This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

Chapter 482 Special approaches

Ling Tian's pupils shrunk, both results are unacceptable.

After all, there is no normal person willing to become a fool, so it would be better to die.

But he doesn't want to die either.

“There is no solution.” Asked Ling Tian.

The reason for this question is that, despite its seriousness, Night Xuan did not show any expression of despair.

After all, for the Night Xuan morning, he did not want Ling Tian to have these two results.

Night Xuan was silent for a while and seemed hesitant, but finally he nodded: “Yes, but the process may be special and you may feel uncomfortable. ”

“I'm not afraid of pain.” Ling Tian said indifferently.

Night Xuan heard the words and looked at him strangely. “It doesn't hurt, it just...”

“Just what?” Ling Tian really can't understand the strange look of the Night Xuan Morning.

“Cough, I can't describe it to you, you'll find out anyway.” Night Xuan is a little uncomfortable. Don't open your eyes.

I was very curious about what Night Xuan said, because this guy's expression was too strange.

This gave me a bad feeling, but thinking that I was likely to be like that when I was a kid, Ling Tian's heart stopped and he didn't want to be like that.

……

Night Xuan took out the blood jade and the green jade of the emperor, and then chopped the two jade pieces directly into pieces.

Shattered emeralds, arranged in a strange pattern on a queen bed.

This is the formation method, that's what Night Xuan said to Ling Tian.

He lived for half a day before stopping at night, then wiped a sweat on his forehead and said to Ling Tian Dao: "You sit in that position. ”

His fingers point to a position where the emeralds are emptied.

Ling Tianzhao did it.

Night Xuan also sat with the dish after the dish was seated.

“Just like normal practice.” Night Xuan opened his mouth.

Ling Tian frowned. Why does he feel that Night Xuan is looking at himself now...

Like a carnivore, see how meat reacts?

And he has the guts to become a prey.

Feeling.

“Is your solution okay? I always have a bad feeling. ”

Ling Tian frowned and wanted Night Xuan to check whether the formation was wrong. His instincts were always accurate.

Night's Evening Darkness: You have such a good feeling!

“No, it's just a simple matrix, I can't possibly lay it wrong, you can rest assured, to trust your man, how can I risk your life. ”

Night's Evening Expression has never been serious.

But my heart got a little excited.

Seeing him so sure, Ling Tian dispelled his doubts.

“Okay, let's do it! ”

Hesitation is not his personality either.

After closing his eyes slowly in the middle of the day, Night Xuan raised his hand in the morning, and a strange trick struck on the emeralds around them.

Between them, the unseen spirit gas flew out of the emerald, then was drawn by the magic of the Night Xuan morning, and finally wrapped the two.

And the superfluous spiritual energy is still in the middle of the two heads, forming a circular spherical pattern, very mysterious, just that pattern, it's a little ambiguous in any way...

After a while, Night Xuan cried out: “That's enough. ”

Speaking of which, his Numen flew out of his eyebrows, and a little while after Lingtian, the green light group, wrapped his Numen fragments, flew out of his eyebrows.