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At the time when Tian Fuge's eclipse was in the face of Ye Lingyue, Ye Lingyue was also working in the Ye Temple to refine the paint needed to repair the illusory gods.

Because of Suzaku's sake, Ye Lingyue's time and effort to repair the imaginary gods greatly exceeded her refining of any kind of scorpion and remedy.

Especially after the disappearance of Ding Ling, Ye Lingyue must rely entirely on himself to grasp the heat and weight of each material.

Every time I arrive, Ye Lingyue can't help but think of Ding Ling.

"If you can save Ding Ling as soon as possible."

Ye Lingyue sighed, but unfortunately, the colorful soul jade that can be used to save the spirit of Ding has not been known.

Not only the colorful soul jade, but also the whereabouts of the Teng Snake King has become a mystery.

Ye Lingyue thought about it, and put the last kind of blood of the gods into the dry.

Inside Ding, a squeaking sound, dozens of medicinal juices and animal blood mixed together, after twenty-four hours of tanning, has become a thick sauce red sauce.

The smell of juice is very similar to blood.

"All the materials have been refining, and there is only one heart left."

The firm color of Ye Lingyue's eyes flashed past, and there was already an innocent sword in his hand.

"Master, do you really want to take your own blood?"

There are still some concerns in the voice of the evil spirits.

Even if the heart of the blood is a normal practitioner, it is also very dangerous to take it at will.

The evil sword spirit is also not sure. In the case of not hurting Ye Lingyue at all, take out the blood of the devil.

"That's not my heart, this heart of the devil is only temporarily in my body."

Ye Lingyue smiled.

Xu is her optimism, infected with the evil spirits, and the evil spirits.

Ye Lingyue pointed the innocent sword to the position of the heart of the devil. She bit her teeth and stabbed her sword.

In the moment when the sword pierced the skin, Ye Lingyue looked white, and the sword was sharp and sharp, and the heart of the devil was in the middle.

At the same moment, on the mountain of the gods, the debater is dressing up, and today she will accompany the Fenggu Shendi to go out to play.

Her face changed suddenly, and a burst of pain felt throughout her body.

"Ah! Deaf! What have you done!"

The arguing machine made a sharp scream, and the body slammed forward. On the dressing table, a variety of jewellery instantly sprinkled a drop.

The debate only feels like being stabbed by countless sharp edges, and the arrow is piercing and the pain is incomparable.

Almost a moment, the debate will be understood.

Ye Lingyue must be doing something to her heart.

The heart of the different devils is precious for the demon.

Even if this heart of the devil has been swallowed up by Ye Lingyue, before the attacker can find a new heart of the devil, Ye Lingyue only has any change in her heart, the debate It will hurt to die.

Earlier debates were not worried about what Ye Lingyue would do. After all, the heart of the devil is now in Ye Lingyue's body, unless Ye Lingyue wants to die, otherwise it hurts the heart of the devil. For Ye Lingyue, It will also be a big hit.

But she did not expect that Ye Lingyue did not reasonably play cards, and actually would start with the heart of the devil.

That woman is simply a madman.

The debate only feels that in my body, the blood is drying up quickly.

Although she is the owner of the bones of Xuanyin, the deity is not because of the bones of the gods, and there is no real flesh and blood.

The original body is based on the heart of the devil to condense flesh and blood, Ye Lingyue then dig a drop of blood of the devil, for the debate, it is simply her life.

At this time, the debater really wanted to smash the corpse of Ye Lingyue.

However, Ye Lingyue was in the Yingwangying, and she was beyond her reach.

If she doesn't think about it anymore, she is afraid that she will be killed by Ye Lingyue today.

The defender looked down and saw that under his gorgeous robes, the skin was white as a creamy skin, quickly dried up and aging, and a root vein was raised and looked old and ugly.

She can meet, and the self in the bronze mirror is getting old quickly.

For the devil, blood is the best tonic.

A drop of the devil's heart, the millennium is repaired.

For the debate on the death of Ye Lingyue, she needs a lot of flesh and blood.

The debater made a beastly mourning, and the palace lady next to her was so scared that she was eclipsed.

"After the goddess, what's wrong with you?"

The ladies were going to look at the situation of the debate. They seized a palace lady and saw her full of red eyes. The mouth was actually fangs.

She spoke without saying anything, aiming at the neck of the palace and biting it down.

Only heard a terrible swallow, the flesh and blood on the neck of the palace lady was torn away.

In the palace, the ladies were scared and screamed and fled.

The defender swallowed a few pieces of flesh and blood, and a pair of red eyes like blood jade, she was like a hungry beast, flying to the palace ladies.

Where the palace ladies were her opponents, but within a quarter of an hour, the palace ladies were all killed by a bite.

The blood of the debate machine, after swallowing a lot of young women's flesh and blood, her skin has returned to luster, and her appearance has changed back to the previous gorgeous.

The eyelids gradually recovered their normal colors, and the debater swept around and cursed.

She wiped the corners of the blood with her sleeves and took out the fire of the spirit of the sleeves.

Her mood is very complicated. After coming to the realm of the gods, the debate has not been foraging for many years.

This reminded her of the time she had just cultivated. In order to become a demon, she once swallowed countless alien flesh and blood in the exotic.

But this kind of thing can't happen again, otherwise, she will be discovered sooner or later.

"What about me?"

In the deep squat of the night, with a few indifferent faces appearing in the fire, the feeling of incitement was calmed down.

But when the night of Beibei used such a cold tone to speak, the argument was suddenly irritated.

"Why, you can't find you if you have nothing? The nine-night **** respects the big shelf. Where did the sweet words when I climbed my bed?"

The debater roared for nine nights.

On the nine nights, I frowned and noticed that the body of the debate was full of blood. He looked at the situation in the fire of the spirit of the spirit. Seven or eight palace ladies were lying on the ground.

Look at their bodies, all of them are beyond recognition, just like being eaten by wild animals.

The brows of the nine nights were tightened more tightly.

"The argument, what the **** are you doing, are you crazy, and you are killing people in the mountains?"

After nine nights, after having a relationship with the debater, I was afraid of it every day, lest the mad woman suddenly attacked and bite him.

"What the **** are I doing? You should ask your darling, what the **** is she doing, I was killed by her!"

The argument is roaring.