The language of color in Ye Luoli's Fairy Dream

Chapter 114 Paying the Same Price

There was a strange light in Yan Nian's eyes, and her smoky pink lips raised: "It feels pretty good."

Feiling didn't know how to answer Yan Nian, it was obviously very annoying, but why was the princess so happy?
"silently!"

"Owner!"

When Zina and Luo Li's nervous voices came, Yan Nian tiptoed and flew towards the place where the voices came from.

Feiling and the others immediately followed, master, Wang Mo, you must be all right!

Yan Nian felt that what she saw was Wang Mo who was half hugged by Zina.

She closed her eyes, not knowing whether she was alive or dead, and there was blood at the corner of her mouth.

On the other side, were Ye Luoli's fighters who had just made a move, coldly condensed.

Luo Li was checking on the side, trying to treat Wang Mo, but found that her arm was also injured.

"Ye Luoli's magic is as pure as ice and snow!" Chen Sisi made another move.

"Vine Barrier!"

Yan Nian summoned vines to resist the attack, and now, everyone noticed Yan Nian and the others.

"Hurry up and return my Tie Xi! Ye Luoli's magic, the chain of love!"

When Wen Qian saw Yan Nian, she took the lead to strike first.

But her cleverness was misplaced, Yan Nian sneered:

"Tch! Ye Luoli's magic is burning!"

Yan Nian melted Wen Qian's chains, and said to the spiritual vine:
"Vine, tie them up!"

"Xiao Nian, save Wang Mo quickly, she will be seriously injured!"

Seeing that everything had stopped, Zina quickly called Yan Nian, and Yan Nian looked at Ye Bai and Ling Lie who took the time to check Wang Mo.

Both Yebai and Linglie shook their heads, expressing that they had no choice.

Yan Nian lifted her foot and walked over, pulled Wang Mo up with her magic power, and checked her injuries:

"Ye Luoli's magic, the seal of the world, the spirit of color, the division of spiritual power, and the healing of spiritual power!"

The white spiritual power melted into Wang Mo's body, and her pale face returned to rosy.

"Okay, she's fine."

After Yan Nian was cured, she asked her to lie back on the ground, looked at Luo Li,
"Luo Li, come here."

Luo Li stood up, held the wound and walked towards Yan Nian.

Yan Nian motioned for Luo Li to take her hand away, and seeing her bleeding wound, she stretched out her hand, aiming at the wound with the palm of her hand:
"Ye Luoli's magic, the spirit of color, healing!"

Luo Li felt her body warm and looked at Yan Nian with gratitude in her eyes.

After Yan Nian finished everything, she turned around and walked towards Wen Qian and the others who were tied up, with a gentle smile on her face.

The smile gradually disappeared, and the eyes became cold:
"Am I a bad guy? Is it the same as Mandola? I took your Tiexi away? How funny..."

Yan Nian let the vines loosen, and Ye Luoli's fighters, except Shu Yan, were ready to attack Wang Mo.

"Yan Nian, we..." Shu Yan looked at Yan Nian and muttered,

"We didn't mean to..."

Yan Nian sneered, and returned to Wang Mo, "Didn't it be intentional?"

"Amo was seriously injured. If your celestial power is very strong, you will kill Amo with one blow!"

Yan Nian looked at Shu Yan coldly.

Ye Bai and Ling Lie behind her didn't dare to say anything, and Feng Yinsha and the others didn't want to intercede for them.

Seeing that they were speechless, Yan Nian knew what they were thinking.

But he just wanted Wang Mo to hand over Jin Litong, and he didn't want to hurt Wang Mo.

"You should pay the price." Yan Nian raised his hand, a mark appeared in his hand, and the color reversed.

"Ye Luoli's magic, the seal of the world, the spirit of color, the seal of color, the pen of spirit."

Calling out the pen of spirit, Yan Nian looked at the Ye Luoli warrior who was already attacking with magic, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Ye Luoli's magic, the life and death of all things, the bloom of blood lotus, the blade of gold, the burning of fire, go!"

"what!"

Ye Luoli's soldiers were defeated and all were knocked down. They suffered less injuries than Wang Mo, but Wang Mo had already woken up, so Yan Nian couldn't do it anymore.

"Xiao Nian..."

"Ah."

Yan Nian returned to Wang Mo's side and replied softly.

"Xiao Nian, I'm sorry for making you worry."

Wang Mo lowered her head, a little disappointed, she was really disappointed in Chen Sisi and the others.

Sure enough, they never considered themselves their friends.

"It's okay, as long as Amo is still here." Yan Nian smiled sweetly with her hands behind her back.

"Xiao Nian!"

A male voice suddenly sounded, and everyone looked around to find the source of the sound, only to hear a sharp bird song.

A figure descended from the sky and landed on the ground, Yan Nian raised his hand to cover the flying dust.

After the dust fell, Yan Nian let go of her hands, and saw the fairy called herself——

(End of this chapter)