Ye Lingyue's face is not as thick as emperor Xin's, his face is red and he pushes emperor Xin. "Amitabha, two benefactors, can you solve the current problems first and then..."

Xiao Nan Wu monk's face was speechless. Seeing that most of the sky in the eighth abyss was already red, these two people were still like nobody else, which was too much.

Emperor Shen didn't get enough benefits. His face was discontented with his desire. Xiaonan didn't have them. This group of monks is really a hindrance. I knew that they would not have saved the group of people in Shengquan Temple just now.

"That's right. Let's try to get out first."

Emperor Shen said that he wanted to carry his sword luck.

It's just that he found that there was not much magic power left in his body. If he took so many people out, he was afraid that

"Two benefactors, the great compassion mantra of Shengquan temple has a very strong defensive effect. Although our Buddhism is not enough at present, we don't need to resist the enemy, we only need to resist the blood fog. I think there is no problem."

Xiaonan no monk said.

Dixin helped him to rescue several of his classmates, and he was also a peach in return for Li.

Ye Lingyue had seen the power of the great compassion array earlier, and knew that it was like a sealed light shield. There was no problem to leave Jiuchong Shenyuan.

But when Di Xin and ye Lingyue are ready to leave, ye Lingyue suddenly thinks of something.

"Dixin, do you see the sentimentality?"

Ye Lingyue left the ninth abyss, all the way did not see the trace of fickleness.

Jiuchong Shenyuan has been filled with a poisonous fog, so it is impossible for Qingqing to leave alone.

Where on earth has fickleness gone?

Hearing that his wife and son are caring about the boy, di Xin snorted coldly.

"Don't worry, that boy's luck has always been against the weather, even if it is not for us, there will be no danger."

Emperor Xin said on the mouth, look at ye Lingyue again.

See her usually good-looking lips, tightly together, eyes full of worry.

When he saw it, he gave it a good slap.

Although ye Lingyue and Qingqing have nothing to do with it, we can see that his wife and children are worried about other men, especially when the man is salivating for his own washing women and children, we can imagine the mood of Dixin.

"If you don't worry, I'll go to him."

Emperor Xin is stuffy a stream of gas, go to look for the thin feeling.

"That's not what I mean. I'm just worried about... "

Ye Lingyue subconsciously wants to stop Dixin. She is worried about being unfaithful, but how can she risk her life to find fickleness.

However, the emperor Shen, who was very much in love with her on weekdays, was now in a flash of shape. Without saying much, Gu went to the eighth abyss.

"Dixin, stop for me."

Ye Lingyue's eyes are red, and they are going to catch up.

"Benefactor ye, you are Oh, the blood mist is very close. You'd better follow us quickly. "

Monk Xiaonan scratched his bald head, which was a wonder. What happened to the two of them? They were as close as glue before. In the blink of an eye, they made a conflict again.

It's a pity that all the monks in the temple don't know about men and women.

Xiaonan no monk good words to persuade a few words, ye Lingyue where listen in.

The emperor Shen was tall and powerful, and disappeared for a while.

Ye Lingyue doesn't care about other things and goes after Di Xin.

Xiaonan no monk has a bitter face, and several monks in Shengquan Temple behind him are also anxious.

"Xiaonanwu, what can I do?"

Monk Xiaonan scratched his head again and thought again.

"Well, let's go first. Benefactor ye and the masked benefactor are also people who have a great chance. They want to escape this disaster. "

Xiaonan no monk secretly looked at emperor Xin. Although the man was covered with a mask, there was a faint purple light all over his body.

This kind of purple light has always been found only by Buddhist monks. If it is common people, this person must have a great chance.

This kind of person can turn the bad luck into good luck in any event.

In addition to the Buddha, Xiaonan has not only seen in three people, in addition to di Xin, there are two people are ye Lingyue and Qingqing.

The intensity of purple light in the three people is not the same, but it undoubtedly shows that the three people are the people of destiny.

These three people are suffering from love at the same time. It's really fate to play tricks on people.

But in any case, this blood fog is not in the way of these three people.

Xiaonanwu monk said a word of Amitabha, and immediately recited the mantra of great mercy and helping the world. A light of Buddha shrouded several monks and went to the blood fog together.

Dixin and ye Lingyue set up Qi and walked out nearly ten miles.

But where there is the shadow of sentimentality.

Di Shen took a few quick steps.

Also heard behind ye Lingyue's chase sound, his heart is angry.

He has been a demon for many years, and he has always been a murderer without blinking an eye. Since he met ye Lingyue, over the past five hundred years, his whole mind has been on her heart. He wishes that the past life and this life have been held in her heart for thousands of generations.But she, in her previous life, provoked a Xi nine night, this matter is purple hall night, it is also a fickle, and these love enemies, one by one more difficult to deal with.

Rao is confident, such as him, but also some frustration.

This rotten peach blossom, pinched one after another, his heart had already been eroded by the old vinegar.

At this critical moment of life and death, the damned woman was also worried about other men. At the thought of this, Dixin couldn't help but quicken her pace.

After the head leaf Lingyue chase, see emperor Xin more and more quickly.

She was also aggrieved in her heart, but she knew that she was wrong.

In retrospect, Dixin was all devoted to her kindness.

How could she be so confused as to poke him in the heart.

Seeing men go further and further.

Ye Lingyue is afraid that the blood mist behind him is getting closer and closer, and there is no way for them to retreat.

But it is very difficult for the stubborn man to turn back.

What can I do?

My mind was distracted.

At the foot of a stagger, do not know what stepped on.

"Ouch," the man fell to the ground.

It was a terrible fall.

In front of him, the emperor Shen kept the movement behind the God. When he heard the scream behind him, his heart couldn't help mentioning his throat.

He looked back and saw ye Lingyue fall to the ground.

Although the heart is angry, can not bear the body can be more honest than the heart, back to God, people have no idea, "floating" to ye Lingyue in front of.

He said with "dislike" and sarcastically.

"Why, I'm so worried about sentimentality that even a stone can knock you?"

Who knows ye Lingyue also does not answer, a pair of tearful eyes are hazy, the mouth hoarse says ache.

Di Xin heart a jump, busy bow head to check her feet.

She found that her teaching was so bad that it was swollen like a steamed bun, and blood was seen in several places.

"Stupid woman! You mean you are a warrior

Di Xin was very angry, but she was still busy holding her up and checking her feet.

Holding her feet and looking for a moment, di Xin suddenly remembered something.

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