"I don't know!" Duanmu Ming no longer ran away, "But it's certain that he's not in my body anymore!" ”

He didn't know where Jiutian was, and he didn't know where Jiuyin was.

Control the Nine Shadows, what a powerful person should be, but it seems to be very familiar with him, so who is he?

The reason why he interrupted Jun Qianxi's questioning again and again was just because he didn't want her to carry so much with him.

Jun Qianxi breathed a sigh of relief and found a comfortable position in his arms: "It's good if you don't have it!" ”

She muttered and closed her eyes and fell asleep peacefully, these few days are enough to toss!

Duanmu Ming pulled his coat over her to prevent her from being frozen by the cold wind in the valley.

The arm that fell on her waist tightened, and the smile on her lips was sweet.

She would cry for him, laugh at him, worry about him, worry about him, and she would say that she loved him and would always be there for him, as long as that was enough.

Who the hell is he? It doesn't matter what status you have!

The bright moonlight fell on him through the layers of tulle, and a few rays of thunder flowed through his fair skin.

When he pushed Jiuyou out of his body, Jiutian had already exposed his breath, and he would face an endless pursuit.

The stout thunder and lightning were crossed to him by the nine heavens, and he really wanted to use the thunder and lightning to vent his hatred and beat his soul away.

At that time, Duanmu Ming's soul pearl was already broken after being slapped three times in succession by Jiutian, and under the action of those thunderbolts, the soul pearl was completely cracked.

If such a situation happens to someone else, it is a disillusionment, but in him it is a blessing in disguise.

After his soul bead cracked, there was still a small person sitting inside.

The little man shimmered with a multicolored luster and sat down in the sea of his consciousness, and the charm between his eyebrows and eyes was exactly the same as his, that was his soul.

It's just that the villain has his eyes closed all the time, and there are still a few golden silk coils around his body, as if he doesn't let his energy be released.

Now his soul realm only happened to be able to break through to the seventh order of the emperor realm.

This is really going to be xiexie nine days, if it weren't for his anger to reach the current level of the soul realm, I don't know what year it would be.

And looking at this situation, it is very likely that his soul realm will not move again after stopping at a certain point, and then it will be broken and then established, but who has the courage to shatter his soul?

On the other hand, it is said that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and thunder and lightning have other functions in addition to killing people, such as stimulating the potential of people's bodies, and then refining the body.

Duanmu Ming's potential was partially stimulated when he fell into the thunder pool when he was a child, and after the crazy thunder and lightning baptism, his potential was completely stimulated.

No matter how small the veins are, they have become transparent, and the absorption of heaven and earth aura is several times faster than before.

And his physical strength has also increased exponentially, just by walking in the Ghost Gate, his strength has jumped a big step, reaching the sixth order of the primary level.

This terrifying ascension speed didn't make him feel much joy, the enemy watching his family Xi'er was too strong, he couldn't count the ten fingers of the sixth order, and there were even masters of the seventh order.

He wasn't strong enough, and he would be willing to make another trip to the Ghost Gate if he could.

The person in his arms pulled his thoughts back with a low groan, and he couldn't help but look down at her frowning brow, his eyes full of distress.