At this moment, Jiang Lan realized that the boy was a little surprised.

At the same time, a phantom began to appear around the boy, like a cow running all the time.

A cow that can trample mountains and rivers and break through space.

Facing the celestial fairy, the boy rushed over directly without a stop or a trace of hesitation.

Only Jiang Lan knew that the boy was already acting on his instinct.

Moo!

The cry of a cow appeared, and the boy bumped into the celestial immortals of the celestial race.

Bang!

A powerful impact sounded, and the celestial race who intercepted the young were directly knocked out.

No one can stop him.

At that moment, the light pierced the darkness and returned to the light.

The boy hugged Hongya and crossed the battlefield and came to the safe area of ​​Wutong Mountain.

Everyone looked at him in shock.

Bang!

The moment he came back, the boy fell down.

But the impact of running was still there, and the moment he fell down, he rolled out directly, and Hongya also rolled aside.

Unlike Hongya, the boy rolled to the feet of an old man.

The old man looked at the boy, squatted down, patted the boy's head and said with relief:

“Okay, very good.

It’s not in vain that grandpa will accompany you several times.”

Then he looked at Hongya on the side:

"It seems that this little girl still has some effect."

The inn owner patted the boy twice, and the boy's injuries began to recover.

At this moment, he looked up at the sky.

A man appeared above the sky, a young man.

The young man looked at the sky, as if the heavens and man were coming to the world, and the entire battlefield would look at him.

And on that person's face, as long as he sees calmness, there are only mountains.

It seems that when facing this person, you will subconsciously feel that the other person is superior.

The inn owner didn't feel this way. What he cared about was the direction the other person was looking at.

Yes, he was looking at Jiang Lan.

The moment he was seen by the other party, Jiang Lan felt a strong sense of oppression and crisis.

Looking at each other, he felt that everything was a straw dog.

It seemed that no one was more important than anyone in his eyes.

But in an instant, Jiang Lan understood.

The heavenly race that is filled with love.

The entire battlefield seemed to be clearing the way for him, and the invisible pressure covered everyone's hearts.

A equally strong man is by no means his opponent.

"Leave your name."

A calm voice sounded from the mouths of the celestial race.
Chapter completed!