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After rushing out of the thundercloud, the front suddenly became bright.

Ye Lingyue was a little relieved.

However, when she looked at the situation of the White Dragon King, it was not so good.

The white dragon king is already bloody, and several dragon scales have peeled off.

"It almost took my old dragon's life."

There is more exhaustion in the voice of Bai Longwang.

The thundercloud obstacles of the nine cliffs are much stronger than they think.

Going high, it is really powerless.

Fortunately, not long after the thundercloud, the fourth layer appeared.

Compared to the second floor of the cloister-style nine-day ridge, the fourth floor of the jiangling cliff is a bit different.

There is only one platform here.

That platform can hold about twenty people.

No matter how many people, they can no longer be accommodated.

The reliefs here are also gathered on one wall.

Ye Lingyue saw that the Taiyin saint and the bones were not far apart, and there were some cadets next to them.

The third and fourth floors did not see Zitang.

It seems that Zitang has also gone to a higher level, but I don't know if he can comprehend the power.

Ye Lingyue indicated that Bai Long Wang had fallen.

Just as Ye Lingyue fell, on the fourth floor of the wall, the relief once again resonated.

The relief is flickering. With the last experience, Ye Lingyue knew that someone had realized the new supernatural power.

"It's only a little bit, just a little bit."

On the other side of the bones, I was scratching my head.

When the relief was flashing, he was almost angry and screamed.

On the other side of the Taiyin saint, the face is full of sweat.

She is also trying to comprehend these ancient runes.

Can help, these ancient runes she can not understand.

I have learned.

Taiyin's pretty girl is white and almost ruined.

She is also a sacred woman of the Taiyin family. Before she came to the site of Kunlun, who was a respected monk, she was considered a genius.

At the beginning of the body of Ye Lingyue, she had basic minds.

At the end of the ninth dynasty, her talents in this area have not been revealed.

All this must be because of the physical body of Ye Lingyue.

Maybe, this woman's body, in this life can only stay at the senior level.

The Taiyin saint is indignant and stares at the relief in front of her eyes.

"It looks like you regretted taking my body."

Behind him, there is no ironic voice, let the Taiyin saint a spirit.

She suddenly turned back, as if something terrible was discovered, the Taiyin saint jumped up.

"How will you be here?"

The person in front of you, isn't Ye Lingyue?

This woman is not on the second floor?

How did she come up?

The Taiyin saint looks at Jiuzhou Ding in the hands of Ye Lingyue, and the white dragon king who has been entrenched inside is suddenly fascinated.

"Ye Lingyue, hand over Jiuzhou Ding."

The Taiyin Saints are red-eyed.

"Where is Ding Ling?"

Ye Lingyue stepped forward, forcing the Taiyin saint to take a step back.

Without Jiuzhou Ding, without the refuge of Lei Yiming, the Taiyin saint naturally did not have the embarrassment of the earlier.

"What is the spirit of the spirit, Ye Lingyue, you don't like it, Lei Yiming has led troops to attack Beiyi Waste City. Your companions, this time has been slaughtered."

The Taiyin saint said evilly.

Seeing that Ye Lingyue's face has changed, the Taiyin saint feels a happy heart.

Can be quickly, Ye Lingyue's face is gentle.

"With him, you can't take advantage of Beiyi."

Ye Lingyue is very confident about the strength of Kunlun Magic Bamboo Shoots today.

"One may not be enough, plus the nine-final Buddha may not be."

The Taiyin holy road is dangerous.

"The Nine-Life Buddha was attracted by Lei Yiming?"

Ye Lingyue suddenly took the lead.

It is no wonder that Shui Feng will be taken away, and this is the ghost of Lei Yiming and Taiyin.

The Taiyin Lady's eyes flashed.

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I saw a red blood blade, suddenly flashing from behind Ye Lingyue.

Ye Lingyue seems to be prepared early.

The blood blade is not yet close, and it is blocked by an invisible power.

When the blood blade was blocked, a force of thought went through the blood blade.

The blood blade killed a carbine and flew towards the Taiyin.

The Taiyin saint was surprised.

How is it possible, how can her blood blade fail?

"Diangyang, save me."

After losing Meng Mengtian and Jiuzhou Ding successively, the blood blade lost control, and the Taiyin saint was in a state of chaos.

"Hey, what the ghost is, this woman won't kill you unless she doesn't want to live."

Diyang is lazy.

Here is the nine cliffs.

Although the Tianmeng Masters have been extinct for many years.

But no one can kill people here.

Besides, Ye Lingyue is not a fool.

This is her own flesh, and she is stupid, and she will not leave a shackle directly on her own flesh.

Emperor Yang really can't understand, it is also the feminine lineage of the Taiyin, Ye Lingyue is growing more and more, how the Taiyin saint is getting stupid.

"What are you going to do? You forgot, the Indigo Buddha said that in the cliffs of Nine-Dang, it is not allowed to do it privately, you will suffer the curse of the gods!"

The Taiyin saint stepped back a few steps and leaned against the cold wall.

The blood blade has approached her throat.

The **** blade of the Taiyin saint was suddenly braked and fell back to Ye Lingyue's hand.

Thin as a flapped blood blade, Ye Lingyue stared for a moment.

This is the blood blade that is condensed with her blood.

Nowadays, it is occupied by the Taiyin sacred priest, which is used to refine the blood.

"If I dare? You should have found the gap between me and you."

Ye Lingyue touched the **** blade, the corner of his mouth, holding a bloodthirsty smile.

For the evil deeds of the Taiyin saint, she has a million reasons to kill her.

As for the curse of the Heavenly Masters, she does not believe.

Even if there is such a curse, she is not afraid.

It is clearly a plain face, but today, it falls in the eyes of the Taiyin saint, but it is somewhat different.

"You are crazy, do you want to go with me?"

The Taiyin saint was shocked.

"You have occupied my body for more than a hundred years. You have harmed the Taiyin family. It has also hurt the family of three. So far, the flesh and blood have separated. You have tried to murder my relatives and several times. If you are, will you let go of such an enemy?

Ye Lingyue most cares about his relatives and friends.

The most important people in life.

From the eyes of Ye Lingyue, the Taiyin saint saw her appearance at this moment.

In the eyes of others, the exquisite, almost perfect face is full of horror.

Ye Lingyue, she will really kill her.

"You can't kill me. You forgot, your body, this is your flesh."

The Taiyin saint is incoherent.

"How about that, a flesh, I can give up."

Ye Lingyue glanced at the familiar face in front of her eyes.

The blood blade in her hand suddenly turned a direction and aimed at the throat of the Taiyin.