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"Little baby, I said that you hid from the first day of junior high school, and you can't hide from the fifteenth, come to incense one."

The laughter of the saint **** came from inside the building.

"Uh-huh"!

"Uh-huh! I just agreed, ah! What are you doing with the holy robe wrapped so tightly, look at what he is strangled, it's all flat."

The divine consciousness of the Mo Evil Spirit hummed, and he wanted to leave in a blink of an eye, and the resentment in his heart couldn't help but rise, and his soul body burned red.

I saw a holy woman lying on the stone bed in the building, a few laces hooked out of the chest shield, the skirt and snow-white feet fell on the side of the bed, and a few holy clothes were as thin as the misty silk veil fell on the stone ground, shining with clear moonlight.

The saint stood on the edge of the stone bed with his back to him, bending down to look down at the saint on the bed, his fingertips beating on the slightly convex jade peak, and his mouth still inhaling from time to time.

Tears flowed down from the corners of his eyes one by one, fell on the silk quilt, and moistened a piece.

"Actually, I can't see tears the most, as long as I laugh, maybe I will be soft-hearted."

The saint smiled as if he had lost his breath, his crooked back shook into a sieve, and the first-class long hara fell on the white and tender peak of the saint.

The more Mo Xie listened, the more angry he became, and stretched out his illusory soul silk to grab the saint's neck, and the soul silk passed through his body, and there was nothing to do at all.

The saint's tearful eyes widened, and her sobs were gone, staring at the void behind the saint.

"Hey, so obedient, that's right, what's the use of crying, serve your ancestors well, you still have a glimmer of hope." The saint smiled lewdly, and his eyes narrowed.

"Holy Ancestor, will you put the curtain down?" the Holy Maiden said suddenly coquettishly.

"Okay, good ......!" The saint grabbed the curtain, and his face immediately twitched, his reddish face receded and turned pale, his eyelids rolled, and the black eyes seemed to be blown into his lower eyelids, and the corners of his mouth were pulled down.

In a moment's breath, the saint lay on the saint like a soft eggplant, and the saint rolled her eyes.

The Holy Maiden groaned, pushed away the Holy Body, took out the "Blood Devouring Crystal" from the holy bag, and gently swiped it over the Holy Priest's wrist, and the silver-white "Blood Devouring Crystal" immediately turned blood red.

The saint panicked and picked up her scattered holy clothes and stumbled out of the building.

"Yao Soul Friend, Jin Soul Friend, go away". The spirit of Mo Xie drew a white circle and followed the saint out of the patio.

Yao Soul and Jin Soul stared at the hand of the holy woman in the stone fence with red eyes, and when they heard Mo Soul's shout, they were so frightened that they fled without a trace.

The saint fell a few times and ran for an hour before escaping the town. Mo Evil Spirit is in a hurry! I wanted to help, but I couldn't use it, so I had to draw a circle and follow behind the saint, constantly encouraging. "Hurry up, go into the jungle, hurry."

Mo Ye didn't expect that the Holy Maiden would be able to hear his voice.

"Hurry! In a moment, the holy priests of the town came after them." Mo Ye kept urging.

The saint was dressed in tattered holy clothes, ran while crying, and accidentally fell into the tall grass.

"My feet!" The saint lifted her little bloody feet and began to cry.

"You are flying!" Mo Xie's spirit was in a hurry, grabbed the back of the holy woman, and passed through the body with his empty hand.

The saint cried even more sadly. "I ran through like this, and my Danhai was sealed."

Mo Xie hurriedly turned around, and if he waited like this, the saint in the town found the body of the saint, and the saint would definitely die.

The saint cried twice, grabbed the artemisia grass and got up, and threw her tears into the dense forest.

The moon hovered over the dark ridges, quietly lit the treetops, and the shade of the trees flowed with a dry yin air, and the occasional flash of dew on the tips of the leaves, like stars shining in a foggy night. Gradually, it turned into a thin layer of frost covering the forest.

"Hurry up! It's almost dawn"! Mo Evil Spirit urged urgently, there was no way, the forest was too dense, the grass was too deep, and the saint was like a crazy wild boar hitting the artemisia grass, and her body was drenched with mud, blades of grass, and blood on her face, hair, and body.

The Mo Evil Spirit looked at the swarthy mountain peak, and a trace of pale white lined the top of the mountain. After the Divine Consciousness Eye Saintess, the Mo Evil Spirit floated into the forest and disappeared in a few flashes.

When the clouds rose, the Mo Evil Spirit fled into the cave and stayed at the entrance of the cave, panting for white smoke and looking at the golden glow through the gaps in the green leaves at the entrance of the cave. Breathed a sigh of relief.

Wow! The Mo Evil Spirit made a sieve, and got goosebumps mixed up, and the soul beads deformed and flew up in the air.

"Oh! Mo Soul Friend also went to experience it." The sword soul looked at the deflated appearance of the Mo Evil Spirit, and he couldn't stop laughing.

Yao Soul and Jin Soul fled to the side unhappily, watching Mo Ye tossing and turning, without saying a word.

In half an hour, the Mo Evil Spirit returned to the sun and lay paralyzed on the stone ground.

"Mo Soul Friend, when did it happen, so anxious to escape." Yao Soul looked into the cave and asked angrily.

"Yes, my brother and I almost got it."

Mo Evil Spirit waved his hand. "The priest who kept the patio died."

Before the words fell, the sword soul jumped up and shouted heartbreakingly: "It's over, let's run away"!

The sword soul fled to the entrance of the cave, and a white flame rushed in, and the soul bead was instantly engulfed in white smoke.

A white arc flew back into the cave, and the sword soul slammed into the stone wall, almost flattening.

Yao Soul and Jin Soul were stunned, staring at the moaning sword soul, and it took a long time to react. Immediately floated to the sword soul and lifted the soul bead. "Say, what the hell is going on".

The Sword Soul Bead body is deformed. "That'...... That...... Patio...... It is the Xiaoliang Cave Torture Well, and the dead saint is the grandson of Lu Xin, the elder of Xiaoliang Cave."

Needless to say, when they heard the "torture well" in Xiaoliang Cave, Yao Soul and Jin Soul were furious and fled into the depths of the cave with a smoke.

The Mo Evil Spirit looked at the sword soul, and the soul consciousness was about to be right. If it was before, what would the elder have counted, but now the Mo Evil Spirit Soul has no soul beads, and there is no soul art, listening to the sword soul, only when you reach the soul city can you cultivate the soul body and refine the soul skill.

"Brother, find a way, let's run quickly, if we don't run, when Lu Xin comes, we will all have to fly." The sword soul shouted with a crying voice.

The Mo Evil Spirit looked at the yang energy floating from the entrance of the cave, the wisps of transparent flames, and the light purple and light yellow thin light.

When you go out at this time, what else can you run, you can only be refined by yang energy. The Mo Evil Spirit looked back at the shell soul curled up in a ball. "Wait, we'll go when it's dark."

The sword soul leaned against the stone wall and sighed, crying for a long time. "Soul friend, I'm afraid I can't wait for dark."

Teng! The sword soul jumped up, pointed to the cave and cursed. "Old immortal, you come out, I was going to say just now, why didn't you let me say it, something big happened."

Mo Evil Spirit looked at the furious sword soul in confusion, not knowing what was happening.

There was no echo in the cave area, only bursts of yin qi surging in, rushing towards the yang qi that rushed into the entrance of the cave, bursts of qi roared and the wind roared at the entrance of the cave.

Sword Soul scolded for a while, and then stopped boringly.

"What's going on?" the Mo Evil Spirit asked.

The sword soul pointed fiercely at the cave. "When you left, I wanted to tell you not to go to the patio, but as soon as I said two words, I was blocked by the old immortal in the cave."

Mo Evil Spirit Soul looked at the cave domain in surprise, there was soul breath inside, but it was not like soul breath, but there were Yao Soul and Jin Soul watching, Mo Evil Spirit Soul was not embarrassed to enter.

The sound of grass moving came from outside the cave.

The cave immediately became tense, and the sword soul escaped to the small stone crevice and drilled into it.

The sound of small footsteps turned, and a holy woman ran into the hole with her face covered in blood.

"Soul friend, give you 'Blood Devouring Crystal'." The saint took out the spar and crushed it, and a large puddle of essence blood was sprinkled on the ground.

The Mo Evil Spirit Soul pulled up the Bei Soul and escaped to the side of the essence blood, hiss! After a while of sucking, the cracks on the Bei Soul bead gradually disappeared.

The holy woman looked at the blood on the ground, and her eyes flashed with surprise. "Soul friend, I'm gone".

After the Holy Maiden finished speaking, she ran outside the cave, and the Mo Evil Spirit did not stop her, with the realm of the Holy Maiden, as long as she escaped to a safe place, it was only a matter of time before she broke the seal of the Danhai.

Suddenly, the saint stopped at the entrance of the cave and stepped back.

The Mo Evil Spirit felt a powerful divine sense coming from outside the cave.

"Friends of the Holy Ang, it's not easy to get here." There was a burst of laughter outside the cave, which shook the cave area and trembled.

A phantus shadow is revealed in the white yang energy, and the colorful light gradually comes out, a pair of bright and clear, pale blue eyes shoot out a soft light, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, the slightly narrowed pupils are wonderfully integrated into a very beautiful style, and the thin lips are staring at a strange smile.

The saint stood at the entrance of the cave, his eyes were aimed at the cave where the Mo evil spirit paused, and he looked at the blood-faced saint with a strange smile. He shook his head, and a cry of regret sounded in his mouth.

"Ang Shengyou, I didn't expect that you not only colluded with the Demon City, but also with the Soul Person, I really underestimated you."

Mo Ye was so frightened that he was clever, the saint priest could actually sense his existence, was it the Incarnation Realm Holy Ancestor?

The Ang Holy Maiden wiped the dried blood marks on her face, a pair of phoenix eyes and cold stars flashed, her eyebrows were raised into a sword style, and her pale lips bit out blood. "How do you want to".

The saint glanced at the Mo Evil Spirit, and a golden light flew out from his fingertips. Poof! The golden mangs were nailed into the stone wall, and a wisp of white smoke rose.

"The soul has not yet been transformed, and he still dares to make trouble in the holy land." The priest turned to the Holy Maiden, his eyes flashing, and he glanced at the mouth of the Holy Maiden's tattered robes.

The Holy Maiden was busy wrapping her robe, and her face was even more bloodless. Step by step, he stepped back, stumbling under his feet, and his back hit the stone wall.

"Don't be afraid, I don't force it, but you don't have a choice." The saint laughed wickedly.

"The Holy Sword Mountain will not let you go". The Saintess said in horror.

"Holy Sword Mountain! Mom! I'm scared to death, you know Holy Sword Mountain?" the saint grinned, grimacing, and didn't panic at all. As he spoke, he approached Angli step by step.

The Saintess spun around sharply and slammed her head into the stone wall. Before his head hit, his body was light, and the whole holy body hung in the air.

The saint withdrew his hand, looked at the struggling Ang saint, and smiled wickedly. Stretching out his fingers and hooking them on the breastplate, a pair of colored eyes narrowed into a slit.

Suddenly, the yin wind in the cave roared, a lightsaber burst out of the air, the black cave became snowy, and a bloodstained holy shadow appeared in the depths of the cave.