So, all this is just her calculation?

Qin Xiaochuan suddenly felt speechless. The woman's feelings had not changed from beginning to end, and had already calculated well.

At the foot, there was another vibration.

Ye Lingyue looked up and saw the coffin not far away. The coffin was still in a fierce confrontation with the small one.

In terms of volume, ye Lingyue's small coffin is much smaller, but its combat effectiveness is amazing. It is not inferior to Chen Mu's coffin.

Taking advantage of the Ming coffin has not yet been divided, ye Lingyue went to the Hongyan Ding before, carefully looked at the eye Hongyan Ding.

After Qi Xue's death, hongyanding has become an ownerless thing.

Now, she should be able to recognize the Lord hongyanding.

Ye Lingyue went to the red lady tripod again, and her hand fell on the brow.

Eyebrow blood is second only to heart blood, the best blood to recognize the Lord.

Ye Lingyue has to get this red tripod.

The blood from the brow is dripping on the tripod.

Blood floating on the tripod, a dark red flash.

The tripod trembled slightly, and the blood slowly penetrated into Hongyan tripod.

After several breaths, the tripod was still unresponsive.

"It's not right."

Ye Lingyue saw, secretly thought, her mind moved, into the red Ding.

As soon as the mind entered the Hongyan tripod, ye Lingyue felt that her mind was constantly sinking. Inside the tripod, it was a vast expanse of white. Ye Lingyue only felt that her mind felt like falling clouds.

At this time, at the bottom of the tripod, where Liu qibian was engraved earlier, the three handwriting, strangely lit up, gave out the color like blood.

Ye Lingyue's mind is still sinking.

At this time, she felt a whirlpool in front of her.

Her mind was drawn into the whirlpool in an instant.

The whirlpool came suddenly and she was unprepared.

The moment when the mind is involved, ye Lingyue feels that things are not good.

It was not an ordinary whirlpool. She felt the breath of strangers in the whirlpool.

There's someone in the whirlpool!

How can someone be in the Hongyan cauldron?

Ye Lingyue was frightened out of a cold sweat by this idea.

The tripod, for thousands of years, has been controlled by Qi Xue.

The spirits of those female ghosts who were killed are no longer in it.

Who the hell is that man?

No matter who the other party is, she must control the dominance of Ding.

Ye Lingyue dare not be careless.

"Qin Xiaochuan, check for me."

Ye Lingyue only left a word.

Her spirit immediately entered the tripod.

"Ye Lingyue?"

Qin Xiaochuan doesn't know what happened to ye Lingyue. Seeing ye Lingyue sitting cross legged and motionless, Qin Xiaochuan can't help but be surprised.

As soon as the spirit enters the Hongyan tripod, ye Lingyue's soul falls continuously.

Close to the whirlpool again, ye Lingyue felt a strong breath.

His poor mind has been swallowed up by the whirlpool.

When its soul fell near the whirlpool, ye Lingyue managed to stabilize his feet, not to let his spirit be involved in the vortex.

"Who is playing tricks here?"

Ye Lingyue asked in a sharp voice.

But in the whirlpool, a pair of eyes appeared.

It is a pair of pale gold pupil, like animal pupil, also like human eye.

"It's you."

A sudden voice came from the whirlpool.

This voice.

Ye Lingyue seems to have been struck by lightning. She seems to have heard the sound somewhere.

In the brain, there was a flash of inspiration, and something flashed quickly.

Under the soldier King City, in the underground palace, ye Lingyue has heard this voice.

At one command, the heads of countless young girls were cut off and blood flowed into a river.

The moon white robe, lets the human creepy chant sound.

It's him!

How could she forget those golden pupils.

When she passed through the prohibition of time and space and witnessed the seal of the second well of heaven, she also saw the painter of the seal of the lunar God.

The white robed and masked priest.

That terrible and cruel man.

"You are Liu qibian."

Ye Lingyue clenched his teeth and squeezed out a sentence.

I didn't expect that there was still the mark of Liu qibian in the Hongyan tripod without Qi Xue's blood.

This cunning man left Qi Xue not only, but also the whirlpool of strength.

"We meet again, your majesty."

The man's voice is clear and sweet.

"Do you know me?"

Ye Lingyue was surprised. Although she had seen Liu qibian in Bingwang City, she could reasonably say that only she saw Liu qibian was right.The second well has been sealed for thousands of years. Liu qibian should have left long ago.

"We don't just know each other, we used to be..."

Liu qibian's words, more than a few means of unknown emotions.

"I don't know you."

Ye Lingyue cut off the railway.

"It's so heartless. Since you are heartless, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Liu qibian's voice suddenly changed.

The whirlpool, suddenly increased, ye Lingyue only felt that her soul was whirled by the whirlpool, and her soul was involved in the whirlpool.

The whirlpool, isolated from everything outside.

The soul seems to be torn by countless hands, and all the spirits will be broken.

"After I have devoured your soul and then your body, how wonderful it will be if you and I become one."

Liu qibian's voice is everywhere.

"You don't want to succeed."

Ye Lingyue only felt that her soul was like a lonely boat, engulfed by the storm in the vast ocean.

Ups and downs, never come out.

"Give up. You can't get out. Although your mind is insignificant in front of my "mieshen star vortex."

Liu qibian's voice constantly bewitches ye Lingyue.

Killing God Xinghe is a kind of Tiannian attack technique of Liu qibian.

In the whirlpool, it is composed of countless heavenly thoughts.

No matter the warrior or the alchemist, once inhaled by the mieshen star vortex, their body and soul will be destroyed.

Even if there is a miracle, the soul and body can get rid of the star vortex, it must be disabled or incomplete.

Ye Lingyue didn't notice that Liu qibian used the star vortex to swallow it up. In his tone, he had a little more hatred.

That kind of hate, enough to destroy the sky and the earth.

Ye Lingyue tried to break through with his mind, but the power of his mind could not be exerted at all.

Countless dark, endless.

Soul, a little bit scattered.

"No You can't give up. I have to get out. "

At the moment when the soul is completely torn, ye Lingyue is still keeping the last minute of soberness.

She has to get out of here. She can't die.

She wants to return to the divine world, and she also wants to find fengtianling, Dixin Mother The family are still waiting for her.

She can't die The obsession that can't die is constantly fermenting in ye Lingyue's heart.

Deep in the soul, a touch of light, in this moment, instantly lit up.

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