At night, Ling fell.

Xi Jiuye thought that he put it down.

But the fact is that after five hundred years, he has never let go.

He has stayed by the side of her panacea.

He carried it around him day and night, hiding it in his heart.

When he heard that she might be alive, he was very excited.

He found her, but she already had someone else in her eyes.

As she traveled farther and farther, he suffered from the ant-bite of ants every day.

But she was fine and died.

She was free, but what about him?

He couldn't let it go, the pain was more uncomfortable than death.

The only thing he wanted was to walk with her flesh, but the little demon in front of him also had to stop him.

"Who cares if you put it down or not, you put her down, otherwise, I will never let you go."

Xin Lin rolled his eyes and wanted to find a helper.

But Di Xin was entangled by Di Yang Xin, who could she ask for help?

Xin Lin's eyes moved first-class, noticing the tower of silence not far away.

Xin Lin glanced at the Tower of Extinction at that tower.

At first glance, that tower was something extraordinary, and Ling Yue seemed to be able to control it.

But Lingyue is no longer there. Will the tower be ordered by her?

"You, do me a favor!"

Xin Lin took a drink at the Silent Tower.

The Tower of Silence is motionless.

"Oh, devil, you would be whimsical. You want to control that tower? That tower is not under your control."

Xi Jiuye laughed and looked at the Tower of Death.

The origin of the Tower of Silence is unknown, but Emperor Xin came out of that tower earlier.

It can be seen that the tower is absolutely unusual.

It will be blamed on Xiao Xinlin.

"Is this little guy talking to me?"

At this time, the small tower just called the mana inside the tower to repair the damaged spire.

As soon as he came back, he saw Xi Jiuye, the man standing sneakily beside Ye Lingyue's flesh.

A little girl, spreading her teeth and claws, shouted at herself.

What does the little guy mean, seems to want to help himself?

"You can understand me, he wants to take Ling Yue's flesh, I can't beat him."

Xin Lin's soul is very powerful.

Although Xiaota seemed motionless, she still felt the mood swings of Xiaota.

This guy, not convinced himself?

How proud is Xiaota, its owner is Zitangsu, and even Ye Lingyue is so immersed in the light of Zitangsu that it takes her orders.

As soon as Xin Lin appeared, he shouted at himself, and Xiaota was naturally unwilling to ignore it.

However, if you ignore it again, the one named Xi Jiuye, really want to steal the flesh of the little master!

What should I do, if it is shot, then the little guy must feel that he is taking orders from her.

But if you don't take action, the little master's flesh?

Little Tower was entangled.

At this moment, the tower suddenly felt a burst of mana.

A familiar voice no longer familiar came suddenly.

"Little Tower, and follow her."

That is?!

Little Tower was surprised, that was the voice of the owner!

Master, found everything.

The host is still in the thirty-three days, can he still notice the matter here?

"Master, little master she ..."

Xiaota wanted to tell Zitangsu the whole process.

Immediately, the owner's breath disappeared.

the host?

Little Tower hasn't recovered yet.

What's going on, why is the owner gone again?

Only then, is it his own illusion?

But that is indeed the voice of the owner.

The master said, let her go?

Who's going to say this with her?

Is it the flesh of the little master, or is it?

Little Tower was more entangled.

Why doesn't the master let himself take the flesh of the young master?

Little Tower wanted to break his head and could not figure it out.

no response?

What happened to that tower?

Xin Lin was anxious to see Xiaota not responding for a long time.

When Xi Jiuye raised his hand, the flesh of "Ye Lingyue" floated up.

He put "Ye Lingyue" in his arms with one hand.

But seeing Xi Jiuye's hand, there is an additional Fulu.

The Fulu was obtained from the King Wu while he was in King Wushan.

That Fulu is comparable to Ye Lingyue's teleport symbol.

As soon as Xi Jiuye moved his fingers, he and "Ye Lingyue" were enveloped by Fu Luo.

Looking at Ye Lingyue, and then Xi Xiye, Xin Lin suddenly moved.

She didn't expect the tower anymore.

She raised her head and shouted at "Dixin".

"Emperor Xin, Ling Yue's flesh is about to be taken away. Don't you be indifferent at all. What protects the prosperity of the prosperous world, never falls, you are a coward, you can't even protect her flesh, you are still a man! "

Xin Lin's voice shook Jiu Xiao directly.

"That kid, it's really annoying. However, she thought that Di Xin could still hear her voice at this time?"

The soul of Diyang Xin has occupied the entire body of Di Xin, but the soul of Di Xin is missing.

Di Yangxin is further searching for Di Xin's soul, as long as he finds Di Xin's soul, he can devour it.

Can't even guard her body?

The flesh ... the body of the nanny.

Di Xin's soul shook suddenly at this moment.

"Good boy, you are hiding here!"

As soon as Di Xin's soul waved, Di Yang Xin finally captured his soul.

Di Yangxin's soul, like a tarsus maggot, rushed towards Dixin crazy.

Di Xin's soul moved.

"Xi Jiuye snatched Lingyue's flesh. He couldn't get Lingyue alive, so he wanted to occupy her flesh."

Xin Lin's voice made Emperor Xin, who was already discouraged, suddenly recover.

"Xi Jiuye!"

Di Xin's flesh, which had been occupied by Di Yang Xin earlier, suddenly produced a repulsion when he heard these words.

"Boy, do you still want to resist? I will never spit out the fat in my mouth."

Di Yangxin discovered that the fluctuation of Di Xin's soul actually came from Di Xin's consciousness.

In the deepest part of the sea of ​​void consciousness, the soul of Emperor Xin was hidden in the demon-yang evil monarch earlier.

Consciousness is the most mysterious part of the body of the cultivator.

Ordinary people want to cross, even if there is such an existence as Diyangxin, it is difficult to find the end.

In the sea of ​​void consciousness, Di Xin's soul power fluctuates more and more violently.

His soul power, resurgent, quickly spread to the whole body.

Only by taking back the flesh, can we take back the body of the baptism.

Di Xin's will to live was unprecedentedly strong.

Xin Lin is right. If he can't even guard the body of the nanny, how can he protect what the nanny wants to protect.

Emperor Xinxin's spirits are getting stronger and stronger, and his soul power and Diyangxin's soul power keep colliding.

"Boy, the desire to survive is quite strong, but compared to my soul, you are far worse."

Di Yangxin sneered, not looking at Dixin's resistance at all.

Di Yang Xin lived for many years, Di Xin counted as the demon ancestor's life, but only two.

The souls of the two worlds, who wanted to fight against the strong tyrannical souls like Di Yangxin, were simply beyond their control.