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"I have already told you the way to leave, and hand over the heavens."

Ink urged the road.

Ye Lingyue was also simply, she took out the summoned day sign that she had earlier, and she lost it to the ink.

Ink stared at the call of the day in the hands of Ye Lingyue, his eyes were gloomy, and he looked forward to it, and he was afraid.

"Give it to me, you go first."

Just as Ye Lingyue handed over the Tianfu, she stopped her at night.

"Ari?"

Ye Lingyue is somewhat unknown.

"Give it to me, you should go find them first."

It's very vigilant against the ink on the night.

Ink's reputation in the realm of the gods, heard early in the night.

This person has a hatred to report, A sister ruined his body, he can easily put A sister.

Ye Lingyue was hesitant, and he still handed the summoned Tianfu to the night of the night. Under the repeated urging of the night, Ye Lingyue had to leave the star station first.

"In the middle of the night, what is the relationship between you and the night Ling? You have been escorting him several times. Can you not see that the boy is in a relationship with him? I can't think of the son of God of War, who is famous in the world. In the middle of the night, it was a Longyang Jun."

When the ink saw the summoning of the hand, it fell into the hands of the night, some annoyed, and the export became more vicious.

"Ink, close your mouth. My relationship with her, you can understand this kind of awkward little man. Not everyone is like you, relying on a woman."

The night was cold and snorted.

"Kid, you say who depends on the woman!"

Ink was furious, and his relationship with the Ice Emperor had always been regarded as a shameful shame.

In particular, he has now recovered his memory and knows his identity is unusual.

The relationship between him and the Emperor of the Ice, if he let his own people know, will be ridiculed and even expelled.

"If it is not the ice goddess, how can you become the heir to the gods, you are not enough to give me the shoes. You should not act rashly. If you dare to approach, I will ruin this symbol."

On the night of the night, I saw that there was a change in the ink, and I clenched the summoning of the heavenly character.

Although I don't know what the summoning of the day is, I can see that both Ms. and A sister are very important to it. It is important to come here.

The threat of the night of the night, it really worked, he just made a slight ruin to summon the appearance of the day, the ink was scared not to come forward.

"In the middle of the night, I advise you not to be impulsive. If you ruin the summoning of the heavenly charm, the first one that will die is you. The monsters inside, even if you and I are together, are not opponents."

Ink went to see the summoning of the day, and then used the corner of the corner of the eye to look at the sky, the eyes have an axious color, flashing past.

The **** night, this kid, broke his plan.

As the night of the night, the ink is stunned.

He falsely told Ye Lingyue that the ruins of Yangquan and asked for the summoning of the Tianfu were not good intentions.

When she was going to take advantage of Ye Lingyue's inattention, she took the opportunity to take the shot.

The ink is gone from the flesh, even if he accidentally got the righteousness, he still needs a new flesh.

Earlier, he deliberately took the body of the night Ling, just because the night Ling and him, are alchemists.

And the kid looked at the weak text, the body should be well controlled.

However, the night of the night but let go of the night Ling, ink has to re-plan.

Since you can't take the body of the night, you can take the body of the night.

Whether it is appearance or identity, the night is the best choice.

It is a pity that he has a tough mother, a couple of eight gods and gods... Ink is sinking, and then look at the sky, but he has not had much time.

Unlike the Taiyin saint who can predict the difference between heaven and death, Mo has experienced the catastrophe of 4,000 years ago, so he is very clear that it is impossible to use an hour, and that day is hard to destroy everything.

If it was before that time, he still couldn't get a flesh, and he might have lost his soul under the natural disaster.

He must seize the flesh, enter the ruins of Yangquan, start the transmission array, in order to avoid this difficult, this is the only way.

The abnormality of the ink, attracted the attention of the night.

The night of the night also noticed the sky, his thick eyebrows wrinkled, sharp as the night, has noticed that the sky is somewhat abnormal.

It is reasonable to say that the Tianhe vision ends, and the whole sky should gradually return to dawn. However, after experiencing the fish white before and after the dawn, the sky was once again in the dark.

And above the sky, there are also stars.

The star was only a few at first, and later, it appeared in pieces, and a galaxy was about to take shape.

"Kids, drag and drop, and summon the summons with your body!"

Ink was impatient, but he saw his body shape, no physical body of the demon, spread like a mist.

The gray mist suddenly surrounded the night.

The most terrible part of this demon body,

At night, he was alert, but he saw a sword in his hand and spurred out.

The swordsman's cold light is just like the cold plum that blooms quietly at night, and suddenly opens a few holes in the ashes.

"Kid, you think that this kind of effort to embroider your legs can hurt my demon body."

The ashes paused, and in the twinkling of an eye, the formation of the night, the attack of the night, seems to have no effect.

This demon body, invisible, ordinary attack, is ineffective at all.

"Oh, let your flesh come out!"

The ink roared, and the ashes were bullied, covering the limbs of the night here.

In the middle of the night, I felt as if I was in a swamp. A feeling of wet and cold came to my heart. When I looked at my hands and feet, the ash was smashed into a silky shape, which trapped his actions.

A gray ash like a muddy tongue came up first, and there was a pair of flirtatized eyes in the ashes.

The sound of the ink drifted around the ear.

"Boy, you are a good body, and you are a hundred times better than the night boy. Let me laugh."

"Ink, get out!"

The night was angry and yelled.

"This can be without you."

Ink disappeared from the smile, the ash twitched, and got into the nose and mouth of the night.

See you in the middle of the night, close your mouth and nose, and refuse to let the ink invade half a step.

Ink laughed, but saw that the ashes were actually drilled into the skin from the night of the night, and on the back of the forehead of the night, the blue veins appeared, and the soul of the ink disappeared into his body.

The soul of the ink, after four thousand years of tempering, is extraordinary and powerful, and the night has not cultivated the power of the soul, in front of the ink, his soul seems to be insignificant.

The soul of the ink is like a cloud, and there is no hole in it. After entering the body of the night, he begins to devour the soul of the night.

Seeing that the soul of the night is a little weak, the control of the flesh will be taken away.