, and disappeared in a flash.
The next moment.
Bao Ling arrived next to Cao Jia'an, less than five steps away from her.
Cao Jia'an still has his eyes closed and his head slightly tilted back, as if the whole world has nothing to do with him anymore.
But Mo Qiandao was now sweating coldly.
"I should have thought of it earlier. This kid caused such a big disturbance, and this Baoling will definitely come. Now he has caused trouble for me again!"
Mo Qiandao wanted to escape, and took steps back little by little.
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