Chapter 742

"If you can successfully break through the blood shadow array, I will give you the opportunity to break through this unstable factor. If you fail, I will not deny your affirmation, because if you can get the killing immortal Scripture, you must be the younger brother of jiugongtian. Come again next time." The indifferent and arrogant female voice, like a lonely Wolf standing aloof, has endured loneliness for several years alone. After hearing this, Xueyi said excitedly: "Lord xuesha, I will try my best."

"Well, if it's just a remnant soul, it's the same as him." There is indescribable fatigue in the voice, it seems that is not willing to survive in this way, blood evil slowly way.

"You are the way?" listen to the tired words of the blood evil god, blood clothes can't help but ask.

"If I'm dead, I don't know how many sons of bitches have been killed when I came out to mix with each other. As a result, I died in this turmoil. Hum, I don't know why I have to pay so hard." Tired voice changes, as like as two peas in a rebellious period, but the meaning of the words also makes blood clothes Leng, and then smile bitterly: "the records of the nine ancient days, the old ancestor is exactly the same as what you describe."

"Well?" Seems to be interested in, blood evil quickly asked: "nine palace he is how to describe me, tell me quickly."

Looking at the voice from the magic array, when talking about jiugongtian, even the appellation has changed. The bloody clothes can't help but sigh that the woman really loves jiugongtian. Then she says with a smile: "Lord jiugongtian, you are lovely and straightforward, and your cultivation is no worse than him. Besides, you should cherish the days around you at the beginning. All in all, they are very good More about you. "

"Really, really." It seems that he really took the words made up by Xueyi seriously, and the voice of xuesha was also a little shy. "This guy, as always, likes to tell the truth. It's good to tell these words alone to me. It's really embarrassing to record them."

"Lord xuesha..." I don't know how to respond to the voice in my heart. In other people's eyes, women's behavior may be funny or even a little clumsy, but in the eyes of people who really understand it, it's impossible for women to do so even if they hear tears.

"It's just that I can't see him anymore." After shyness, the woman's voice also has a trace of bitterness. Her present appearance is just a wisp of soul left at the beginning. The real noumenon was besieged and killed by those demons long ago when the evil spirit was sealed.

"Break through the barrier. For the sake of fate between you and me, even if it's a failure, I'll help you drive away the killing immortal Scripture on you. I'm sorry." The voice is no longer, the woman is not speaking after saying it, and disappears again in the heart of blood clothes.

I really want to see you, Jiugong... " The last trace of obsession, I don't know why it has to be preserved. At the time of sealing up this obsession, perhaps he already knew the result of his death in the war, and this was what the latter had agreed with him.

"I can't imagine that it's so easy to get rid of xuesha immortal. But the heart of xuesha is really unspeakable grief. Even if I just feel a little bit, it also makes me understand how reluctant she is to Jiugong Tianzu."

Although there is excitement and joy in my heart, when I think of the shy and tender voice of the woman when she mentions jiugongtian, her eyes are sour. If it is just that kind of sobbing answer, it may be easier to accept it. But now this kind of answer makes her confused.

"This feeling, I will help you to convey it to the Lord Jiugong truthfully." Looking around quietly, it is like the blood that is actually leaping around, and the blood clothes also jointly urge the killing immortal Scripture. A breath of the same vein as the black and red array under the body is shining.

With the bloody smell, all the people present were surprised to see the bloody clothes in the big array. The breath of killing had spread in a large area. When ye Yun was covered by the blood light, he also felt that the speed of his spiritual power had been slowed down by a small margin. Even if he was not careful, he might face the possibility of complete stagnation.

Even though he was not afraid of the women's fighting power, he was still completely suppressed by the restraint of the field. Ye Yun also used the thunder spirit in his body to disperse it. There was a magic spirit in his eyes. When he rolled, he was scattered by the sudden detonator.

"In this way, I am also eroded by this evil spirit." Feeling the change of his body, the evil thoughts that I feel all the time are born in the sea of knowledge. Even if I have the intention to suppress it, there is no way to wipe out the root cause. Ye Yun looks at it faintly and feels a little unnatural in his heart.

"The devil, no matter how good it is, will disintegrate when I am about to leave." The magic control plate in the storage magic weapon emits a monstrous evil spirit, and its own space law can't be suppressed. At the moment, the magic control plate was originally eight square tile jade, which occupied four sides, but now it is reduced to seven three quarters.

"Killing immortal classic · blood collection"

the icy skin appears unnatural ruddy, and the blood light on the body is more brilliant at this time. The blood clothes are tightly locked with willow eyebrows, which seems to be an attempt to experience some severe pain. When the bloody breath on his body is more pure, it also has the appearance of slow relaxation."What's wrong with that woman? She feels like she's in a bad state now." The water spirit spirit actually has nothing to say, when looking at the blood clothes, then direct mouth way.

"I'm afraid it's in danger now. If you are disturbed by this girl, you are ready to die." Smiling at the bloody clothes in the magic array, they also know that the situation of the latter is not only dangerous, but also easy to die.

"I don't know if there will be any strange things. She said that the blood evil Lord likes to make questions difficult." Puzzled, looking at the more and more blood clothes in the magic array, the water spirit didn't understand: "how come you haven't seen that adult's foreshadowing."

"I'm afraid that during the period just now, she communicated with the guardian spirit of this battle, and she also practiced the killing immortal Scripture. I'm afraid that the immortal would treat her as a descendant. Naturally, she would not make trouble." Ye yundao.

"OK, but I really envy her. She has some breath to break through the bottleneck. If she continues to break through like this, it will inevitably cause unnecessary trouble." Looking at the pungent smell of blood on the body gradually weakened, but there is a pure feeling of returning to nature, shuilingling frowned.

"Now this situation, should be this woman to offset their own shortcomings, and it is still the last scene to see." Water spirit is not in words, but looking at the fantastic scenery in front of his eyes, his face slightly uncomfortable.

Originally, the biggest threat among the group was not to ask the immortal. Although the latter did not clearly indicate the hostile intention with himself and others, if the safety of blood clothes was taken as the standard, I'm afraid that even if they were slaughtered, it would be nothing to think about.

People with a good heart are often more terrible than the so-called evil heart when they are really determined to do something, because they often think that they are on the side of heaven. This blind fanaticism is enough to make them do more crazy things.

"Ask the immortal, sister Xueyi should have communicated with the remnant soul of the Lord xuesha. The rest of us should be careful of the people behind us, in order to prevent accidents..." The twinkling scene of dusk in the eyes and the golden afterglow from the pupils of scattered cherry trees also have something to do with twilight and death. Just by simply sending out the power of artistic conception, the green grass under you will wither one after another.

"Sakura, don't do it first." Put his hand on the girl's head, Mo asked the immortal: "since they didn't choose to fight at this time, brother ye still didn't have the idea of being hostile to us. If something really happened, we would have an enemy in jiugongtian."

"If it's just them, when will I be afraid of it?" After listening to Mo Wenxian's words, Sanying also slightly pauses and looks at the three people behind him, which shows helpless appearance. "But since it's asking the immortal, then Sanying naturally will listen, but if they really threaten sister Xueyi, then we can't blame San Ying's other shore under the yellow spring to collect three more dead souls."

It seems that she has finally given up the idea of rectifying Ye Yun's three people here. The twilight in the girl's eyes also gradually dissipates. When she looks at Mo Wen Xian again, she has warmth in her dark jade eyes, and the Mo man immortal beside her also smiles slightly, so she looks at the red dress woman in the array again.

"That girl, unexpectedly still practice the other side of the Yellow Spring Road, this year's younger generation is really crazy." Kendo ancestor's voice of surprise rang out. Looking at the dusk breath of the girl in black robe just now, the Kendo ancestor seemed not to believe in it. The spirit power of the spirit was subtle to detect the spiritual power of Sakura. When he felt the aura of spiritual power that predicted the end of the world, he could not hide his shock in his eyes.

"What is the other side of the yellow spring road?" He asked the Kendo ancestor doubtfully. He thought that even if he could see clearly the path of the girl's cultivation, he shouldn't have done such a bad thing. But now, if you look at it, ye Yun has a lot of interest in the beautiful girl named Sanying.

After all, there are few things that can shock the old Kendo ancestor. Ye Yun's eyes are clear, but there is a light of the sun and moon looming. Just now, the spirit of immortals and demons in his body has weakened part of the evil spirit of the magic control plate, and he has been able to barely extricate himself from that kind of mind.

However, these are only temporary. Ye Yun naturally knows that he may still have to immerse himself in the cold heart. However, he does not let the Kendo ancestor help him to extricate himself from this, because ye Yun still has to practice. Only when he really doesn't need to practice can he really step out of his mind.

However, the ordinary method of cultivating one's mind is too slow. If he does not take a strong medicine, he will reach the top directly. Naturally, ye Yun's idea is just so common. He does not have too much time to wait, so he can only strive for the chance to become stronger in the immortal devil battlefield.

Because the Kendo ancestor also told himself a thing just now. If it is true, he must be detached. He should not only become stronger after the transformation of his mood, but also shake the strong one with the least four levels of fairyland under the premise that he does not rely on the devil. This is not a joke, but what ye Yun must do now.It would be ironic to let others know that a monk of four levels of yuanyingjing would have such ideas. However, ye Yun is really sure that he wants to do so. Otherwise, in the next turmoil, he may also die in battle, so now ye Yun has no spare time for recreation.

"Get stronger, you have to be stronger!" With the firmness in his eyes, ye Yun looks at the bloody clothes and slowly opens his eyes. In a flash, the bloody field that he could resist is directly increased by more than three times. Ye Yun's body trembles, and then he grits his teeth to death. Then he looks at the blood clothes at the end of his eyes. When he looks at the cold eyes of the latter, ye Yun also bites his teeth and stares at him.

"Ye Yun, what's the matter with you?" He didn't feel anything wrong, but when he saw that ye Yun was covered with blood red light, he suddenly appeared. Shuilingling looked at his three people's blood clothes angrily and said, "what are you doing! Ye Yun, however, has never provoked you. Even if you want to be implicated, you should implicate linger. "

"I hate that you have such a killing intention on that boy. It's a fate that you can't hurt him, because it's the same constitution as the nine palaces. So you can't hurt him, or do you think you can't even feel the killing spirit created by our palace?" Blood clothes coldly looking at Ye Yun, who is imprisoned by his own killing artistic conception. When he slowly steps down the stage, all the people around him also give in one after another, and dare not obstruct the bloody clothes.

At this moment, even a fool can see that the woman is not her now, but the bloody immortal who created the killing immortal code. However, it is unexpected that he suddenly wants to deal with Ye Yun.

"Master, please put brother ye down. I don't have any intersection with brother Ye. If you kill brother Ye without any reason, you can't obey him quietly." Don't ask the immortal to block at this time "the blood clothes" side, the complexion calm will say the words, does not have the slightest fear because he is facing a celestial being.

"Oh, you just have the same constitution as Jiugong. Don't you think you can challenge me?" Gently raised the pale brow that had already been blood color. "Blood clothes" looked at Mo Wen Xian who was standing in front of him with interest, and then a torrent of weather broke out. The heaven and earth created by coagulation seemed to fall into infinite shaking, and said in a cold voice: "do you really think it's him?"

"Plop!" The sound of kneeling down on the ground becomes one. It seems that all people under this pressure are unable to bear any more than a trace of strength. The fear from the heart gathers the shivering of the body and feels the most real experience.

"Is that the power of heaven?" Looking at this momentum with fear, the man and the two people around him could not kneel down on the ground, and when they crushed the large green leaves, they did not intend to have the slightest resistance.

"Let it or not!" Indifference of the words sounded again, "blood clothes" cold way.

"Tut, what are these things? You old woman really likes to bully younger people." In the "blood clothes" continue to threaten Mo asked immortal, ye Yun also at this time as if nothing happened in general stand up, ironically looking at the woman way.

The whole sky is trapped between darkness and day. It seems that the wind and cloud of heaven and earth are fully absorbed in Ye Yun's hand. Among the innumerable artistic conception of the sword, one is black and the other is white, and the other is the extreme Dao sword meaning gathered by life and death, standing on both sides of Ye Yun's body.

"Interesting! I can't imagine that after such a long time, someone has really understood the state of reincarnation of life and death. " "Blood clothes" is also surprised to see ye Yun, who is not hindered by his artistic conception. When he looks at the black and white swords on both sides of Ye Yun's guard, his eyes are also full of curiosity, as if he wants to fight ye Yun here.

"But I don't think this is the realm of life and death. In my eyes, this is my two pole Kendo and the way I step on, not the life and death reincarnation in your mouth." At the moment, ye Yun exudes infinite power. When he looks at the "bloody clothes", he sneers: "however, you are a woman who wants to evolve the failure of the cycle of life and death. This is the creation of this magic art?"

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