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Three hundred and fiftieth chapters hidden

He had no chance to think.

A breath of extreme yin and cold, even to a certain evil level, penetrated into his soul sea.

Even if evil is gone, it is still very strong. The soul power shown is around the late stage of Huiyang, and even the Yin God has not yet been fulfilled. However, as a powerful Qianyuan, he can certainly have an intuition when he comes into contact with it directly. The upper limit of this soul power is boundless and has no end at all.

This is a powerful soul in weakness, not a weapon spirit at all!

He was so wounded that he was about to run away that he was no longer able to resist such a new force, and he fainted in an instant. The final thought was: "I'm going to be taken over."

Then he also received feedback: "Who wants your leave, what kind of garbage are you?"

"..." Consciousness fell into darkness.

How could Liusu take over this house? It is raging in the sea of ​​souls, digging out all the memories of this person and messing up his soul. Even if Liusu wakes up, he is just an idiot...

Qin Yi knew what Liusu was doing, so he didn't care about it. He was almost dead, lying on the side of the ground, his body was so painful that he had no strength, but his mind was filled with joy for the rest of the disaster.

Qian Yuan is really too strong, and he is not something he can deal with now. Not to mention anything else, he just said that his head was hit by his mace and his scalp was not broken. What is this concept... This guy is not a martial artist, but he has never deliberately forged his skull, and he has not much defensiveness at all. His head is so iron!

It's not that he is iron-headed, but that he is in a secret way of heaven and earth. This stick is actually not solid at all. If it weren't for the magical and magical spikes that seemed to break the world and break the world, this wave could be said to be a failure and he would not be able to keep him at all.

This is the result of taking all the attacks of Suzaku Soul Flame with hatred... If there were no such attacks of Suzaku, it would not be great. These three of them were completely delivering food, and it would not be exaggerated to say that they were killed by the other party with one finger.

Even so, he still used the last abandoned child left to save his life, otherwise he would still be killed by the other party and left.

This gap is so big.

It doesn't matter anymore, no matter what, you win.

Survived...

Qin Yi turned his head and looked at Cheng Cheng. Cheng Cheng was also lying weakly on the ground and looked at him in surprise.

The final move did indeed overdraw all Cheng Cheng's strength, and at this moment he couldn't say a word.

The two looked at each other and smiled slightly at the same time. Then they turned to look at Ye Ling, who was squatting aside and crying, extremely sad. She thought her master and brother were going to die.

Because of the appearance, Cheng Cheng was a little better, and Qin Yi was really not a piece of good flesh on his body, which was extremely miserable. The robe of Wan Yao, who had just made a new one, had become a beggar's costume, and he was like a bloody man, venting his anger.

"Stop crying, you idiot." Cheng Cheng struggled to squeeze out a sentence from his teeth: "If you don't take me and your brother to heal you, you will die..."

…………

In Cheng Cheng's ice and fire secret room, Cheng Cheng and Qin Yi lie side by side in the center, and neither of them is conscious.

The monsters who were more specialized in the treatment of the demon city volunteered to come and treat the wounds, but were all bombarded by Ye Ling, and the secret room was closed and the guests were not welcomed.

It’s not that I don’t want others to punish, but there is a faint Qianyuan powerful man in the corner of the secret room at this time... Most people think they are repelling or killing a powerful enemy, but they don’t know if they are capturing them alive. There are many follow-ups to this matter, and it is obviously not a good idea to cut it with one knife. In this way, you can only hide it in the secret room first, with too many people, so don’t let anyone see it.

Well, these are all from the Six Su.

Including the fact that Ye Ling was instructed at this time, Liusu was also the one who guided Ye Ling to treat the injury.

"Little Ghost, my brother has so many medicines in his ring, which one should I use?"

"That, on the left...yes, it's the white bottle next to the turban. Take a pill out for your brother to take it internally. Then a little bit of the cream next to it, and apply it to him externally, and apply it all over his body."

Ye Ling hesitated for a moment: "Do you need to apply your whole body?"

The little ghost glanced at her sideways: "Hasn't you been waiting for this opportunity for a long time? Three years ago, the palace maids helped him wipe his body. You want to see it, but they still cried when they were thrown out."

Ye Ling was embarrassed: "How did you know! Then, were you there at that time?"

The little ghost was very proud: "I was there when you were away. Do you think you came very early?"

Ye Ling: "..."

The little ghost reached out and turned out a white mist mace and threatened: "Don't tell others, even your master is not allowed. Otherwise, you will be beaten to death."

Ye Ling subconsciously shrank his head and sniffled pitifully: "Then, what medicine does the master take?"

"Your master is just having ordinary injuries and excessive overdrafts. You can take whatever medicine you usually treat your injuries. You have to ask?" Liusu was too lazy to pay attention to her, so she floated to the prisoner and touched her chin and pondered.

Qin Yi felt that this person was too strong, but Liusu felt that this person was unexpectedly weak.

The spiritual energy of the world is ninety-five in the sky. This person has lived in such an environment for a long time and practiced, but this is not the case... From his memory, we can see that he actually did not enjoy much spiritual energy resources, at least not as good as the level of the demon clan's earth vein.

Of course, it is more spiritual energy than ordinary sects in the world.

Another is the palace in the sky with phoenixes, dragons, roars and unicorns wandering. It is different from the world and really means the palace... The overall strength is very strong, and this person is just one of the hall leaders, specializing in the affairs of rifting the valley. Liusu thinks that there is an official position in Qin Yi's story that is quite suitable for this person: Bi Ma Wen.

In this person's memory, he had never seen the "Immortal Lord" he mentioned.

It seemed like a retreat that had not come out for tens of thousands of years. The one who dealt with the demon catastrophe tens of years ago was just other immortals in the Heavenly Palace, and some of them were not recognized by Liusu, which shows that they were new powerful people.

"He is not very like healing. He is not a remnant soul and does not need tens of thousands of years of nourishment. Unless... what else happened... what they wanted to do at the beginning had failed so much that it was distorted like this? He opened another world to the Heavenly Palace, and was proud of himself, and he was laughing at the big teeth of a laugh."

"Is the human world convinced? The name Tianshu Shenque... What role did they play in it? And are there anyone who distributes the human world to do other things? This garbage has no idea at all, he doesn't know anything, he only knows pigs!"

Liusu kicked the man in the face angrily: "Bad."

In fact, it knew that it was not this person who was useless, but that he was not of sufficient level and could not get in touch with more secrets.

But even the Qianyuan level is not enough, so you can imagine the strength of this Heavenly Palace.

Ye Ling shivered on the side. This prisoner was Qianyuan's boss no matter how he said that he was injured but not dead. At this moment, he still had the strength to feel the terrifying pressure just when approaching, and he could suffocate so much that he could not breathe. Just this body would be very terrifying if he refined it into a corpse puppet...

This little ghost didn't feel anything at all, kicking the boss Qianyuan in the face and scolding the trash...

If that's a waste, I'm just a dead snake...
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