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Situ Mu turned back, and suddenly the fire was shining, and Situ Mu's clothes were actually burning.

He yelled and wanted to put out the fire.

But the fire was already out of control, but in a flash, it ignited the whole body of Situ Mu.

"Come on! Come on fire!"

Situ Mu fell to the ground and rolled all over the floor.

Not far away, a piece of mud flew up and pointed at his mouth, blocking him to death.

Situ Mu only felt that the pain was so painful that the fire had spread all over the body, and it was useless to let her roll.

Gradually, Situ Mu's breathing is getting weaker and weaker.

At the end of the day, his flesh was burned and burned by Nirvana, and it became a coke.

Situ Mu's eyes were so big that he didn't believe it, and he would have died in this mountain.

Ye Lingyue stood by and looked at it with cold eyes.

"Nirvana is tempering, it is really powerful."

Seeing that Situ Mu swallowed the last breath, Ye Lingyue came forward and signaled that the devil could close his hand.

The little devil is really a sly character, and Nirvana's turn back in its hands is really a weapon.

"This guy is stinky and looks annoying."

The little devil pouted.

Even if there is no ghost power, the little devil still has a way to deal with this role.

"It's strange, how did Situ Mu's repairs compare to the last time he met?

Ye Lingyue confirmed that Situ Mu had already died, and then looked at his body.

Situ Mu is also the master of the Tian Mo Ting. It is reasonable to say that his cultivation must be at least as late as the blood, not to mention that he also got the heart and practice of nine lives.

"The spear in this man's hand is a bit strange. This is a sacred ritual. It looks like a sinister ghost in the Witch King."

The devil looked at the sacrificial device in the hands of Situ Mu.

"The ritual?"

Ye Lingyue heard the term and was slightly curious.

She raised her hand and there was a small sigh in her hand.

As soon as the little sorrow saw the sorcerer, the slammed slammed open and gave a "squeaky" sound.

Ye Lingyue saw it and couldn't help but smile.

Xiao Ming has also known that the Lord has been there for some time. She knows a little about the temper of Xiao Ming.

Knowing the meaning of Xiao Ming's words, he is abandoning the same piece of witch that is also a sacrificial device.

Xiao Ling's thoughts, Ye Lingyue also felt.

"This is not really a ritual device. At best, it can only be regarded as a piece of ruin. The method of refining people can be as brilliant as the gang of the dark."

Ye Lingyue took the broken spear up.

Just picking up the spear, Ye Lingyue found that there was still a very weak consciousness inside.

Ye Lingyue also knows that it must be the gods left by the witch refiners. She did not say much, and she threw the spear into Jiuzhou Ding.

But for a while, the above consciousness was refining.

The small meditation is a true ritual device. Under the command of the master, it can continue to swallow the sacrifice and turn it into the cultivation of the master.

But this spear, on the other hand, seems to make the holder's cultivation stronger, but in reality, it is constantly consuming its vitality.

Situ Mu, this idiot, apparently did not realize this.

After he thought that he had cultivated the martial arts and minds of the nine fat burning scorpio, he was greatly increased. Only after entering Wang Wushan, his strength was banned and contained.

He did not know that his vitality was constantly swallowed by this spear.

Even without the appearance of Ye Lingyue, Situ Mu lived in Wang Wushan for half a month.

"This disabled ritual device should be the hand of the Witch King. I listened to the old Xintou saying that the Witch King came to mysterious and would refine this ritual, and entice the outside masters to enter Wang Wushan to die."

The little devil stared at the spear of the evil door, and he was amazed.

"Wu Wang will refine the ritual?"

When Ye Lingyue heard it, he couldn't help but pay more attention to it.

The sacrificial ceremonies are not the items of the ninety-nine places.

Before the meditation appeared in the ninety-nine places, the ninety-nine places had never had a sacrificial device.

Ye Lingyue suspects that the ritual is only thirty-three days old.

If it is said that the Witch King can refine the ritual, even if it is only a broken half ritual, its identity is very suspicious.

"It's a pity that I didn't have time to interrogate Situ Mu.

Ye Lingyue looked at Situ Mu, who was already dead, and some regretted.

"Blame me."

The little devil blames himself.

It is just a moment of the picture, want to try the nirvana round of tempering, but did not expect, disrupted Ye Lingyue's plan.

"It doesn't blame you, even if Situ Mu fell into my hands, I was afraid I couldn't find out much about the Witch King."

Situ Mu is a man who is arrogant and arrogant. Although he has joined the Witch King under somehow, it is obvious that such a role is impossible to hear too much about the Witch King.

Compared with Situ Mu, Ye Lingyue is more worried about the nine nights.

The purpose of entering the mountain for nine nights was suspicious, and in such a short period of time, it was on the line with the Witch King. Ye Lingyue did not know what the intention of the nine nights was.

"Boss, maybe I can help."

The little blackbird on the side is eager to try.

"No, it is too dangerous, here is Wang Wushan."

Ye Lingyue is quite a headache and frowning. The meaning of Xiaowuyu, she saw it at a glance.

Xiaowuyu is a phantom phoenix. With her current cultivation, she can seamlessly transform into the appearance of Situ Mu and mix under the Witch.

It's just that Ye Lingyue doesn't want Xiaowu's risk.

"Boss, there will be nothing, I can now come out with a breath of voice, including moves."

Xiaowu Yu also wants to solve the problem for Ye Lingyue.

After she entered Wang Wushan, her power was limited, and she knew that she could not help much with Ye Lingyue.

"It's still too dangerous."

Ye Lingyue shook his head.

After the family left, Ye Lingyue discovered that he was not as strong as he had imagined.

She didn't want to be important to her side and left herself again.

Moreover, Xiaoxiao was just getting out of trouble earlier.

"Little daughter-in-law, this is too dangerous."

Xiao Yan also opposed it.

"Boss, you have to believe me. I will never let anyone know. If I find something wrong, I will run. If you don't say anything, my ability to escape is first class."

Small black scorpion beats the chest to guarantee.

Xiaowu is talking, and he hears a footstep.

"It's Situ Qingsong."

Ye Lingyue's thoughts swept away and quickly recovered. The familiar atmosphere was exactly the same as Situ Mu's father, Situ Qingsong.

It seems that this father and son have already gone to the Witch King.

"Boss, if you don't believe it, you can test it first, you wait."

Ye Lingyue wants to stop it. When it comes time, Xiaowu is not much to say. It has changed directly and became the appearance of Situ Mu, and walked quickly toward the direction of Situ Qingsong.