This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

A horrible mindset attack rushed out of the transparent stone, directly aimed at the eyebrows of the Night Xuan Morning, which could not be better, the Night Xuan Morning will fly away on the spot.

That divine attack is like a broken bamboo, directly towards the sea of knowledge of the night...

“Fuck, I'm afraid you won't! ”

Night Xuan morning burst into a coarse mouth, then the Numen similarly sent a terrible fluctuation, attacking that sentiment.

In the invisible, it seemed to be a "bomb” explosion.

The clear stone swayed and the tattoo on it was a little dim.

And the illusion that had blocked the wall of the ear cave instantly disappeared, and everything in the cave outside was taken care of.

“Pfft!”

Night Xuan also took two steps back, and a mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out.

Spell the words of the Numen, he will not be afraid, but his body is too weak to bear all of his Numen's powers, otherwise he will most likely explode and die.

Setting his mind, Night Xuan stepped to the pool again, then reached out and grabbed the clear stone in his hand.

Sitting on a rock by the pool, Night Xuan watches this clear stone carefully.

“Why does it always feel familiar? ”

Half a day later, Night Xuan looked at the clear stone in his hand with some suspicion.

Thinking about it, Night Xuan sees a little spiritual power between her fingers and wraps this transparent stone around her.

Soon after, a few images appeared in Night Xuan's mind.

For a long time, the Night Xuan morning narrowed his eyes: “This stone is actually related to the Gods of the Gods of the Gods of God! ”

The Shinto tribe, which is an ancient Shinto tribe, and the Shinto tribe, which is the spouse of Heaven, are endowed with gifted divinity that other races do not possess.

The most powerful of these is the art of divination, able to know the future, to know the past, and thus have an extraordinary place in the divine realm.

But Night Xuan did not have a very good impression of the Gods.

However, there was no particular hatred towards the Shinto clan. After all, the Shinto clan did not offend him.

Past grievances have passed, and now he is far away from the immortal world, so everything is faded.

“Don't worry, I won't refine you! ”

Night Xuan opens slightly against the clear stone in his hand.

Not to mention, the stone trembled as soon as it was said, and the texture on the surface flashed for a moment, making it even more protective against the night.

“…” Night Xuan's face turns dark, what does Nima mean?

“Are you from the fairy world, too?” Night Xuan held his temper and asked again.

The stone trembled and a picture reappeared in the mind of the Night Xuan morning.

Half an hour later, Night Xuan morning frowned, his eyes flashed a deep thought, then looked closer at the stone

“Soul Fragment? ”

Whose is it?

This transparent stone suddenly changed just as Night Xuan tried to explore the stone's lines again.

Transparency disappears, the lines disappear, it turns into an ordinary stone, ordinary to the kind thrown on the ground, the kind that the night can't even tell!

What the hell?

Suddenly a footstep was heard at the entrance of the cave, and a military boot collapsed from the half-high hole.

Ling Tian just bent down through the half-human's high hole and was surprised by the scene in front of him.

Because of the chase of the python, all the stalactites in the cave were trampled down, and the earth was a mess.

And inside the Spirit Array in the middle of the cave, there was a 10-meter python trapped, which would scare anyone.

But Ling Tian did not pay attention to these, his eyes fell in the ear point, sat on the stone, pale face, mouth corner with blood on the night Xuan body.