The cut off dragonstone fell with lightning speed nearly in the blink of an eye——
Nangong Liuyun’s body immediately flew up, his speed was like the attack of thunder, swift and oppressively severe, as if the space between heaven and earth were all swaying.
He ruthlessly kicked his foot towards Li Aotian’s throat, and afterwards, he borrowed the power of momentum to shoot with flying speed into the cave of flames.
The cut off dragonstone had already descended to the lowest point.
One could only see Nangong Liuyun’s body stuck flat to the surface of the ground like a bowling ball sliding inside.
Just at the time when he slid inside——
“Thump——” The cut off dragonstone smashed into the ground, producing a violent hitting sound, lifting up the countless dust particles from the ground.
Nangong Liuyun avoided the danger.
As for Su Luo.
Previously, she was slapped in by one of Li Aotian’s palm strike. Su Luo’s originally seriously injured body finally could not bear it anymore and she directly passed out inside the cave.
The little divine dragon tightly followed behind and like a spring, plunged inside.
Seeing Su Luo collapsed on the ground and remain unconscious, immediately, he was extremely worried. Hurriedly, he went up to rub against his little master.
Originally, this little master would always accompany him to play. This time, she just lay there motionlessly, as if she would never wake up again.
As he looked at the little Master’s complexion become scarlet red, the skin on her body was about to burn, the little divine dragon’s heart was extremely anxious.
His pair of monochrome, clear and limpid huge eyes was puffy and filled with tears. His eyes were very red and spun around Su Luo in circles, his little tail trembling back and forth from worry.
Very quickly, he resolutely wiped away the tears in his swollen eyes, as he puffed out a ball of white mist, sending it to envelop Su Luo’s body.
The white mist contained a touch of chilliness, it was none other than frost that had yet to condense.