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Although it has been five hundred years, Ye Lingyue always remembers clearly, the pain of the separation of flesh and blood.

After using her flesh and blood to make Dan, she returned her belongings to the original owner. This kind of cat crying and suffering from false and compassionate things, also lost the night and nine nights.

The medicinal bottle fell to the ground and made a bang.

"Don't! Don't lose if you don't eat, your body is affected by your parents... I don't even have a body."

The little ghost was busy going forward and smashed the medicinal herbs scattered on the ground.

The sound of the devil's stunned, so that Ye Lingyue could not help but feel sour.

"Little devil, sorry, I didn't mean it."

She should not scatter the anger of the nine nights on the little devil.

"I don't know what kind of grudges between you and the surname, but the old Xintou said, the hero does not eat before the loss. These remedies are good things, you should keep the need."

The little devil shouted.

"Do you know Dan medicine? Old Xintou can't do this."

Ye Lingyue raised his eyebrows and was curious.

"I used to have a broken book in the ancient battlefield. There are some records of medicinal herbs on it, so I can understand some simple things."

The little devil pouted.

It is small to large, and there is only an ancient battlefield where you can play.

On the battlefield, there were also many good things.

Shenshen Dan is difficult to refine. After taking it, it can strengthen the body, stimulate the blood and make the bones come out.

At the beginning of the nine-night refining of those gods, I wanted to use a lot of strength.

"Dan medicine is a good Dan, but for me, it is a burden. It belongs to five hundred years ago, it is refining in nine nights, which incorporates some of his divine power. If I accept it, it equals Inherited his love. Moreover, I don't want to get into the things that have something to do with him."

Ye Lingyue shook his head resolutely, even if she knew that these medicinal herbs were indeed good for her.

"Night Ling! You really want this kind of love!"

A cold voice came from the side.

After nine nights, I turned black and strode over.

"The last name, what do you want to do!"

The little devil was shocked when he saw the nine nights.

It turned out that he had not left for nine nights, he just concealed his breath.

He had just wanted to look at Ye Lingyue a few times, but she did not expect that she would be so unrequited.

On the medicinal herbs, it did inject a part of his power in the past. I did not expect that Ye Lingyue could see it at a glance.

She is so unrequited that she will clean up all the connections between the two.

The little ghost saw the nine-night wrath, as mad, and was shocked, it stopped in front of Ye Lingyue.

But where is it the fierce nine-night opponent under the wrath.

With a big wave of his hand, the devil was thrown out.

As soon as he grasped Ye Lingyue's hands, his eyes flashed with anger.

"Oh, nine nights, I have said that you and I have no connection. I am falling in your hand, it is my strength, I want to kill, I will never scream. But if you dare to hurt my friend, I Even if you are a ghost, you will not let go of you."

Ye Lingyue sneered.

The scene in front of me is as great as five hundred years ago.

On the cliff of the gods, the anger of a nine-night face.

She is still subject to control.

Both hands were shackled for nine nights and could not be moved.

"This madman has used Tianli. You can't anger him at the moment, you have to think about it first, get out of it smoothly, and figure out if that soul stone is really an imperial concubine."

Ye Lingyue snorted in the bottom of his heart, quietly transported his mental strength, and wanted to find a chance to deal with the nine nights.

The back is suddenly a stiff, a sense of coldness, sweeping the whole body, Ye Lingyue's retreat.

"You don't have to resort to it. I used the power of the stars to lock your cheekbones. I know that you are a god, and you are amazing. It is only in this area that no one can break through the fog of the Witch King. You are no exception. ""

After releasing his hand for nine nights, Ye Lingyue's hands could not move.

At the wrist, there is a flash of blue light, which is the power of the stars of the nine nights.

The man's slender hand gently stroked her smooth cheeks and landed on her slightly pale lips.

The warm lips are full and seductive.

"Night Ling, I will finally ask you once, you are willing to be with me, as my nine-night companion? I promise you, if I am heaven, you are the sky, eternal life will not fall."

The red light at the bottom of the nine nights was looming, and he approached Ye Lingyue, and the man's breath came.

"Unless I die."

Ye Lingyue felt a shudder, and the body instinct was repelled for nine nights.

"Last name, you let go of Lingyue."

The voice of the devil was completely left behind by the nine nights. He waved his hand and motioned the wizard to push the little devil.

The voice of the devil has gradually disappeared.

Ye Lingyue and Yan Jiuyue are both motionless.

The nine-night night is full of haze, reflecting the woman's pale face.

"You are still as stubborn as before. You really don't want to rebuild old with me?"

The nine-night look is sad.

I can't go back... He and her, after all, can't go back.

Ye Lingyue didn't say anything, just a pair of months, full of disdain.

"Since you are so unrequited, why should I be obsessed with it?"

I laughed twice in the night.

laugh--

Ye Lingyue's body was slightly shocked, and a **** color spread over his chest.

Ticking

Brilliant red blood, dripping on the ice sculpture, blooming a blossoming rose flower.

At the heart of Ye Lingyue, there is a more sharp edge.

"Ninety-nine drops of heart blood... it hurts."

When I saw that the blade had not entered the chest of Ye Lingyue, I realized what I had done after nine nights.

On the handsome face, it was a dead white.

He groaned and took a step back.

The pain of the bones quickly spread, and he took his heart and gasped.

The blood, like a sinful flower, blooms in his eyes.

It is obvious that she is hurt, but he is very painful.

"Come, come on!"

The nine nights were pale and shouted.

A wizard walked quickly and used a porcelain bottle to catch the blood dripping from Ye Lingyue.

"Ninety-nine drops of blood, congratulations to the nine-night adult, the blood has been collected."

The witch was very happy.

"Can she die?"

Looking at the eyes for nine nights, Ye Lingyue, who was motionless, his hands twitched slightly, and the blade was broken open instantly.

It was the star blade of his natural strength, and he was only angry and lost his reason.

The knife is very deep, will she die?

"The wounded are a little weak, but they won't die, but they will lose too much coma."

After the witch checked it, he hurried back.

"Let's settle her up, watch carefully, and notify me immediately if there is any change."

After nine nights, I lost my soul and took back the ice of the Snow Leopard.

Several witches carried a **** Ye Lingyue.

In the hands, there is a porcelain bottle, and the scarlet blood inside stimulates the nine nights.

It reminds him of what he did last night.