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Ye Liuyun looked at the past, Wang Jupeng was scared that the three souls were gone, and they did not dare to speak out.

Ye Liuyun passed his face as if looking for something.

Wang Jupeng was so scared that he climbed and wanted to climb out of the coffin.

But he just climbed out of his legs and felt that his feet were stuck.

Looking back, Wang Jupeng almost didn't cry.

What he saw, in the meditation, those faint lines came alive again.

They are like ropes, entangled Wang Jupeng's feet and tried to drag them into the coffin.

Then look at the coffin, Liu Ru, who has been eroded by the smudges, and Wang Jue Peng.

"Month... month trainer, I am wrong, you will save me. I will give you everything, I will give you a cow and give you a hoe."

Wang Jupeng does not want to fall so badly.

At this moment, what is the soldier, what dignity, all are left behind by him.

He had only one thought at this time, and he quickly left the coffin.

"This is what you said, I don't force you."

Ye Lingyue went forward and looked at it in detail.

As soon as she approached, the side of the flow of Yun Teng jumped up, the fists of the following mountain tigers, attacked Ye Lingyue.

Earlier, Ye Lingyue opened the meditation, and the sculpt was still swallowing Liu Ru, so Ye Lingyue dragged Wang Jupeng out of the meditation, and the meditation had not yet reacted.

But at this moment, Liu Ru has been swallowed, and Wang Jupeng has become the only food in the meditation. It is naturally unwilling to let people eat food, and in any case, they must rob the "food."

"Flower Yunjie, it's me, don't you recognize me?"

Ye Lingyue saw Ye Liuyun become this appearance, can not help but feel bad.

She had long guessed that Ye Liuyun was controlled by Chen Mu and Yue Mei, but she did not expect that she would become this look.

The situation of Ye Liuyun is even more bizarre than Qinglan.

As a corpse, the Qing dynasty, at least the action and consciousness are free, but the leaves are different, she is like a sly, and her skills are also very strange.

Yue Mei is not there, Ye Liuyun is only controlled by the sorrow, but this time, she is only controlled by the sorrow.

Ye Lingyue's inquiry, if Ye Liuyun had not heard of it, she had the next move and the next move, and she did not relax.

Ye Lingyue had a few more characters in his hand, and he shot out.

Those symbols, one turned into countless wind blades, one turned into a bandit, and one, turned into a raging sea surrounded by leaves.

A few pieces of Fu, no pause for a moment, use it, but also skillful.

Wang Juopeng met, his mouth was wide open, he was also a teacher, and he was a hidden day teacher.

He always thought that his own skill in the realm of the gods is also one of the few. In comparison, it may not be much worse than the so-called Fang Xianmeng's Eight Immortals.

I can see Ye Lingyue's fight today, and he knows that he is ignorant.

This female character can use multiple characters at the same time, and it does not stop, and the mental power does not seem to fade.

Moreover, the time spent on Fuxi is extremely short, I am afraid that only one-fifth of my time.

This means that when Wang Jupeng uses a symbol, the other party has enough time to make five symbols at the same time.

Is this the power of the gods?

Wang Jupeng was secretly shocked. He knew that he had blinded his eyes.

A few Zhang Fu, trapped in Ye Liuyun.

Ye Lingyue took the opportunity to fall to the side of the coffin.

"Month...month master, these grips are hard to deal with."

Wang Jupeng directly changed his mouth.

But he really can't think of it. When did the gods have a young master who is younger and more skillful?

Ye Lingyue looked at the lines of his eyes, and his hands directly touched those lines.

"No, Master!"

Wang Jupeng exclaimed.

He witnessed the wrinkles with his own eyes, and swallowed a large living person directly.

But the other party did not hear it, and the hand saw that it had touched the terrible lines.

I have to say that the face of this month's master is very ugly, but the hands are really beautiful.

Wang Jupeng smashed the hand of Ling Ye Lingyue, but he saw his jade hand like a bamboo shoot, ten fingers pointed, very delicate.

Such a beautiful hand, how to grow on such a face.

Wang Jupeng felt with emotion and sneaked into the face of Lingyue.

This look at the past, is facing the other side's eyes.

The eyes are stunned, and the autumn waters have a strange brilliance, which is even more attractive than the hands.

Wang Jupeng glanced at it, but he saw Ye Lingyue's hand hit the moment of the dwarf.

Those who had a glimpse of the smudges, followed by the ruins, seemed to be crazy, and suddenly released Wang Jupeng, and rushed toward the direction of the master of the moon.

Wang Jupeng glanced at it, what is going on here.

"Not yet out."

Ye Lingyue said a faint voice.

The latter was only aware of the situation and was busy crawling out.

"But the master of the month?"

Wang Jupeng escaped, but he looked at those lines, like a vine, and climbed the hand of Ye Lingyue.

It's not just the grievances of Wang Jupeng's entanglements, but the scent of the whole coffin, which is like crazy, they come from all directions.

The meditation, which was originally stained with blood, was filled with dense lines of blood in this blood.

These wrinkles, like countless worms, have only one target, Ye Lingyue.

They are in a state of urgency, and they are extremely fast. They are like aggression, and they are in a wave of waves. In the blink of an eye, they have covered the lower body of Ye Lingyue from bottom to top.

Ye Lingyue's situation seems to be very similar to Ye Liuyun.

Wang Juopeng saw the swaying scent, and then looked at the moon master who was not shocked, and was scared to move.

He thought to himself, the master of the month will not be so great, let him be a man?

After those lingers attached to Ye Lingyue, Ye Lingyue only felt cold.

"These ghosts are really greedy, and they are fooled."

Different from Wang Jupeng, although Ye Lingyue is surrounded by layers of filth, he can see these lines, and his expression is very light.

She is pregnant with Xuanyin blood, especially after she has extracted her own blood with Jiuzhou Ding. The concentration of Xuan Yin blood in her body is unprecedentedly high.

This kind of physique is undoubtedly a poppy-like deadly temptation for a special meditation.

Therefore, they did not hesitate to abandon Wang Jupeng and chose Ye Lingyue as a more delicious food.

Aside, the lines of the leaves on the leaves have begun to move.

Xuan Yin blood, the unprecedented pure Xuan Yin blood, is close at hand.

"Wang Jupeng, you go south and walk for about half an hour, which is the exit of Yaochi Xianyu."

Just when Wang Jupeng was stunned, Ye Lingyue said coldly.