God, why is it black for no reason?

Ye Lingyue stopped.

At the end of the psychic test, but around noon, the sun was just right, and it was only a quarter of an hour before she walked out of the alchemist's Association. But at this time, the sky was dark, as if it was late into the night.

Not only that, ye Lingyue has never walked the street under her feet.

The leaves of all the trees planted all around were gone, as if entering the cold winter in an instant.

A large number of hungry corpse owls stood on the branches, with blood red eyes, watching in the dark like countless red ghost fire, gloomy.

What's more strange is that there is a bloody moon in the sky.

"Jie Jie, damned little bitch, you dare to take the title of master master. This time, I want you to live or die."

Suddenly!

A smoke came out of the ground, and master Lian in a gray robe appeared three feet away from ye Lingyue.

Around him, floating a number of strange flying daggers, those Flying Daggers and ye Lingyue earlier picked up the spirit of the flying dagger, the same.

"It's you. You're not from the alchemists' Association. Who are you?" Ye Lingyue's beautiful eyes shrink and stare at master Lian.

The surrounding environment is very wrong. The trees and houses on both sides are twisted and look like mirage.

"Licheng alchemist association is nothing. Who am I? Look at it with wide eyes." Master Lian tore up his clothes with a loud voice. His grey robe was covered with a blood robe, which was similar to the one of the alchemists Association.

But on the lapel of the blood robe, there were four blood tripods.

"I am a member of the immortal sect in the Central Plains. I was really cheated by you, a hateful little girl, earlier. You are actually a three tripod alchemist. " Master Lian's waxy face showed a grim color.

Under the command of his master, he tried to infiltrate Licheng alchemist Association. He did not want to meet his enemy on the way. He was injured and had to hide in Qiufeng town to cure his wounds.

Lian bi was salivating at ye Lingyue's beauty earlier, but he didn't notice that the other side was also a practitioner of spiritual strength.

"Therefore, on that day, it was you who stopped me at Ye's birthday banquet. I blocked master Ben again and again. This time, I want to abolish you first, and then enjoy your body." Lian Bi raised his right hand, and his sick skin was covered with red light under the blood moon.

I saw a blood red spirit, from his body diffuse, a few Flying Daggers, as if heard the command, the dagger body buzzing.

Keng -

there was a sharp sound, and the light of the knife was like blood.

It is at this time that ye Lingyue's fists are wielded and several thunder flashes are heard. The lightning flash formed by vitality attacks the flying dagger.

Those Flying Daggers were shaken back several feet by Yuan Li.

It seems that the news from Shanhai gang and song Guangyi was wrong. However, there is only one way for me to die Even the wall suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, blood into several blood arrows, into the flying dagger.

As soon as the flying dagger was stained with blood, it vibrated violently, like a prairie fire weed. Countless capillaries grew on the flying dagger.

As soon as the blood vessel grew out, the blood dagger, which had been forced back by the avalanche thunder fist, became more powerful. Three Flying Daggers were seen speeding up in the air, and the air twisted open.

Three golden lights accompanied by a cold light appeared from ye Lingyue's side and hit the three Flying Daggers.

Hiss, three bloody Flying Daggers were punctured by the Dragon saliva needle, and there were three small holes in the dagger.

The flying dagger is darker than the moment of breakdown.

The blood streaked flying dagger is a flying dagger refined from the supernatural cult of Taishang. The refining people need to feed the flying dagger with their own flesh and blood from time to time. Once the flying dagger sucks the flesh and blood, its power is not trivial. But if the flying dagger is injured, the owner of the flying dagger will feel the same way.

Three ambergris needles are quietly suspended beside ye Lingyue.

Even the pupil of the wall shrinks. I can't imagine that this little bitch has such treasures as ambergris needle.

When he realized this, Lianbi's eyes lit with greed.

"Jie Jie, it's a pity that I can't enjoy such a delicate beauty. However, you can't rest assured that your sweet and delicious flesh and blood will definitely add to my master's Siamese ghost smoke." Even the wall dark ground drinks.

I saw his body, once again turned into a huge breath of smoke, the smoke was so fast that even the Dragon saliva needle could not break through. In a flash, the green smoke was like a dark cloud, pressing towards ye Lingyue.

That green smoke is extraordinary. Just as soon as she approaches ye Lingyue, she feels as if she has fallen into the abyss, and the cold is pressing, as if her whole body is about to be swallowed up.

Ordinary people, as long as a touch of evil spirit full of smoke, will be eroded empty, but ye Lingyue is different, she took red Yangshen, the body of Yang Gang Qi is very strong.

The dry cauldron in the palm of Ye Lingyue's palm seems to have found some delicious food. He shakes it and sucks in the green smoke formed by Lianbi."No!" Even the wall didn't see what was going on.

Ye Lingyue's five fingers a probe, the right hand more a strong suction, with an irresistible force, pick flowers broken jade hand hit the wall of the main harm, and then, three dragon saliva needle into the wall of the heavenly cover.

Even the wall of the eye socket, support dead, his body, slide to the ground, has no vitality.

Ye Lingyue gasped and sat on the ground.

The smoke of the remote street tripod disappeared in a moment.

It seems that the visions of the street scene just now are all transformed from the smoke of the master.

Siam ghost smoke?

Ye Lingyue remembers that's what Lianbi called it.

It seems that it is a special weapon of the cult. If ye Lingyue had not met ye Lingyue, who was holding a dry cauldron, several more three tripod alchemists would have been killed by that green smoke.

After wiping the sweat on his forehead for a month, he searched his body.

If you look inside, besides two or three silver tickets, there is a blood skeleton token and a worn-out jade carving.

The jade carving records the method of refining Siam ghost smoke.

Although Siamese ghost smoke has unlimited magical effects, it is, after all, the property of evil Fangshi. If it is used casually, it is easy to lead to misunderstanding of the Daxia alchemist Association. We must try to get rid of it so as to avoid the evil spirit.

"It's a pity that I didn't ask about the purpose of the celestial sect's infiltration into Licheng." Ye Lingyue twisted her eyebrows and looked at the ground. The three bloody daggers left by the wall were still pulled on the ground.

Ye Lingyue collected all these things, and then walked wearily to Ye's house. She planned to, after recovering Yuan Li, think of a way to refine Siam ghost smoke and those daggers.

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