Chen Mu's eyes were sharp.

"Except for one face, what is that kid better than me?"

"You should say, which one is better than Dixin."

Ye Lingyue rolled his eyes.

Not to mention the appearance, from the ingenuity, strength and even all parties to buy, Di Xin only needs to lift his finger to crush Chen Mu.

"I'm not Chen Mu anymore. I'm a member of the Dark Knight Black Knight. As long as I let the coffin fully mature, I can become the core member of the Black Knight, and I can even go to the Dark Lord! These, Di Xin Can the kid do it? "

Chen Mu made a bad voice.

"Black ride, what about the dark collar? In my eyes, these are nothing more than that."

Ye Lingyue said lightly.

Dark collar, she had to find out the details of the other party earlier.

They turned upside down the good world of humans and gods, even worse than strange monsters.

"Don't be naive, Ye Lingyue. Do you think that once you repel the demon, you are invincible in the world? Yes, maybe you and Emperor Xin are invincible in God Realm, you can even repel the demon. But you don't May be the opponent of the Dark Lord. Lord Black Mist has long said that God Realm will be destroyed. In the near future, God Realm must be a dead ground. If you follow me earlier, you only need to hand over the Feng Tianling, and I will return I can plead with Lord Black Mist for you and spare your life. "

Chen Mu looked at Ye Lingyue like alms.

"Oh ~ Chen Mu, who do you think you are? Savior?"

I thought that my words would usher in Ye Lingyue's eyebrows, but I knew that the latter listened but laughed sneerly.

"Chen Mu, you know, what is the biggest difference between you and Emperor Xin? It's not strength or appearance identity, but that no matter under what circumstances, Emperor Xin has an unyielding heart, but you are like a dog's tail grass Same, see the wind makes the rudder. "

The disdainful look on Ye Lingyue's face tingled Chen Mu's eyes.

"Ye Lingyue! You are dead!"

Like a cat stepped on its tail, Chen Mu exploded at once.

He blushed as if slapped a few times.

What he hated most in his life was that others laughed at his weakness, especially the one who mocked him was Ye Lingyue.

God knows how much he loves this woman, how much he hates her.

"Since you want to die, then I will complete you. My casket is missing a flesh of a mysterious female. As a famous emperor of mysterious Xuanyin, your flesh can't be more suitable."

Chen Mu gritted his teeth.

When love reaches deep, it becomes hatred.

He stared hard at his face, wishing to devour his bones and eat his flesh.

His casket is closer to maturity than Ye Lingyue's little casket. As long as he can completely swallow Ye Liuyun, his casket may be fully mature.

Ye Lingyue was killed halfway, disrupting his plan.

Fortunately, there was no Ye Liuyun and Ye Lingyue.

Compared with Ye Liuyun, Ye Lingyue's flesh is undoubtedly more attractive. As long as it is swallowed, the coffin will definitely mature directly.

"Then you have to see if you have the capacity."

Ye Lingyue glanced at the black coffin, and after using a lot of patterns, the desire of the coffin for fresh flesh and blood can be imagined.

But she did not want to be reduced to food in the belly of the casket.

"Ye Lingyue, you don't need to install it anymore. Your mound coffin is immature, and there should be no sacrifices recently. Just swallowing the mound pattern has already caused it to consume a lot of power and wants to contact me again. 'S nether coffin is a fool's dream. "

Chen Mu sneered.

He had also been the owner of the casket for a while, and his reaction to the casket was very clear.

"So what, I didn't plan to use the coffin against you."

Ye Lingyue shrugged.

She admits that what Chen Mu said is fact.

Don't need a coffin?

Behind Ye Lingyue, those who had hoped for her earlier were stunned again.

Everyone is aware of the power of that coffin. In this case, ordinary artifacts can't deal with the coffin. Ye Lingyue has a coffin in his hand, but he doesn't use it. This is obviously extremely stupid. thing.

"Ye Lingyue, what the hell are you doing, we guys don't want to die with you."

Zhu Nianyu couldn't help but scold.

"Without the coffin, I still have a way to deal with you. For example, this mouthful."

Ye Lingyue said, raising her hand, the lipstick Yan Ding that had been crucified on the ground earlier suddenly rose into the air.

Hong Yanding twirled in mid-air, grew up and fell directly into Ye Lingyue's hands.

The tripod with a weight of more than 10,000 pounds, like a feather, floated on Ye Lingyue's palm.

"That tripod?"

It was Qin Xiaochuan who first discovered Ding's anomaly.

The lipstick Yan Ding, which was clearly red earlier, had a lot of washing on it and could not be washed. The Ding sticking with the blood of countless mysterious daughters was completely changed in half an hour.

That tripod has become white jade.

To be precise, it turned into bone white.

Hong Yan Ding, as the name suggests, is named after Hong Yan Bone.

It was Liu Qi who turned into a magic weapon made from the bones of thousands of Xuanyin daughters by using Qi Xue's hand to suppress the rise of Xuanyin women in the human world.

Liu Qibian is not a man of ninety-nine places. This magic weapon is naturally not an ordinary artifact and spiritual weapon.

Just because in Qi Xue's hands, it never really worked.

This time, Ye Lingyue died for nine years, wiped away the brand mark on Hong Yanding, and refined the root bones with chaotic Buddha fire, so this Yanyan Ding was reborn.

The appearance of Hong Yanding was beyond Ye Lingyue's expectations.

Red face and bones, blood stains faded, revealing its true appearance.

The white jade bone-shaped tripod in front of him is the real red-faced tripod, and one bit has recognized Ye Lingyue's tripod.

"You have domesticated this tripod, but, do you think that it can defeat the famous pattern?"

Chen Mu sneered.

He had fought with Qi Xue earlier. The tripod at that time was full of anger and attacked people. It was very fierce, but even so, in front of his casket, he was not afraid.

I don't know what technique Ye Lingyue used to refine this mouth into this look.

But in front of him, this tripod seems to have lost his arrogance, like a beautiful decoration.

How can such an appliance be an opponent of a coffin?

What's more, how long it took Ye Lingyue to domesticate Hong Yanding would never be able to control Hong Yanding very well.

Ye Lingyue smiled, but saw his lipstick rising in the air.

Chen Mu snorted coldly, and the casket beside him was also full of anger, facing Hong Yanding head-on.

A coffin and a trip, in the air, violent collision together.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed color, and the already clear sky suddenly rolled up a bleak wind.