Help me find Sister Xinyue and tell her about my mother, and then go to Shuiyuanzong to worship Master Jin Yuanzi. ”

The almost headless words popped out of Yeyang's mouth, and the one who heard Yeyang's words was not only Fetal Light Yeyang, but also the Shuangling Yeyang, who had gradually slowed down and absorbed the frequency of thunder, could also hear it clearly.

At the moment when the ghost night sun dropped the words, the fetal light felt that he occupied the dominant position in the physical body, and the cool spirit also swept out of the monster's body directly, and shouted:

"Spectre, you bastard!"

The monster dissipated, and was replaced by another night sun that looked exactly like the night sun, but if you look closely, you will find that the body controlled by the refreshing night sun will appear younger, more inclined to the night sun when it was nineteen years old.

And the body, which was already controlled by the fetus, was frozen at the age of twenty-four, and his face was no longer aging.

No one dared to approach, and when the Refreshing Spirit Night Sun came out of that monster's body, the aura attached to its body had already reached the fourth order of Xuanyin, which was a cultivation that was enough to walk sideways in most areas of this Heavenly Flame Domain.

And from the moment he was taken over by Fetal Light, Yeyang, who had been at the peak of the ninth order of Xuanyang, was also promoted to the first order of Xuanyin, although it seemed that there was only a difference in words, but the difference in strength was also like a world.

Across the sky, a claw grabbed Hong Xitian and the three of them, and the terrible purple paw print directly grabbed in front of Shuang Ling and hooked Hong Xitian's arm containing Zuo Qiu Yan's four people.

Then he grabbed the four dolls into his hands with a hand, and then he and Shuang Ling sneered and said:

"It's best to let your precious apprentices go a little farther, they don't let the elf apprentices suffer less, and if I make a mistake, it won't be good to kill them." ”

As he spoke, there was a fierce color in his eyes, but it was also from the time when he knew the sea from that different degree, the fetal light had not been shown.

"Don't get out of here!"

In fact, when the fetus light was saying the words, Shuang Ling drove Zhuo Fuhai and the three of them away with a loud shout, and the three of Hong Xitian, who knew that the strength of the three of them was too weak and that now that the doll had been taken away, it was no longer useful, but they also left with a roll.

It's just that at the same time as leaving, there is also a question that rises from the bottom of their hearts, that is, why Yeyang obviously has such strength, but he is still beaten so badly by the monster called by the night underworld.

Confusion is confusion, although they are also a little worried about whether something will happen to Shuang Ling, but at this moment, the only thing that Zhuo Shuhai and the three of them can help Shuang Ling is to capture more souls of grievances!

...

"Spirit, I know you haven't been melted yet, you have to think about whether the fetus will really fulfill your agreement with him after you lose your body, or only verbally!"

The ghost spirit deliberately guided the ghost spirit to the path of making an oath with the fetal light, but at this moment, the ghost spirit lost control of the body, and he only had the divine soul power of the peak of the ninth order of Xuanyang, although he was stronger than the people of the same level, but it was impossible to suppress the fetal light at this moment.

Therefore, at this moment, the spirit of the womb, the moment the fetal light took control of the physical body and sealed it, he fell into endless darkness and memories, even from the beginning he knew that this would be the result...

"It's useless, the influence of the ghost spirit on you is too bad and too bad, unlike me, I don't swallow the souls of others, I just rely on the sea of different degrees to slowly cultivate. ”

As he spoke, Fetus Light raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and between raising his hand and swinging his sword, there was an iceberg rising from the ground and stabbing towards Shuang Ling, but this kind of attack with great momentum and no much meaning, how could it hurt Shuang Ling.

It was natural to be avoided, stepping on the tip of the iceberg, watching the temperament change little by little, and then gradually closing the corners of the mouth slightly, and gradually losing the night sun of other emotions and colors in his eyes, Shuang Ling had to sigh helplessly.

Among the three, he was the most emotional, but he knew that among the three of them, if there were emotional fluctuations, the one who could do that completely dehumanizing thing was the fetal light that in the eyes of the ghost, there was almost no superfluous emotion, which was also the reason why Shuang Ling was most afraid of the fetal light at this moment.

"You can't fight that unprepared battle, but if it's really as you say, just quietly cultivating in the sea of alien consciousness, it is impossible to have this divine soul power, it can be seen..."

Before Shuang Ling could say the following words, a talisman with divine light shot towards him.

Fortunately, Shuang Ling dodged the talisman that shot from him, and then stood in the air, looking at Xuanyuan Dao and Yan Du who came out of the crack in the open space, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Just as Shuang Ling narrowed his eyes slightly, and was about to pull out the divine sword hanging on his waist from King Muliu, Yan Du stretched out his hand to block Xuanyuan Dao, who was about to go to Yeyang, just shook his head lightly, and then said coldly:

"He is not the night sun we know, although the 'life' has not moved, but the soul has changed!"

And it was such a terrifyingly keen-sharp Yan Du that Shuang Ling, who had fought with Xuanyuan Dao and Yan Du once, squinted his eyes, but there was not the slightest worry in his eyes.

After Yan Du finished speaking, his expressionless face and even his eyes were very cold, but he also flew to the side a little wisely, trying to keep himself away from Yan Du and the others enough, so that at the same time, he could also have time to react to the sneak attack from Shuang Ling.

After Yan Du's words fell, Xuanyuan Dao, who was slightly paused, also looked at the fetal light carefully, although he saw that his eyes seemed to know himself, but that kind of understanding was exactly the same as Shuang Ling knew them, and asked straight towards Shuang Ling:

"What occupies Yeyang's body at this moment is the more dangerous 'Fetal Light Soul Body' you are talking about?"

As he asked, the talisman that kept falling out of his sleeve also completely surrounded himself, Yan Du and the two, and gradually formed a spherical talisman net, slowly emitting a weak faint light.

Under the influence of this glimmer of light, Shuang Ling actually felt that there was a slight gap between his divine soul and that spirit body, and he was not the only one who had this feeling, and said straight to Xuanyuan:

"It's just that after so many years, I have found a way to deal with my existence, which is really worthy of you, but now the only pity is that if the two of you deal with me, it will only let him escape, and in the end, the 'night sun' will be swallowed, tsk..."

Saying such words that made Yan Du's face gloomy, he raised his sword and pointed at the light of the fetus, but he also laughed unabashedly...