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Chapter 1587 Does the saint still bring mass production?(2/2)

Yuan Qinghan muttered.

"What did you say?"

"Nothing, nothing..." Yuan Qinghan waved his hand and said, "Let's go ahead!"

Hearing this, Yang Qingyun nodded.

The two turned around and wanted to leave.

Boom... And at this moment, suddenly, a blast sound suddenly rang.

In front of the door of the room where Li Xinling was located, it suddenly burst open.

The rumbling sound spread, and a black smoke even rose from the sky at this moment.

The Lixinling was swept by the explosion and retreated in embarrassment.

"What's wrong?"

Li Xinling was a little confused at this moment.

Yang Qingyun and Yuan Qinghan rushed over.

At this moment, Xian Wujin, Xuan Zhen and others arrived hurriedly.

“What happened?

Why did it explode?"

The few of them looked surprised.

Li Xinling rushed into the ruins at this moment.

"Lingyue...Lingyue..." "Stop shouting!"

A voice sounded at this moment.

At this moment, Qin Chen walked out of the ruins and couldn't help but cough.

A white dress was covered in dust.

"Young Master Qin!"

Li Xinling said in a panic look on his face: "My sister..." "Isn't it there..." Qin Chen patted his clothes and coughed a few times at this moment.

At this moment, inside the ruins.

A petite figure slowly took off at this moment.

The petite figure, wearing a lilac dress, looks like an eight or nine years old, and at this moment, barriers appeared around the body.

The barrier showed a faint blood-colored light, covering his figure.

The dust around you must not get close to you at this moment.

It is the Li Xin Spirit Moon! Although the Li Xin Spirit Moon at this moment still looks like an eight or nine-year-old appearance, it gives people a completely different feeling.

Slowly, Li Xin Lingyue's eyes closed slowly opened at this moment.
Chapter completed!
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