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Ye Xingdu, watching the eight black scorpions approaching, pulled out the sword on his waist.

"Ling Tianjian, I believe in you. Ye Xing snorted softly, and the Ling Tian Sword in his palm grew larger, and a white light rose out.

Ling Tian's sword gradually became three inches, full of power.

Ling Tianjian emitted a majestic divine radiance, like a light source.

Eyes, the eight black scorpions raised their pincers and smashed Ye Xingdu's head.

"Xingdu, be careful!" Xianglu was about to step forward, but was pulled by the tide to grab the corner of her clothes.

"Kashio?"

"They're not the perfect opponents. Qixi smiled at Xianglu, smiling, revealing a hint of firmness.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

Sixteen wind-breaking sounds came out piercingly.

Ye Xingdu, his body did not move at all, and his calm eyes swept over the sixteen dense streamlines.

"Woohoo Woo!"

Sixteen crisp sounds, Ye Xing broke forward, burst a row of sparks, Ling Tian Sword, raised it above his head with a "whew", and in the stunned eyes of everyone, he slashed eight black scorpions with one sword.

"No sneer!"

A sword aura flew out, crushing all moves.

The sword qi is eight inches, as big as a silver plate.

Three hundred and thirty people, their hearts fluctuated, the man in front of him was obviously a mortal, and he was so powerful?

Of the three hundred and thirty people, more than half of them had complicated expressions, and they could see from their eyes that they were mixed with shock, inexplicability, incredulity, and many other expressions.

There are only half of them left, and they haven't recovered from their stunned thoughts.

"Cross Click!"

Eight explosions sounded, and the black scorpion, the powder and bones shattered, and in a silver light, it was cut in half.

"Boom Boom Boom!"

Suddenly, the sand and gravel swept away, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.

The seven-inch black scorpion, broken corpses all over the ground, like a green carpet spread out.

"Puff!"

The juice, like a bursting watermelon, splashed all over the sky and stained the wreckage.

Although watching the greenery from afar, but ...

Everyone knows that this is the blood of a soul beast, but the color is different from that of humans.

"Shhhhh "Three hundred and thirty people, some of them restrained their contemptuous demeanor of Ye Xingdu, and looked at him with different eyes.

Eight black scorpions, the remnants of which floated out of the eight beast souls.

The soul of the beast, a hundred years old...

Ye Xingjue had already prepared the beast souls of many thousand-year-old soul beasts for Xianglu, so the meaning of these locked souls to him was not very great.

Xianglu is currently in the middle stage of the Spirit King, locking the soul from the inside to the outside, purple, purple, purple and red, corresponding to the spirit period, the spirit master period, the great spirit master period, and the spirit king period.

"Let's go. Ye Xing turned his head and reminded Xianglu and Xianglu.

Since the soul beast is ambushed in the ruins, the probability of encountering the mechanism should be very low.

Otherwise, it would be difficult for these soul beasts to survive in the ruins.

What, he said to go?

Three hundred and thirty people set off a wave of inexplicability in their hearts, didn't he know the value of a hundred years of beast souls?

You can sell these for a good price if you take them out.

"That, that you, if you don't want me, we can just... "A bunch of people are crazy, if the man in front of you doesn't want it, then it's theirs.

"Whatever you want. Ye Xing replied lightly, step by step, into the ruins.

"Hey, I came first. ”

"What are you doing, this beast soul, it's the closest to me. ”

"It's yours soon?"

Of the three hundred and thirty people, a few followed Ye Xingdu's pace, and most of the rest quarreled over the eight beast souls.

The noise is reflected in the back ears,

Ye Xing broke the corners of his mouth, and a smile appeared.

That's what you want.

It's just that when it encounters the superficial preciousness, it stops, and it is greedy, profitless, and completely forgets its original purpose.

In the afterglow, most of the people were still arguing, and only a few people followed behind them without leaving an inch.

Ye Xing saw it in his eyes and smiled in his heart.

This is very good, and eighty percent of the competitors are eliminated in the first level.

The remaining two percent are quite brainy.

What Ye Xing never knew was that since he obtained the Dugu Nine Sword, his thinking had changed little by little, even if he was a human being, he didn't have the current aura.

Ye Xing never knows, this is the remnant of Dugu Nine Swords, from the originator: Dugu seeks defeat, so...

He now has Dugu Nine Swords in his body, and his personality is little by little affected by Dugu's style of seeking defeat.

More than sixty people, following Ye Xingduan, had a previous accident, and very few people acted as the front row, shoulder-to-shoulder with Ye Xingdu.

Ye Xingdu glanced at his shoulder, and the tide, Xianglu... Six, almost, that's the number.

Yan'er, following behind Ye Xingdu, tapped Ye Xingdu's vest with her palm, and her fingertips seemed to be written in some font, swimming like a fish.

Feeling Yan'er's movements, Ye Xing decided to stop.

If you want to speak, then speak.

"Oops!" I didn't expect Ye Xingjue to stop suddenly, Yan'er's cheek hit the back of Ye Xingjue's shoulder, and her pretty face flushed with a hint of blush.

Didn't move away, this Y head, could it be that he liked himself, right? Ye Xing chuckled with determination, and the softness coming from behind him had been sticking to him for a long time.

"Then, that star decides you, do you have any cultivation secrets, why is your strength in the late stage of the Spirit King, but you can crush opponents of the same level. Yan'er stabilized her figure and asked Ye Xing in a red voice.

"The secret is: double cultivation. Ye Xing broke the corners of his mouth and a smile appeared.

"Ah, double, double cultivation, the star never lied to Yan'er, that, is that way okay? . . Yan'er's cheeks were so red that they were about to drip water.

Of course I lied to you.

"I didn't lie to you. Ye Xing resolutely turned his head, put his hands around her slender waist that was weakly like a willow, looked at her face, and said seriously: "Yan'er's waist is the same as the catkins, it's so beautiful." ”

"You, you lie. Yan'er's body was touched like electricity, and it was the first time she had been touched by a man like this.

"You look at my eyes, like you're lying to you?" Ye Xingdu's eyes, revealing a hint of seriousness, swept towards Yan'er.

Yan'er, her eyes secretly glanced at Ye Xingdu, and after finding that he was staring at herself intently, she lowered her head, her face was as red as the morning glow.

"That, then next time, double, double cultivation... ”

"What?" Ye Xing pretended not to hear.

"If you can improve your spiritual power, Yan'er wants to try. Yan'er's voice became smaller and smaller, and the last sentence made a sound smaller than that of a mosquito.

Sure enough, I like myself.

After confirming, Ye Xing was determined to smile a little.

"Yan'er. ”

"Huh?" Yan'er looked up because of the strangeness.

"Hmm... ”

Ye Xingdu, her lips were attached to Yan'er's small lips, and her hands were slightly forced, as if she wanted to melt her into her body.

"Wh... Miscellaneous... "The Chinese, seventeen people, nearly half of them opened their mouths wide, and the man in front of them actually kissed their goddess but...

The goddess did not show any resistance.

"Star, star... Yan'er, her body trembled unconsciously, as if she had been electrocuted.

Living, actually...

Yan'er, your first kiss...

"Yan'er, do you regret it?" Ye Xingju let go of Yan'er's body and asked Yan'er seriously.

"Smack!"

A heavy slap slapped Ye Xingdu's face, making him sober up a lot.

Ye Xingdu, his eyes swept over Yan'er's crying back, and his hands were in the air.

Oh my God, what the hell did you do?

Ye Xingdu's mind was filled with Taoist memories, as if everything that had happened before reconstructed his eyes.

Yan'er is so beautiful, I can't help but kiss her?