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"The mystery of fate, righteousness and evil!"

At the moment when the fierce yin spirit was imprisoned by the book, Ji Bingyan's hands changed rapidly, and his book was like a small mountain, crushing down towards the female charm.

"Ahhh

The yin spirit let out a cry of pain, and then turned into a cloud of smoke.

I saw that in the place where the Yin Spirit was transformed, there was an elite object like a pearl, slowly rotating on the ground.

"It is the tears of the yin spirit, commonly known as the tears of ghosts, which can open the eyes of the life master. ”

"This is a treasure that you can't find!"

The eyes of a group of disciples of the Nine Spirit Sect lit up, and Mo Zi couldn't help but flicker, so he picked up the ghost tears on the ground.

The legendary ghost tears had no effect on Ling Feng, his eyes flashed and he threw himself at Ji Bingyan.

"Phew!"

Casting the book of people, it was obvious that Ji Bingyan had wasted a lot of essence, and at this moment, her face was pale, her breath was wilting, and her forehead was full of cold sweat.

"It's okay!"

Ling Feng's figure flashed, and he hugged her.

Ji Bingyan's eyes showed a hint of warmth, and his dark eyes looked at Ling Feng without blinking.

All the brothers and sisters present were attracted by the ghost tears, but Ling Feng still remembered herself and cared about herself, which made her very moved.

"Senior sister, this ghost tear is enough for you to open the magic eye, as soon as the law eye is opened, you can observe life and death, break yin and yang, the legend of the Nine Heavens God Realm, the Nine Secluded Underground Mansion, is also wishful, just ask this infinite world, how many days can it be compared with you!"

Mo Zi clutched ghost tears, and his face was full of excitement and tried to turn back and ask for credit.

However, when he found that Ling Feng and Ji Bingyan were supporting each other, looking intimate, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and his face became gloomy a little bit.

"Ling Feng, let go of your dirty hands, my junior sister's holy **, how can you blaspheme?"

Mo Zi's voice was almost squeezed out of between his teeth.

"Didn't you just help her, why should you be angry?"

Ling Fengpi let go of his hand without smiling.

The faces of all the Nine Spirit Sect disciples present were difficult to look at.

They felt that Mo Zi was making too much of a fuss, and her jealousy was too strong.

"Haha, you Jiulingmen had such a great opportunity to kill the murderous-level Yin Spirit, and you actually got a ghost tear!"

At this moment, an arrogant and arrogant voice suddenly sounded.

In the endless darkness, hundreds of points of light flashed like ghost fire, and then quickly approached in the direction where the disciples of the Nine Spirit Sect were standing, and then approached.

"Prepare for war!"

A hint of vigilance appeared in Ji Bingyan's eyes.

Her current situation is very bad, because of the use of human books, her breath is atrophy, and her combat effectiveness is greatly reduced.

A group of disciples of the Nine Spirit Sect immediately drew their weapons one after another, staring around vigilantly!

As the figure approached, the disciples of the hundreds of Nine Spirit Sects saw clearly that the person who came turned out to be Yun Feique's people.

The one who took the lead was Zhang Xuanxiang, followed by the elders of the early stage of the Supreme of the Master Honorable Land, and a group of fierce and vicious followers.

"Zhang Xuanxiang, what do you want?"

Ji Bingyan raised his eyebrows and shouted sharply.

At the entrance of the heavenly coffin, she slapped someone, and now that they meet on a narrow road, it is definitely impossible to be harmonious, and maybe they will make a big move.

"Cheap woman, shameless face, Ben Shao is so big, no one has ever slapped me, if you hit me, you have to be ready to pay a painful price. ”

Zhang Xuanxiang ** crossed his swollen cheeks, and said in a sinister manner: "Today, Ben Shao is going to press you under the straddle and torture you." ”

"You dare?"

Ji Bingyan's eyes were cold, and he said sharply.

"Hehe, in the Heavenly Coffin God Realm, it is extremely dangerous, Ben Shao killed you, outsiders will think that you were killed by the fierce spirit, haha, your father will never trouble me, why don't I dare?"

Zhang Xuanxiang looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, and stared at Ling Feng suspiciously: "And you kid, the hero saves the beauty, right, Ben Shao will also send you on the road today." ”

"Xuan Xiang, these ants, although you toss, but that ghost tear is worth an extraordinary, we Yun Feique will definitely get it!"

Elder Yun Feique, who was in the early stage of the Four Venerable Earth Supremes, said in a shadowy manner.

"Mo Zi, everyone is a man, I don't think you have any thoughts about Ji Bingyan, right?"

The corners of Zhang Xuanxiang's mouth hooked up a playful smile, and said: "As long as you take refuge in Ben Shao, swear that the dog with the least Ben Shao, after Ben Shao ravages Ji Bingyan, he will let you get a piece of the pie, what do you think?"

Mo Zi's face suddenly sank, and his expression became uncertain.

"Ben Shao's cultivation has reached the Great Perfection of the Supreme Perfection of the People, and there are also the elders of the early stage of the Four Honorable Lands by your side, you have no choice, if you don't swear to be Ben Shao's dog, you will be buried in this Heavenly Coffin God Realm, be a lonely soul and a wild ghost, and you will never be able to live forever. ”

Zhang Xuanxiang said proudly.

He wants to make Ji Bingyan a little desperate, so it's interesting to play with it like this.

"Senior brother, have you forgotten the cultivation of the Nine Spirit Sect on you?"

Seeing Mo Zi's somewhat heart-warming appearance, Ji Bingyan said worriedly.

"Senior Brother Mo Zi, the disciples of our Nine Spirit Sect are all iron-clad, at most we will fight with them to burn jade, what are you afraid of?"

A group of disciples of the Nine Spirits Sect echoed one after another.

"It's really not a cry when you don't see the coffin!"

Zhang Xuanxiang's eyes were cold, his sleeve robe flicked, and a peerless sword qi swept out, cutting off the Jiulingmen disciple who was advised.

"Whimper, whimper!"

The disciple grabbed his neck with both hands, and then he went limp to the ground, lifeless.

"Senior Brother Long!"

Ji Bingyan stared at his companion's dead eyes, and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.

"Okay, I agreed to this condition. ”

Mo Zi gritted his teeth and said, "Senior Sister Ji, those who know the times are Junjie, don't blame Senior Brother for being ruthless." ”

As he spoke, he walked alone in the direction where Yun Feique's disciple was standing.

"Mo Zi, you ungrateful brute!"

Ji Bingyan's eyes were full of grief.

In addition to worrying about his own fate and worrying about the hundred and nine Lingmen disciples on the field.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that the senior brother she had always admired in her heart turned out to be such a despicable villain.

"Hehe, junior sister, the current situation is already obvious, if you take refuge in Zhang Xuanxiang, senior brother can save his life. ”

Mo Zi licked the ** and said: "Of course, it is more important, but the senior brother has indeed coveted you for a long, long time, and when I think that I will be able to press you under me, listening to your begging for mercy, **, even if the senior brother dies, he will die without regrets, although, at that time, you are already a broken flower and a willow!"

"Shame on you!"

Ji Bingyan's face was flushed, as if he felt ashamed and angry because the senior brother he admired said such unbearable words.

"Mo Zi, if you want to take refuge in our Yunfeique, you have to at least show a little sincerity. ”

Zhang Xuanxiang looked at Mo Zi as if he were looking at a pug.

"I don't know how Zhang Shao wants the villain to show sincerity?"

Mo Zi had a stammering smile on his face, a flattering smile, and a dog-legged look.