One by one, they surrounded Ji Li Demon. 35xs

A pair of eyes that are only exposed are colorless, without a trace of humanity, only as bloody as a wolf.

At the same time, Ji Li Demon has no worries about people in the world who are more powerful than her.

She's a plug-in herself, and she has a plug-in system.

A silver-bladed knife about three meters long appeared in the palm of Ji Li's demon's hand.

Just as Ji Li Demon was about to wave a big knife.

An indifferent, mint-like voice said, "Bully my apprentice—"

A white figure fell from the roof.

The skirt is not stained with dust, and the ink hair is flowing.

Fluttering like a frightening Hong, graceful like a dragon——

Ji Li Demon fell into an embrace that exuded a faint fragrance.

For a while, I couldn't help but sink - fell. 35xs

This down-to-earth taste, as before, can't be stopped.

Ji Li Demon showed his head, his eyes drifted to a mole behind Yi Li's ears, and the corners of his mouth were deeply hooked.

Sure enough, I grew up.

"Who are you?" Intuition tells that Ji's father is a person who is not easy to mess with.

"I'm Ji Li's demon's master, and I'm here to take her away today." It is also easy to say in a nutshell.

I don't want to give Phantom Lingshuang and Father Ji a single look.

Instead, flick your sleeve gently

The black-clothed people around him fell to the ground in an instant.

Sudden

Father Ji didn't even feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power.

The three words in his heart made him more and more anxious.

Death too!

It is the first Immortal Venerable, the entire continent, and the cultivation is the most unfathomable and powerful person. Flash Dance

is also the only one who is about to become an immortal.

"Hehe, I was just educating the little girl just now, let her not be so reckless, Xianzun don't misunderstand!"

The desire to survive is strong

The silver light between the eyebrows flashed.

The rate at which his countenance is visible to the naked eye is aging.

Seeing that Ji's father was like this, Yili's moist eyebrows wrinkled.

The black and white pupils, with a hint of disgust, "Ji Li Demon, I'll take it away"

"Okay, take it away, take it away!"

Father Ji was unaware of the change in his face.

Finally sent away the two Buddhas

Breathe a sigh of relief

Looking back at Phantom Frost.

Just about to speak

I heard a shrill cry, "Ahhh

"Daddy, why is your face so old?"

With this scream, Ji's father felt faintly uneasy, and took out a bronze mirror from the cabinet.

Reflected in the mirror was a face in his eighties, loosely stomped around the face, like a piece of dead skin.

Forcibly glued to the face.

Father Ji's hand slowly reached out to his face.

The silver glow between the eyebrows became brighter and brighter.

Father Ji finally noticed

But it didn't help.

The limbs of the body began to stiffen, stiff, like a straight puppet.

His mouth kept twisting, and he sucked "Frost, hurry up, help me!"

The tone is sharp and urgent, like a dry dead wood, cold and cold.

The gaze of his eyes looked at Phantom Lingshuang as if he was looking at the last straw.

In a hurry

In order not to hurt her appearance, Phantom Lingshuang resolutely chose to leave.

When leaving, he said "Daddy, you are not the protagonist, you are going to die after all, so it is better to die late than early, I wish you a happy death"

Father Ji stared, his mouth wide open.

Can't say a word

The body begins to harden with stones.

From the toes, slowly upwards.

Every inch of skin is covered in mud and stone.

In the end, it was just half an hour

Father Ji has been turned into a statue.

It shatters at the touch of it.

Become a pile of crumbled dirt.

The ghost blows the lamp