Miracle Doctor, Abandoned Daughter: The Sly Emperor’s Wild Beast-Tamer Empress

But for a while, the Tower of Silence disappeared.

In the eyes of the dialect, there was a flash of appreciation.

Ye Lingyue's courage was approved by the debate.

"Ye Lingyue, you have faith and faith, and Ben Hou had underestimated you earlier. For your boldness, Ben Hou decided, as long as you hand over Feng Tianling, Ben Hou may not kill you . "

"Feng Tianling, isn't it? It's a pity that Feng Tianling is not on me, even if you catch me, it's useless."

Ye Lingyue shrugged.

She didn't lie. Feng Tianling was in her great world, even if she used a strong argument, she could not find Feng Tianling's whereabouts.

Hearing Ye Lingyue's words, his face changed as a result.

"Ye Lingyue, you dare to play me!"

The defensive machine determined that Ye Lingyue had Feng Tianling in his hand, and then spent a lot of time to deal with her.

How could Ye Lingyue treat herself like a monkey?

"Why should the arrogant be angry? I said I was not with me, but I didn't mean that I couldn't get it. You said Feng Tianling, but I wanted to ask, what is Feng Tianling, why are you and other strange demons? So you want to fight for it? If you tell me the truth, I might consider giving it to you. "

Ye Lingyue's origin of Feng Tianling has always been in the clouds.

Beside her, the only insider was the Master of Yangquan Temple, but it was a pity that the old guy was very arrogant. In the case of Ye Lingyue's lack of strength, he was not willing to explain the origin of Feng Tianling anyway.

Ye Lingyue can only follow the temptation, and wants to find out the specific use of Feng Tianling from the dialect.

"You want to know the purpose of Feng Tianling, depending on you, don't look at your own identity strength."

The debate machine seemed to have heard a very nice joke. From the perspective of the debate machine, Ye Lingyue even had some tricks, but the strength was there.

Even if she had Feng Tianling, her strength could not be achieved with a family or a party.

Talented talents like Murong Lao Fangxian could only take Murong's home to fly.

The truth of Feng Tianling, even if she told Ye Lingyue, she could only stare.

Ye Lingyue listened, his eyes moved, but his smile was still on his face.

"Difference between the defenders, Ye Mou's strength is really not that great, but it's just that I don't have a lot of strength, and also killed your left arm and right arm. So, the strength of the defender is nothing but Yeah. "

Ye Lingyue said lightly, but in fact it was a cotton needle and a needle.

The dialect was said to be red and white.

"I don't think so, Ye Lingyue, if I were in God Realm and couldn't stretch my fists, wouldn't you be so arrogant? I finally asked you, Feng Tianling, are you paying or not?"

"How about handing over, what about not handing over?"

Ye Lingyue smiled, her eyes seemed to be absent, and she swept over the students in the shrine behind the debate.

Ye Lingyue was originally planning, if something was wrong, he immediately escaped into Hong Mengtian.

But if she disappeared, the debate would be furious, and the purpose of her stay would be in vain.

"If you don't pay, then you will pay for it with blood, and pay back the lives of my two generals, come on!"

Against Ye Lingyue, the debate still disdain

Shen Sheng drank, but heard that beside him, more than a thousand demon soldiers were in a state of crushing pressure, rolling towards Ye Lingyue.

"Good job."

Ye Lingyue didn't have a little panic on her face, and she tweeted in the face of the miraculous demon soldier.

But I heard a lot of swish.

Beside him, cold light flashed, and multiple sword lights appeared at once.

The Shura sword array was ten percent, and more than a hundred sword lights were like swimming fish, slashing towards those strange demons.

Jianqi Lingyun, wherever he went, a flesh and blood splashed.

Seeing the dialect, it was also a frown, but no panic.

But she saw a magic trick in her hand, and those heads that stood on the ground flew up and fell back on the demon soldier.

The demon soldiers turned a blind eye to their injuries and rushed towards Ye Lingyue again.

These magic soldiers have lost their lives.

They have long been controlled by the defense machine. As long as the defense machine does not die, these magic soldiers are like wild grasses, and they will be resurrected continuously.

Debater sneered at the bottom of his heart, but he wanted to see, when will Ye Lingyue consume energy.

How can the power of one person stop the momentum of a thousand troops.

But at the time of the argument, Ye Lingyue insisted on less than half an hour at most.

After another flurry of sword light, Ye Lingyue was born under the attack of the demon soldiers and killed a bloody road.

She gasped slightly, and a red glow appeared in the face of fierce fighting.

His gaze swept down, crossed the heavy magic soldiers, and finally fell on the face of the dialect.

The eyes of the two men docked in midair and slammed together.

"Ye Lingyue, you should just grab your hand and catch it."

There was a ridiculous smile on the dialect's face, which was no different from the mask.

Huh ~

In the anxious air, a faint laughter fell in the air.

But seeing Ye Lingyue's palm raised, he threw an object into the air.

Rune flashes.

The dialect's eyelids jumped, as if he realized something.

Magical Rune!

The dialect recognized the rung.

Ye Lingyue sacrificed the magic weapon that she had captured from the broken thousand army earlier.

The Divine Weapon, originally owned by the defense, was secretly taken away by the Brocade Army.

The reason to kill Ye Lingyue was to recapture the magic weapon.

As soon as he saw the magic weapon, he wanted to recapture it.

But after a try, he found that his own brand on the Divine Weapon had been erased.

Ye Lingyue actually has that ability, refining the magic weapon?

This point was unexpected.

The dialect didn't know that Ye Lingyue didn't control the magic weapon in a real sense, but just erased the branding on it, so that the dialect could no longer control the magic weapon.

If you want to refine the magical weapon in a real sense, you need to wait until Ye Lingyue wins the colorful soul jade in the hands of Tanshui Fairy, and re-condenses it into dry spirit.

At this time, no one is in control of the magic weapon, just like a wrathful horse.

As soon as the Divine Soldier came out, he absorbed a lot of magic in the magic soldiers in the mountain stream.

In the air, a huge magic axe appeared, which stood in the air, slammed heavily.

The demon soldiers lost their magic power, and under the astonishing momentum of the devil axe, they exploded like a fragile display.

"Everyone, leave immediately."

Ye Lingyue watched the Divine Weapon run crazy to absorb magic power, and the more and more courageous the war, wherever the Divine Weapon went, let alone the Demon Soldier, even the Divine Race was torn into pieces.

In order to avoid causing more casualties, Ye Lingyue rose suddenly, exposed on a mountain rock, shouted his arms, and had already been frightened by the people of several powerful forces, which woke up like a dream.

They exclaimed and fled, and all of a sudden the mountain stream fell into chaos.