Chapter 1693

This is a quiet space, no light, colorless

Quiet to the extreme space, there was a strange wave.

Struggling, moaning

So many voices began to ring out..

As the sound looked past, I only saw two figures emerging in that space.

In the chaos, ye Fantian felt his existence, which was like rebirth. In the chaotic world, he seemed to have become a Warcraft that did not know fatigue.

Is it a day or ten days or even ten or a hundred years

When the last glimmer of Qi was completely destroyed, ye Fantian's body returned to its original silence. At this time, he slowly looked around him.

It was completely different from the original. At this time, there was nothing around Ye Fantian. He felt that the power of the holy baby was expanding and growing. Ye Fantian knew that this guy had taken care of everything around him.

The black shadow is terrible, but it will not be the opponent of the holy baby after all. It was suppressed by birth.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and all the information about each other came out in Ye Fantian's mind.

The memory of this shadow is relatively complex, as if it were the memory of a madman. There is no constitution to speak of, but only the desire for freedom.

The other party has come to this space for countless years. In these years, he constantly absorbs all the energy here, constantly expands himself, and tries to make his strength support him and get out of here.

"The origin and name of this guy have been completely lost, and even the time to come here has been lost. It can be seen that this guy has been here for a long time."

Ye Fantian frowned slightly and thought to himself.

But soon, ye Vatican's face changed slightly. There was no time to integrate and absorb each other's information, and his body had suddenly moved to one side.

"Qiang!"

The rubbing sound of the divine sword echoed in his ears. The sword Qi was vertical and horizontal, and the supreme sword intention tightly locked Ye Fantian's body.

The sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, and the released power seems to be the speed of light. Even if ye Fantian's physical body is strong and powerful, he still feels almost suffocated with such a close shot.

"Death moon strength!"

A charming scold came out, and suddenly the sword Qi turned into a waning moon. The whole space was shining for a while, as if the ancient waning moon began to rise, and the cold and piercing breath came face to face, as if it was the snow in June, which surrounded Ye Fantian's original way out.

"Space field - annihilation!"

The palm of Ye Fantian's hand was quickly printed, and his energy flowed, and the whole body was haunted with a lot of lights. These lights condensed and finally formed a sacred rune. The rune flow turned into the most terrible essence. With a terrible explosion sound, the rune immediately cracked.

"Wings of the great emperor!"

The other party didn't give ye Fantian a chance to breathe and shot again.

An angry flame began to appear in Ye Fantian's heart.

On the other side, Mo Wenqing's pretty face was filled with endless cold, holding a huge divine sword and waving it very quickly.

A female emperor's illusion appeared behind him. Suddenly, endless energy rolled up in the space and released each other's great power.

That pair of beautiful eyes, at this time, there is only killing intention, endless killing intention, as if to kill Ye Fan's born. If you don't kill, all this will not stop.

Although the body eating fruit appears in the space, the pretty face is covered with frost, which makes it difficult for people to have the slightest blasphemy.

The jade legs were round and vigorous, and the jade feet stepped on the void, crushing a piece of shackles.

"Hum..."

The mouth suddenly whispered a painful hum. Mo's action of asking for love stopped for a while. The sword idea in his hand was immediately suppressed by this terrible pain, and his body began to become messy.

Ye Fantian's eyes turned scarlet.

He didn't care about each other's painful expression. On the contrary, he was constantly on guard not to ask for affection.

This woman just wanted to kill herself. There was no hesitation in her eyes. Ye Fantian believed that if she had the opportunity, the other party would definitely kill her.

"Beast!"

Looking at Ye Fantian, there is a trace of evil spirit and hatred in Mo's beautiful eyes.

Ye Fantian frowned slightly, with a trace of coldness on his face, and slowly said:

"Don't ask for mercy. This time, you'd better think clearly and talk again. At the beginning, we all ate Zhu Guo, and the energy in it attracted the magic widow energy in our body. This will lead to the original thing, but this thing is not my initiative, but you took the initiative to drill into my arms. You seduced me, not me to forcibly occupy you."

Ye Fantian is telling the truth. Mo Wenqing's eyebrows are also moving, and his beautiful eyes are constantly flashing. It is obvious that he has a general understanding of the original process. However, no matter how ye Fantian says, Mo Wenqing knows that his body has been occupied by Ye Fantian.

Women's psychology is often very strange. This time, although Mo Wenqing occupied no small responsibility, he thought that his body was shamelessly occupied and demanded by Ye Fantian, and even blindly galloped, wantonly showing that shameful action on his body. Mo Wenqing's heart couldn't help but want to go crazy.

"You bastard! Beast!"

Mo Wenqing's beautiful eyes burst out with shame and anger, and looked at Ye Fantian.

"Asshole? Beast?"

Even though ye Fantian had a good temper, he was a little angry in the face of this kind of thing. Although he said that he really took a big advantage this time, he didn't want to take such a advantage.

The anger in his heart burned, and ye Fantian sneered:

"Beast? Really? I don't know who forcibly hugged my body,... I don't know who hissed and bit me..."

Slightly provocative words immediately made Mo's delicate body tremble.

Both of them roll around in this space. Although their memory is not complete in that case, many fragments still appear in their own memory.

Ye Fantian's words are naturally correct.

After a cold look at Ye Fantian, Mo Wenqing knew that he couldn't kill Ye Fantian at all, so he had to look at him hard and preach in a cold voice:

"I swear, I will kill you. Only by killing you can I wash away your insult to me!"

The other side insulted and killed one by one. Even ye Fantian couldn't help being angry.

Originally, he was responsible for this matter, but he can't say it's all his own responsibility.

"Really? If you have the ability, you can come. If you come once, I'll come last time. See if you have the courage to continue!"

Since the other party is unreasonable, ye Fantian won't suffer like this. In her words, the provocative tone makes Mo Wenqing more angry, but now she has a lot of damage on her delicate body. Although in the process of the intersection of the two, the energy of the magic widow has been eliminated, even because of the combination of yin and Yang, Mo Wenqing's energy became more pure, and even made her feel that the breath of the eighth heaven of Mahayana Taigu was close at hand. However, Mo Wenqing still had a lot of trouble physically at this time.

Especially when I felt my body, the private place, a burst of pain and anger in my heart, it was more difficult to hide.

The power of the evil widow is not small. Ye Fantian and Mo Wenqing are pure flesh. They fought for more than ten times before they fused the hot and dry fire of Qi Nian.

Looking at Mo Wenqing's weak back, ye Fantian couldn't help touching his nose.

This time, he seems to have really taken a big advantage:

"It seems that you have seen blood at the beginning... Mo Wenqing is still a flawless body. In this case, doesn't it mean that the Dragon Prince didn't occupy her body, and the little boy doesn't seem to be mo Wenqing's son. What's the matter?"

Ye Fantian frowned and thought secretly.

However, after thinking for a long time, he still didn't think of the reason. He could only sigh helplessly,

"Well...? what is this?"

Suddenly, while searching for more memories in his mind, ye Fantian found that his mysterious soul seemed to have changed a lot. At this time, the baby's body grew a lot, and the cracks on his body disappeared. The strong spirit of mysterious soul swam like a dragon Python in the sea of mysterious soul. Every time he swam, ye Fantian felt it, The power of their own mysterious soul has become more condensed.

"Black spirit Jue, this guy has also cultivated black spirit Jue, and he is still a complete black spirit Jue!?"

After reading each other's memory, ye Fantian's expression began to become very strange