After the black shadow flashed into the camp, he was looking for something, rummaging through it carefully.

"How come? Is it true that I guessed wrong, Ding piece is not in her hand at all?"

The dark figure muttered to himself.

"But are you looking for it?"

Behind him, a voice that should not have appeared floated over.

The black figure stiffened and turned slowly.

"It's you! Didn't you patrol?"

Lai Ren blocked the camp account sideways, and was washed with a whitish robe. Although he didn't have a bright and moving appearance, his slap-sized face had a pair of moon eyes as bright as the morning stars.

She holds a necklace in her hand, the pendant of the necklace is the half piece of Ding Ji.

When he saw Ding Ji, the shadow of Hei Ying shrank back and forth, bursting out with greedy light.

The half-sided bonfire shone in, illuminating the dark shadow's face, which was the alchemist named Gongsun from the Jin family team.

"Isn't it just waiting for you, Gongsun suffocated, you are the brother of Oriental Liuli. Portraits like this are really unreliable."

Ye Lingyue held a portrait in his hand, which was officially released by the city's main palace when he was in Qiyu City earlier.

The above grandson and the one in front of him are two.

"When did you find out?"

Gongsun Zhijian was seen through the identity, no longer disguised.

After he joined the Jin family team, he secretly observed many times. He had previously suspected the three of Photon, Ye Lingyue and Bo Qing, and finally confirmed Ye Lingyue.

"Just today, I just doubted it earlier. I was completely sure when you gave Tang Tianqi the poison of the red scorpion fire. They should have a rest for you."

Ye Lingyue said firmly.

Gongsun blurted out.

"That's the trap you set?"

Tang Tianqi and four others were vomiting and diarrhea. Although it was not a disease, it took half a life.

I couldn't find out what was poisoned.

Jin Sanshao remembered Gongsun Zhang's medical technique, and urged him to look at it.

Gongsun was thinking of improving his position in the Jinjia team, and he showed off and healed several people's diseases with Dingxi. I know, this is the trap set by Ye Lingyue.

Gongsun suddenly understood why the shrewd as a sister would also be planted in the woman's hands.

"You've got a bit of a brain, but it's a pity that you never have a chance to tell this secret. Obediently hand over half of Ding Ji and the Ding film on you."

Gongsun looked around, Ye Lingyue came back alone.

A black light came.

Between Gongsun's fingers, Yan Luo's breath struck in a flash.

He did not intend to leave Ye Lingyue a living way. Both of them were alchemists, and at the same time they had Ding piece in hand, winning or losing in only a moment.

But with the breath of Yan Luo in hand, Gongsun Zhang felt that his chances of winning were greater. In his view, Ye Lingyue's age was there. Even if she had other tripods, she would not be able to cultivate the trip .

The black dying breath pointed to death, pointing directly to Ye Lingyue's Yintang dead point. If it really hits, Ye Lingyue's head will explode, and he will definitely die.

Its momentum is extremely rapid.

However, Ye Lingyue looked at ease.

She slipped under her feet, seeming to be guarded, and dodged the breath of Yan with a delicate distance.

A ray of breath like the wind, flashing a strange black light in the dark night.

A muffled noise was like Shi Po.

It's a pity that the night is deep, and this dull sound is buried in the night.

Behind him, the towering ancient tree that could only be embraced by two people was cut into two pieces.

Seeing Ye Lingyue dodge away, Gongsun suffocated his eyes, not disappointed, but a little more cold.

After the breath of Yan Luo was not hit in one blow, instead of breaking, he killed a carbine with a strange angle.

"Spiritual magical skills, rattle the tail!"

The breath of Yanlu, like the tail spin of a rattlesnake, sizzled in midair, dragged out an arc, resembling a meteor, bounced back and shot directly at the back of Ye Lingyue's head.

Gongsun Zhan is different from Dongfang Liuli. He is a man. The breath of his cultivation brings a strong force. Gongsun Zhan is even more fierce than Dongli Liuli.

His breath has been controlled to a very good point.

Using the same trick, he once killed a warrior at the pinnacle of Xiaoshen Realm.

Gongsun choked as if he saw it, Ye Lingyue's brain was flowing, and he was killed on the ground.

Suddenly, the corner of his mouth shook as if he saw something terrifying.

Ye Lingyue also stood there unharmed.

His mouth twitched fiercely.

In that way, the breath of Yan Luo, which had captured the lives of countless people, was controlled by Ye Lingyue on the palm of his right hand.

The slender five fingers tightened suddenly.

The breath of Yan Luo disappeared in the palm of Ye Lingyue in this way!

Gan Ding Ding Yin immediately absorbed the breath of Yan Luo.

"This is your housekeeping skills? What a sad thing, half of the film is in the hands of your brothers and sisters, it is a mess. I still let you see, what is called real life."

Ye Lingyue's lips closed and saw her palm, and the disappearing Dingxi appeared again.

The black breath is getting more and more fierce, like Mochi and black, with wrist thickness, even more amazing, it is becoming a black horn snake with wrist thickness.

Look at the fullness and size of the dying breath, compared with the dying breath of the Gongsun, it is simply a big witch see a little witch.

The reason for this is that apart from Ye Lingyue, there are four pieces of Ding pieces, including the most critical Ding soul fragments and Ding Qi fragments of Kyushu Ding.

The main reason is that from the moment Ye Lingyue got the Ding film, the method of Ding Xi practice is very different from that of Gongsun Zhang, brother and sister.

Whether it is Gongsunzhang or Eastern Liuli, they are all methods of cultivation by evil side. They practice fast for the disciples.

Ye Lingyue got the influence of Hongmeng Fangxian and Yuzun Duzun, and went the way of life and death.

The so-called life is to promote goodness, but it is the way of white salvation.

The so-called killing, punishing evil, is a black killing.

The two complement each other, but let Ye Lingyue's breath grow at an alarming rate.

From the initial thickness of the hair, to the size of a finger, to the appearance of a small snake, and finally to the size of today's horned snake.

The black horned snake that turned into black, exuded terrible destruction and killing, and it made an angry hiss.

Ground!

The black horned snake became a black lightning, and Gongsun ran away when he pulled out his legs, but the black horned snake was too fast, and it arrived like a vine. It entangled Gongsun's body like a vine. , Tightening a little bit, Gongsun choked completely unable to move.

Half of the Dingji fragments fell from him.

Ye Lingyue raised his hand and took the half of the Ding piece into his hands.

The remaining half of the Dingji fragments are here!

Then there is no need to leave Gongsun suffocated, Ye Lingyue is about to kill, but it is at this time!