"Ha ha" hear Ling Ye maple horse face tauren rare face a red.
"She is guarding the border between the underworld and the underworld? Can’t get away from it! "
"Is it true that somebody else’s little girl refuses to follow you?"
Ye Lingfeng looked at tauren with a teasing face.
"I tell you! You will do this when you go back this time! "
Ye Lingfeng whispered something in Niutou’s ear and then Niutou stared at Ye Lingfeng with a pair of eyes.
"Death can do this. Are you sure she can’t tear me alive!"
"Rolling calves eat grass and don’t eat cows!"
Speak ye Lingfeng one foot chuai in tauren’s ass.
"Get out of here! Every time I see you, there is no good thing! "
"Hey, hey, that’s, that’s, that’s, that’s, that’s, that’s, that’s, that’s, that’s, that’s, that’s, that’s no trouble, that’s, that’s, that’s, that’s, that’s, that’s, that’s, that’s, that’s’s, that’s’s, that’s’
The black hell channel is surrounded by hundreds of ghosts and falls into the Chuqing River in past lives and slowly disappears.
"Death’s adult, don’t fail my master in this life, or the old cow will fight for you even if you can’t beat you."
After listening to the bull’s head, Ye Lingfeng was one leng and then nodded with a smile.
"You still be careful! Don’t really be torn by the horse’s face, you won’t find me then! "
"So I’ll see you after death!"
When the bull’s head stepped into the passage of hell, the ferocious bull’s head disappeared and was replaced by a handsome young man who bowed his hand at Ye Lingfeng.
Hell channel slowly closed Ye Lingfeng looked back at Nanfu, who was already crazy, and crossed a little cold from the corner of her mouth, and bloodthirsty light emerged in her eyes.
Chapter one hundred and forty, evil spirits
"Blood!"
As the ghosts disperse at night and are shrouded in the dictatorship of the rulers, Nanfu is coming like a devil from hell, thinking about Ye Lingfeng step by step
"Nanfuli!"
Ye Lingfeng felt that the opposite person seemed very strange, but he found that Nanfu didn’t say anything except muttering the word blood, as if his eyes had lost like a monster, sniffing the smell in the air carefully.
"Blood!"
It seems that Nanfu, who found the target, suddenly burst into a black sword and destroyed it, drawing a black air billow in the air.
The beauty dance screams in the night. Thirty-six mysterious ice blades scatter swords from behind Ye Lingfeng. Two people stand in the air, and they don’t give in. Great spiritual force produces fluctuations, which will smooth out the land of two people’s feet, and Fiona Fang will be barren.
Xuan Bing’s blade drew a circle in the middle, turned into an ice spear and stabbed Nanfu, who was deadlocked with Ye Lingfeng.
Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Nanfu’s delirium and reached out from the roar loud, and a pair of dark wings appeared. All 36 ice spears of those wings fell to the ground in World War I.
"demonize!"
Ling Ye maple hand beauty dance side tried to hook Nanfu from the wrist to unload the ruler dictatorship, but Nanfu did not budge, pushed the black sword and handed out the straight leaf Lingfeng abdomen
"Ivylinna Lee"
When the static Ye Lingfeng brazenly released the extinction sabreplay, the power broke out at such a close distance. It is conceivable that air billow, who was formed by the powerful knife gas, has twisted two faces.
But at this moment, something strange happened.
A burst of broken Nanfu left behind a pair of wings to attack Ye Lingfeng without Ivylinna Lee’s influence.
This is Ye Lingfeng who has never seen the past. No matter how powerful the enemy Ivylinna Lee is, it can always have an effect. But this time,
I don’t want to think about it. Ye Lingfeng stepped back half a step, and the original condensed knife gas also dispersed
The black wing force hit the ground hard and stirred up the number of gravel.
"It seems that good things have a price!"
It’s unclear that the body part has been demonized. Nanfu’s cautious movement from Ye Lingfeng should be caused by the dictator’s dictatorship.
In Ye Lingfeng’s purple eyes, Nanfu Li slowly turned into a mass of color, ability, mobility, spiritual force, body vitality, and various colors intertwined but clearly divided.
Slowly focusing on that dark energy is the dictatorship of the rulers.
Nanfu’s ability to leave the body entered the ruler’s dictatorship through the body transformation department, and then it seemed that the black energy changed and slowly assimilated Nanfu’s separation.
Yes, it is the dictatorship of the assimilation ruler who wants to make Nanfu a part of himself.
Fierce that black energy as if found Ye Lingfeng into a ferocious strange face Zhang maw bite to Ye Lingfeng.
Slow down, Nanfu is facing the black sword in his hand.
Ye Lingfeng is concerned with holding a beauty dance to meet a boom. Ye Lingfeng holds a knife in his hands and changes his spiritual strength. The fierce soldier secretly condenses the wings of the ice soul and releases the earth power. The bombardment is off guard in Nanfu.
Nanfu, who has become bloated, flew out from a whoosh and rumbled a few times.
Although it has a slight advantage, Ye Lingfeng is still sweating all over. Just now, in the purple eyes, the energy was too weird and weird, just like a heart wrapped in evil.
A time when Ling Ye Feng felt this way or saw the spirit of death.
"How can you provoke such a thing!"
Ye Lingfeng gave a jerk, and the sound of death suddenly appeared in my mind.
"Don’t retreat. The ice blade is placed in front of you."
Almost at Nanfu’s departure from the black sword, it was heard that Ling Ye Feng could act according to the instructions of death. Strange things happened. The almost comparable black sword was as if it had been solidified when it touched the ice blade. Nanfu’s departure was slow by one point. Ye Lingfeng’s eyes lit up and the beauty dance was about to be handed over.
"Idiot, back off!"
The sound of death once again came to Ye Lingfeng, hesitated, and followed his instructions. The tiptoe floated back a little, and almost there was a wave around Ye Lingfeng’s retreat. Nanfu was in front of him, and the aftermath of the explosion exploded. Look at the hair falling from Ye Lingfeng’s nose without hurting Ye Lingfeng.
"Hey!" Nanfu looked at Ye Lingfeng strangely. He didn’t know that death in Ye Lingfeng’s mind was very curious about how he avoided such a perfect attack.
"Where did this thing come from!"
Wiped a cold sweat Ye Lingfeng asked in the spiritual world.
"It’s evil spirits! Weapons, evil spirits I can’t believe that the mature evil spirits are not easy to deal with! "
It’s rare for a god of death to sound unusually dignified and say
"You should know that the weapon has a spirit, just as you are looking for a sword spirit. In the ancient times, almost every powerful weapon had a soul. There are many ways to form a spirit, but the most perfect thing is that the master and the weapon telepathically communicate with each other for a long time. This spirit can communicate with the master and make it handy. However, it is also the most difficult thing because the spirit in the instrument eats the master. For some reasons, the spirit is out of the master’s control and is contaminated by evil, which will produce evil spirits, such as this one in front of you."
"Can you get to the point?"
Ye Lingfeng before ice shield fracture to see once again evaded Nanfu from the attack flustered and said
At this time, it is the key to understand the origin of the spirit and solve the problem in front of you.
"Be patient"
Death paused and continued
"Evil spirits rely on devouring the host, that is, devouring the spiritual flesh and blood of every messenger, so that they can evolve and eventually become gods. That is to say, this evil has devoured many hosts in front of you, and its experience and skills are far superior to yours."
"What do you mean!"
Ye Lingfeng’s words are considered as a promise. Anyway, it is enough for the seven artifacts of war to hold the staff of silence in their own hands. It is so-called that the ruler dictatorship and his own attributes are not in harmony with whom.
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