Qin Ji smiled at the corner of her mouth, leaned against her thin shoulders, her face was buried in her hair, her heart couldn't help but beat wildly, she could sense a familiar aura, although it was very faint, it was enough to make her panic. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

For many years, she has been looking forward to this day. The face changed, the embrace changed, but the breath did not change, in the unpleasant stench, very light, but very fresh, in that look, very deep, enough to make her ecstasy.

Three pairs of vicious eyes, flashing with different resentment, stared at the figure of the hurry. Beads of sweat condensed on the corners of the forehead, gathered on the cheeks, and flowed through the corners of the mouth, astringent, bitter, and I couldn't tell what it tasted like.

Dull Jun clenched her double pink fists tightly and followed angrily, why she was angry, she couldn't figure it out herself, but this figure was too familiar. After taking two steps, I always thought that Mo Xie was walking in front, and when he saw the black hair scattered on his thin shoulders, he was angry.

Eyes flickered. Dull Jun muttered in his heart: "The old dead man is holding her, why am I angry"?

I don't know, I just don't like it.

Xiaoyue's eyes were dull, she was also panicked, she couldn't tell what it was like, anyway, she wanted to cry when she saw the shadow in front of her, and her tears were unconsciously mixed with sweat.

This airspace is very dark, and I can't see Satsuki's face clearly, so let's just flow! After it flows out, I can see it blurry, and I don't want to think so much.

The face was blocked by the dense black hair, and no one could see the expression in the hair clearly, but they could sense the evil qi, and the five bright claws were hidden in the sleeves.

The Holy Devil hugged Qin Ji and walked quickly, taking a few steps to put on several steps. The bluestone steps seem ordinary, but they can't fly, and the weak ones don't feel tired at first, and gradually as the number of stone layers increases, they feel more and more struggling. The Holy Devil is flying like a fly, and he is not even tired at all, which shows that his divine sense is extraordinary.

Suddenly, the Holy Devil stopped, and his eyes fell on the fork in the road.

"Thunder Mound". Dull Jun, Xiao Yue, and the others looked at the ghostly light on the stone wall. Along the way, the holy devil did not enter any of the sacrificial mounds, but only stopped at the "thunder mound".

Quietly approaching, looking at the dark mound road, his heart was full of fear. She had never been so timid, and for some reason when she saw this mound, her heart was as cold as a thick ice scab.

The Holy Devil gently put down Qin Ji. "Get behind me, and don't take it lightly, whatever happens."

Qin Ji was stunned for a moment, and obediently hid behind the holy devil.

When Dull Jun and Xiaoyue heard this, they all got goosebumps. The small mouth skimmed to the side, a fire surged into his heart, and his eyes rolled white.

The holy devil touched Qin Ji behind him with his hand, and then looked at Dujun, Xiaoyue and Angran. "Set up a shield, and never make a move."

Dull Jun and Xiaoyue's hearts were slightly hot, although they didn't know what was going to happen, at least at the critical moment, the holy devil didn't forget to tell them. even obediently erected a magic shield.

Not to mention, the early standing shield was in front of him, revealing only half of his black hair. Xiao Yue pushed the magic shield and squinted at Xiao Mei, who said that he was crazy, how could he be raped by monkeys.

Seeing that Satsuki and the other saints were ready, the holy devil shook off his battle placket and strode into the "Thunder Tomb".

The black light flashed, and the divine consciousness was submerged in the crystal cold brilliance, and a silver aura hung high in the sky, radiant and clear.

There was a humming roar, and five silver blades blocked in front of him, and in the sharp light of the ghost claws, the half-narrowed pupils of the holy devil were reflected.

Shadowless Claw was behind him, his blade-like pupils hidden in the darkness.

"Hahaha! You're finally here." The cold light echoed with a bell-like laughter.

A slender figure stepped on the edge of the lonely and cold light, the dim shadow appeared a silver halo, and the smiling face was painted black by the watery brilliance.

The shadow of the Holy Devil's pupils shrank, the light was like ice, and there was a piercing chill, which made people dare not look directly, because the voice was no longer familiar. Even with your eyes closed, you can tell who it is.

"Yes, as you wished."

"It's a pity that you were too late to see what you should have seen."

The holy devil snorted twice. "Are you talking about 'thunder swallowing'"?

"Hahaha! Yes and no".

This is the "Thunder Swallowing Sacrifice Mound", the Holy Devil has already seen it, and Ling Ranzi has taken the first step, so he has naturally already made a move. However, in this empty mound, you can still feel the familiar breath, which is the induction of the heart, the fluctuation of divine consciousness.

"This, Mo Soul Friend likes it."

Ling Ranzi raised the black crystal bead in his hand, and the cold light shone on the bead body, and in an instant, the black domain cloud gap galloped, permeating the light blue airspace, and there were eight sages standing on a trembling altar, looking around at the azure sky with a confused expression.

The holy devil was crispy, and the electric numb struck all over the body. Unexpectedly, Chixiao, Chengying and other friends would be trapped in the formation.

Looking at the twitching cheeks of the Holy Devil, Ling Ranzi felt extremely happy in his heart, this time, he once again mastered Mo Ye's fate.

"How do you want to". The Holy Devil asked through gritted teeth.

"Please come with me to a place." Ling Ranzi sneered.

"You threaten me".

The black crystal bead spun up, and Chixiao and the other saints disappeared in the swirling light.

"With him, do I still need to threaten"?

The holy devil was angry, and the ghost claws were buzzing. I really want to go down with one claw and tear Ling Ranzi to pieces. In terms of realm, Ling Ranzi and Mo Ye are on par, and in terms of combat power, Mo Ye is superior, and it is clear that Ling Ranzi does not dare to confront Mo Ye head-on, so he has to use this kind of indiscriminate means.

"Reckless, this is a grudge between you and me."

"Between you and me, despicable, who is the holy devil? Who are Dujun, Xiaoyue, and Anran? And her." Ling Ranzi pointed at Qin Ji angrily and shouted frantically: "These irrelevant people, aren't they pulled into the whirlpool of revenge by you?"

The Holy Devil stood in the air stunned, speechless for a while, recklessly said yes, none of these Sages were brought by him.

"In this case, their life and death are not decided by me, you, it is you, they could have become the powerhouses of the Holy Land, but they have to face a life and death choice for you."

"Well, that's the case, you and I will settle the grievances." The holy devil's face was ashamed, and Ling Ranzi hit the nail on the head and said the sore spot. That's right, why should he implicate so many innocents in his grudge with Reckless Ran. What's more, it is a close friend and loved one of the dearest.

Ling Ranzi said twice, and a ghost suddenly flashed in front of him. Mo Xie was dressed in soul armor, pedaling soul boots, and standing in the airspace with a fierce spirit.

The Holy Devil's brain buzzed in the air, and his eyes drew souls. He took a few steps back, and hurriedly reached out to hold on. "Ancestor".

A few mouthfuls of turbid breath came out, and the holy devil held his head to relieve his breath. Ning Tong looked at the soul shadow not far away, and couldn't help but shiver.

Dull Jun and Xiao Yue looked at the soul shadow, and the tears condensed in the corners of their eyes slowly flowed to their faces, and a drop fell on the bulging jade chest.

For the first time in hundreds of years, Dull Jun and Xiao Yue saw the back of the soul lord clearly, although it was vague, it was infinitely magnified in that tear.

Satsuki tried her best to hold back her tears, her hands blocked the surging of the spring, she couldn't stop it at all, she whimpered like a child, and tears flowed down her cheeks, as if her whole hand was soaked in tears.

The blunt throat was dry, the slender body trembled slightly, and the tears could not be stopped surging out from the stagnant eyes, drop after drop, constantly flowing through the quivering corners of his mouth.

For hundreds of years, she didn't miss it all the time, but she didn't expect that the person she was thinking about for a long time would be by her side like this. The heart ached, and the pain was so blunt that I held it down. Hundreds of years, why she has never doubted him beside her.

Qin Ji's eyes were covered with tears, and she tried her best to bite her lip, as if she was about to bite the tears that came out of her eyes. He knew it was Mo Ye, but he had never seen him show his form.

He silently held the holy devil, staring at Mo Xie's back with a flat look. The holy devil's claw-like hand clasped his wrist, and it was not loosened tightly.

Ling Ranzi shook his head. "Mo Xie, you are still so naïve and naïve."

Mo Ye stood in the faint light, and he could sense the changes behind him. There was no turning back. "Recklessly, if you hurt them, I will let you die without a place to bury."

"Including this holy body?" Ling Ranzi couldn't stop laughing, he really wasn't mistaken, Mo Ye was still so affectionate, this was his weakness.

"Do you want to save them?" Ling Ranzi took the black crystal bead and slowly stretched it out.

Mo Xie stretched out his hand to grab it, and the black light flashed, and the crystal beads turned into black streamers and flew into the bright light.

Mo Ye didn't hesitate for a moment, and his soul shadow flashed several rays of void light, and then disappeared into the depths of the brilliance.

Ling Ranzi glanced sideways and slowly turned around. Eagle eyes stared at Dull Jun and Satsuki.

Hey, hey, hey! Ling Ranzi condensed the "Evil Light Phantom Sword" in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed at Dull Jun. "Little witch, you could have not died, but only the dead don't talk much."

Satsuki and Dull Jun were so fierce that they stopped their tears. Immediately understood why Ling Ranzi deceived Mo Ye.

"What are you two doing in a daze, and you don't do it yet." Ling Ranzi burst out.

The Holy Devil and Anran were still standing silently in the air, not paying attention to Ling Ranzi's words at all.

"Do you want to do the opposite? seduce the demon into the peak, and there is a dead end."

The holy devil pulled Angran, he knew that Lingranzi had a "dark cloud suit". Not to mention that the five join hands, no matter how many dozens of Holy Ancestors there are, it is also a dead end.

He violently broke free of the holy devil's hand.

"An'er, you're crazy, you're not his opponent." It's too late for the Holy Devil to catch Full.

Ran to the side of the dull jun and glared angrily.

Ling Ranzi's sword tip was slightly raised, and he was startled by the full movement. He didn't expect that Anran would be in the same league as the witch.

For Anran, Ling Ranzi is somewhat jealous, not because of how strong his combat power is, but because of the mysterious power on his body. Think about it, and when you come back from the Demon Domain, you haven't been punished by the Holy Sword Mountain. In the mountains, crazy and stupid, killing all directions, there is no holy envoy to stop it, there must be a reason for it.

"If you want to die, I'll give you a ride." Ling Ranzi gritted his teeth and roared fiercely.