?

When I heard Luo Zheng’s affirmative tone, Ling Shuang and the purple yang soul were slightly stunned.

"The strengthening department can really give you a powerful force, but the power is not all," Ling Frost persuaded.

"I know," Luo Zheng nodded.

"Then you still have to choose this other side of the token?" Purple Yang soul asked again.

In fact, Luo Zheng chose what other side of the token, this purple Yang soul does not care at all, he is completely to show the good to Ling Frost.

"determine."

It was said that Luo Zheng had picked up the power **** on the Vatican.

Ling Shuang generally understands the character of Luo Zheng. What he decides is not meaningful to others. It can only be done by him, and the strengthening of the system as a mainstream choice is not weak.

"When you have finished the election, it is time for me," Ling Frost smiled slightly, and had already bowed his head to the local dish to find what the other side of the token.

In fact, Lingshuang has already taken a fancy to the other side of the token, which is the "double flower" on the right side of the twelfth lap. The power of the other side of the plaque is one hundred and fifty gods, but the "double flower" belongs to the other side of the auxiliary class. The token, with special abilities, can copy one of its own bodies!

The power of her own self-cultivation of "Taiyi Sword" is extremely strong, and there is a trick in the "Taiyi Sword" that needs to cooperate with others. If it cooperates with itself, the mind is connected and the power is even worse. The twin flowers are naturally extremely A good choice.

"I want it," Ling Shuang reached out and picked the flower up.

She did not pass the test of the Van Gogh plate, but Ling Frost dared to take away the twelfth layer of the other side of the token, naturally it is sure to carry, and the purple sun soul did not say anything.

Ling Shuang and Luo Zheng got their own tokens on the other side. The next step was to integrate into the soul and carry the body. At this moment, they suddenly entered the two people outside the hidden door.

One of them had previously waited in the hidden door with everyone. When Ling Frost showed the witch soul necklace, this person just looked at it and then quietly left.

The soul of the man behind him, with a hint of purple light, is also very clear to tell everyone that his soul is repaired enough to board the thirteenth heaven.

When Ling Shuang and Luo Zheng were about to leave, the two men were in front of them.

"Snow girl! You finally reached the four heavens!" said the purple soul.

Ling Shuang heard this voice, his brow glanced, did not speak, but the sun spirit exudes a disgusting emotion.

"Since you have reached the four heavens, you should come to Taimu Mountain to know that you are a brother. I found a very powerful token on the other side in the virtual tomorrow, which is very suitable for you!" Purple Yang soul said.

"No," Ling Frost said coldly: "I can't afford this kind of humanity in Taimu Mountain!"

The purple yang soul smiled. "How can you count the other side of the color of the area?"

"Oh, you are not too old to use the human condition that threatened me in the past?" Hey! Frost Ling dropped a sentence, and grabbed Luo Zheng to leave.

The purple yang soul finally noticed the existence of Luo Zheng, and reached out and stopped, and a soul pressure of "哗" was released.

Fighting in the other side is based on the soul level.

This person's purple sun spirit is also the peak of the color world, far stronger than Luo Zheng, this pressure broke out, Luo Zheng suddenly shocked, although he reacted extremely fast, but the power of the pressure is too strong, Luo Zheng was directly pressed to the wall of the temple.

"What are you! I dare to take the hand of my sister!" This purple yang soul exudes a violent meaning, which breaths in the hidden door, and others feel oppressed.

Luo Zheng’s soul was pressed tightly against the wall and could hardly move.

Although on the other side, he absorbed two souls, but with his current soul, he can barely enter the six heavens.

In the face of this person from the thirteenth heaven, he is categorically unable to fight.

Even so, Luo Zheng also runs the power of the soul, trying to struggle out of this pressure.

"Xu Youwei! You give me a hand!" Ling Shuang saw Luo Zheng directly pressed on the wall, is also very excited.

Xu Youwei smiled and said: "Snow girl, this kind of worthless guy is also worthy of your pleading for him? Directly kill it."

The three purple souls in the hidden door heard this, and their faces changed slightly.

They already know the identity of the person who is in the hidden door. Xu Youwei, the young mountain owner of Taimu Mountain, is not the same as Lingshuang. They are sinful.

But if you don't say anything, you will kill people in the hidden door. These practices are not too much. After all, the people who entered the temple are Tiangong disciples.

Luo Zheng listened to this person to kill himself, and his look was suddenly cold.

The guys in the Dragon City are indeed moving to kill, but since they entered the Heart Swords, they have been harmonious with others, and they did not expect to encounter such a guy anywhere.

At this time, Luo Zheng felt a careless voice in his mind. "Do you want me to help?"

It is 9:527.

Although its power of the soul is not strong, it can be the soul of the ancient **** of chaos. The cognition of the soul is much stronger than the average person. It is natural and unrealistic to let the Qiuyin River fight against the Qiuyin River, but it is not realistic. The inner spirit of the district is still in the air.

Luo Zheng did not speak. After all, there are too many people here. Naturally, he is not willing to open the 9252 medal card if he has no choice.

But the power of the soul is like an invisible big hand, exerted on the soul of Luo Zhengyang, the strength is getting stronger and stronger!

"I told you to stop, otherwise I will kill you!"

Ling Shuang’s resolute and indifferent voice sounded, and the witch soul necklace on the chest burst into a powerful soul pressure.

A small sword of soul once again emerged from the top of Ling Frost.

This soul little sword Luo Zheng has not been seen for the first time, but no one is so solid, the purple light shining from the surface of the whole soul sword is flowing around.

Xu Youwei felt the pressure of this little sword, and his face changed slightly. He did not doubt that Ling Shuang would definitely kill himself.

The three purple spirits of the principal watched the situation getting bigger and bigger, and they rushed over.

"Why are everyone who is a Tiangong, why not make a small matter?"

"I have a son, I think it's ok..."

"How about taking each step back..."

In fact, Xu Youwei had a remorse for seeing Ling Shuang, and he had no regrets in his heart. He did not expect that Ling Shuang would take care of this kid who did not know where it came from.

Under the persuasion of these three people, Xu Youwei also found a step, faintly said: "The same is true, I don't have to worry about this guy."

Then he gathered all the pressures of the release back into the body.

But when Xu Youwei just died down, the soul of the sword hovering over Ling Ling’s head suddenly turned to Xu’s assassin!