So, all this is just her calculation?
Qin Xiaochuan felt silent for a while, and the woman's feelings had not changed from beginning to end. It had already been calculated.
Underneath, there was another shock.
Ye Lingyue looked up and saw the coffin not far away. The coffin was still fighting fiercely with the small coffin.
From the volume point of view, Ye Lingyue's small casket is much smaller, but the combat effectiveness is very amazing, not inferior to Chen Mu's mouth.
Before the coffin had yet to be decided, Ye Lingyue walked to Hong Yanding and took a closer look at Hong Yanding.
After Qi Xue soul dissipated, Hong Yan Ding had become an unowned thing.
At this point, she should be able to recognize the Lord Hong Yanding.
Ye Lingyue walked to Hong Yanding again, his hand fell on his brow.
Eyebrow blood is the second best blood after heart blood.
Ye Lingyue had to get this lipstick.
The blood of the eyebrows dripped on the tripod.
Blood floated on the tripod, a dark red light flashed by.
Ding shuddered slightly, and blood slowly penetrated into Hongyan Ding.
After waiting for a few breaths, the tripod remained unresponsive.
"Not right."
Ye Lingyue saw and secretly thought that she was so impressed that she infiltrated Hongyanding.
The moment when Shennian entered Hongyan Ding, Ye Lingyue felt that her mind was sinking continuously. Inside the tripod, there was whiteness. Ye Lingyue only felt that her mind was like a cloud.
At this time, under the Ding, the place where Liu Qibian was engraved earlier, the three handwritings were strangely lit up, and they came out with blood-like colors.
Ye Lingyue's mind is still sinking.
At this time, she felt a vortex appeared in front of her.
Her thoughts were caught in the whirlpool in a flash.
The whirlpool came suddenly, she was unprepared.
The moment that Shennian was involved, Ye Lingyue felt that something was awkward.
It was not an ordinary vortex, she felt the breath of a stranger in the vortex.
Someone is in that whirlpool!
Why is there someone in Hongyanding?
Ye Lingyue was shocked by the cold sweat.
That Ding, for thousands of years, has been under the control of Qi Xue.
The souls of the murdered female ghosts are no longer in it.
Who is that man?
No matter who the opponent is, she must control Ding's dominance.
Ye Lingyue did not dare to carelessly.
"Qin Xiaochuan, check for me."
Ye Lingyue just dropped a sentence.
Her soul entered the mouth in a flash.
"Ye Lingyue?"
Qin Xiaochuan didn't know what happened to Ye Lingyue. When he saw Ye Lingyue sitting cross-legged and motionless, Qin Xiaochuan couldn't help but wonder.
As soon as the Soul of Soul entered Hongyan Ding, Ye Lingyue's soul kept falling.
Approaching the vortex again, Ye Lingyue felt a strong breath.
His own miserable thoughts were already swallowed up by the vortex.
When his soul fell near the vortex, Ye Lingyue barely stabilized his feet and prevented his own soul from being drawn into the vortex.
"Who is pretending to be a ghost here?"
Ye Lingyue asked sharply.
But when I saw the whirlpool, my eyes appeared.
It was a pair of pale gold pupils, like beast pupils, and human eyes.
"It's you."
A sudden voice came from the whirlpool.
This voice.
Ye Lingyue seemed to be struck by lightning. She seemed to have heard this voice somewhere.
In my head, the aura flashed, and something flashed very quickly.
Ye Lingyue had heard this voice under the soldier's palace, inside the palace.
With a single order, the heads of countless young girls were cut off and blood flowed into the river.
Moon-white robe, a creepy chant.
It's him!
How could she forget those golden pupils.
When she went through the prohibition of time and space and witnessed the second Tianmojing being sealed, she also saw the painter of the Taiyin God Seal.
That white robe masked priest.
That terrible and cruel man.
"You are Liu Qibian."
Ye Lingyue's teeth were clenched, and a word came out.
Unexpectedly, in this lipstick Yan Ding, without Qi Xue's blood to recognize the Lord, Liu Qibian's brand remains inside.
This cunning man left Qi Xue not only, but also left this vortex of power.
"We've met again, Your Excellency."
The man's voice was clear and sweet.
"Do you recognize me?"
Ye Lingyue said that although she had seen Liu Qibian in Bingwang City, it stands to reason that only she saw Liu Qibian.
The second Tianmojing has been sealed for thousands of years, and Liu Qibian should have already left.
"We don't just know, we used to be ..."
In Liu Qibian's words, there were a few more unexplained emotions.
"I do not know you."
Ye Lingyue cut the railway.
"It's really ruthless, since you turn your face ruthlessly, then don't blame me also ruthless."
Liu Qibian's voice also changed suddenly.
The vortex suddenly increased, Ye Lingyue only felt that his soul was swept by the vortex, and the soul was swept into the vortex.
The vortex isolates everything outside.
The soul was torn by countless hands, and the three souls and seven souls were torn apart.
"After I swallowed your soul, and then swallowed your flesh, Xuanyin Tianhe, what a wonderful thing you said if you and I became one."
Liu Qibian's voice is everywhere.
"You can't succeed."
Ye Lingyue only felt that his soul was like a lonely boat, swallowed mercilessly by the storm in the vast ocean.
Ups and downs, there is no day to come.
"Give up, you can't escape. Your thoughts are insignificant in front of my" destroying star vortex. "
Liu Qibian's voice constantly bewitched Ye Lingyue.
Destroying the galaxy is a way of Tianqi's attack on Liu Qibian.
Within its vortex, it consists of countless days of thought.
Whether it is a warrior or an alchemist, once inhaled by the extinct star vortex, its flesh and soul will be destroyed.
Even if a miracle occurs, the soul and flesh can get rid of the star vortex, it must be crippled or incomplete.
Ye Lingyue didn't notice that when Liu Qibian swallowed it with the star vortex, there was a bit more hatred in his tone.
That kind of hatred is enough to destroy the world.
Ye Lingyue tried to break through Shen Nian, but the power of Shen Nian could not be exerted at all.
Countless darkness did not come out.
Soul, a little broken apart.
"No ... can't admit defeat. I'll get out."
At the moment when the soul was completely torn, Ye Lingyue still kept the last sober.
She must leave here, she cannot die.
She wants to return to God Realm, she also wants to return Feng Tianling, Emperor Xin ... Niangqin ... The family is still waiting for her.
She can't die ... The obsession of not dying continues to ferment in Ye Lingyue's heart.
Deep in the soul, a ray of light, at this moment, light up instantly.