"He is not Emperor Xin. He is Dao Bingxin."

Speaking at night.

"What is Bingxin? I don't know this man. Isn't he the emperor Xin?"

Ye Lingguang was dumbfounded when he heard it.

He has been in Taoism for so long, and he has not heard the old Taoist talk about this character.

Ye Lingyue looked at Emperor Xin.

Remembered something.

Earlier, Chang Sun Xueying once said that after the day's soaring, Di Xin was physically and mentally injured and almost died.

At that time, the elder Sun Xueying secretly stole the Daomen Treasure, Daomen Bingxin, and saved Emperor Xin.

That Bingxin seems to be the relic of a Taoist master.

Could it be said ... Ye Lingyue looked at the Emperor Xin in front of him.

A beautiful face, just ...

Ye Lingyue saw Di Xin's eyes at a glance.

Di Xin's eyes are amber, gentle amber in Feng Xin, and constantly changing amber in Di Xin.

But now, the emperor Xin in front of his eyes is a piece of ink color, just like the black jade, no other color.

He is not Emperor Xin.

Just a glance, Ye Lingyue's heart sank.

She realized that something must have happened to Di Xin.

This Emperor Xin is not the Emperor Xin before sleeping.

He looked at Ye Lingyue's eyes, also very cold.

In his view, Ye Lingyue was preventing her from removing Demon Guard.

"Anyway, he is not Emperor Xin, he can't hear what we are saying, he wants to kill Qin Xiaochuan."

Ye Lingri didn't know how to explain it.

Anyway, when Emperor Xin woke up, he became like a person.

"nonsense."

Di Xin was impatient.

In his eyes, Qin Xiaochuan's eyes narrowed.

Sword intent.

"slow!"

Ye Lingyue shouted.

"Annoying woman."

Emperor Xinjian raised his eyebrows and tried to attack.

"I, there is a way to let the dark heirs leave the fourth brother's body. You can't hurt my fourth brother."

Ye Lingyue said in a deep voice.

"You have a way? It's up to you?"

Di Xin's eyes swept back and forth on Ye Lingyue's body, full of disapproval.

In the eyes of Daomen Bing, women are nothing but accessories.

This is especially true of women in Daomen, not to mention women outside Daomen.

As the sword approached, Qin Xiaochuan's throat tightened.

"Daomen Bingxin, you are advocating that you want to get rid of the demon and defend the Dao, then you should also know that the Daoist should not kill the innocent indiscriminately. Do you kill two lives with one sword, is that the purpose of Daomen?"

Ye Lingyue asked again.

Jian Yi paused.

Di Xin's black eyes, changing rapidly, seemed to be thinking.

At this moment, his heart trembled slightly, as if a certain emotion was breeding.

Jianyi was affected.

Ok?

Dao Bingxin was stunned. Obviously, Dao Xin was as firm as him, and he would have a second heart?

Seems to be thinking about the changes in his Dao Xin.

It seems that it does not want to kill innocents indiscriminately.

Daomen Bingxin attributed all these changes to the end, he did not want to damage Daomen's reputation.

"In that case, I will give you a quarter of an hour. If you can't let the dark heir leave, I will kill him."

He did not allow a little bit of darkness to enter the thirty-three days.

"I promise you."

Ye Lingyue nodded.

"Sister!"

Ye Lingguang and Ye Lingye were very anxious.

Ye Lingyue compared a hand gesture, instructing the two to be restless.

She walked in front of Qin Xiaochuan.

Although Emperor Xin didn't kill Qin Xiaochuan for the time being, his sword intentions were still hanging in front of him, aiming at Qin Xiaochuan's throat, as if they would pierce the next moment, which also avoids the conspiracy of the dark inheritors.

"Lingyue, don't worry about me."

Qin Xiaochuan's voice came.

"It's you woman again, what do you want to do?"

The voice of the dark inheritor came.

"This is the physical body of my fourth brother, the dark inheritor. You deceived Chi Yuetian's people and killed so many innocent people. The power of your faith has long collapsed."

Ye Lingyue stared at Qin Xiaochuan.

"Go away! Don't lean over!"

The Dark Heirs struggled.

The closer Ye Lingyue approached, the more uncomfortable breath he became.

Ye Lingyue began to sing.

But I heard a smooth and melodious Buddhist scripture, read out from her mouth.

That's Vajra Prana.

"Buddha?"

Emperor Xin, who was watching with cold eyes, was also slightly startled.

He was a bit surprised. Ye Lingyue was actually the heir of the Buddha Sect.

And that scripture?

Di Xin thought about it and looked at Ye Lingyue.

Qin Xiaochuan's expression changed as he read the Buddhist scriptures.

The muscles on his face kept twitching, and he looked very painful, and his facial features were twisted.

In his throat, he mumbled and made a burst of noise.

"Ogawa?"

Ye Lingguang stood aside, trying to get close, all restrained by Di Xin's indifferent eyes.

Qin Xiaochuan felt very painful at this moment.

This is not just the pain in the flesh, but the pain in the soul.

The Diablo Heritage is very cunning. When Qin Xiaochuan didn't pay attention, he left part of the power of Diablo in the depth of Qin Xiaochuan's soul.

Although Qin Xiaochuan's physical body is not very good.

But he leaned on a mortal body and realized the meaning of death.

This alone has made the successor of the Dark City a sidelight.

That dark power was very stubborn. It entangled Qin Xiaochuan's soul, and refused to let go.

Every verse of Ye Lingyue, like Ling Chi's sword, wants to purify Qin Xiaochuan's soul again and again.

But every time, it was a little bit worse.

For Qin Xiaochuan, this is like the tearing of the soul and the baptism again and again.

This double sense of ice and fire made Qin Xiaochuan better than death.

Di Xin on the side kept listening and watching.

"Sister, he looks very painful, he ... will he die?"

Ye Lingguang watched beside him, it was also a moment of worry.

Ye Lingye also frowned.

"The split of the soul is a very painful process. It is either swallowed or purified, but it is more likely that the soul is scattered."

The baby girl whispered.

"Just kill me."

Qin Xiaochuan was extremely painful and looked at Ye Lingguang.

"No ... no, stupid big guy, hold on, Sister Ai can purify your soul, she ... she can do it."

Ye Lingguang closed his eyes.

He didn't want to see it again.

"kill me!"

Qin Xiaochuan shouted angrily.

"Useless, you give up, my soul and this kid's soul have been integrated into one body, purification is useless, haha, even if I am soulless, I must drag him.

The Diablo Heir laughs wildly.

He has been working painstakingly for so many years, and all of them have been destroyed by the people in front of him.

He hates, hates so much.

He wished that the people in front of him were all broken to pieces.

However, the power of his faith has collapsed.

The only thing he can do is find someone to back him up.

Boom, but saw Qin Xiaochuan suddenly punched the ground, suddenly flesh and blood flew, his body curled up because of the pain.