Liu Ping was silent, but his hands holding the mirror were silent at this time.

The mirror was still shining brightly behind him.

The figure in white in front of him also came from behind him to the body, but the figure in white was no longer the figure in white before, nor the figure in his heart.

"Waste one."

Ling'er snorted coldly and said scornfully.

Then he looked at the dark sky in front of him.

The voice said coldly: "how about this? This consciousness has just returned to the body of this life, and the past gratitude and resentment are not to blame. "

He could feel that the woman was becoming very terrible.

Even if this woman has just returned to control the body of this life, in fact, her strength has been equal to her own.

If you give her some more time, you will die.

As for what she said, let bygones be bygones, this is a big joke in the eyes of the evil dark day.

He's not a kid. How can he believe that.

He wanted to devour her whole life. How could such hatred be put down?

"Ha ha, you all seem to despise this seat one by one?"

Magic dark day sneer, the smile of the corner of the mouth is more and more rich.

Ling er at this time is a look changed, she felt a great crisis.

The void behind the dark sky is split, and a figure comes out of it!

Linger has been occupied by the soul of the previous life, and naturally knows this figure.

"The devil!"

"You! Betrayed the holy world

Ling'er was shocked and said, looking at the magic dark sky, and the tall figure behind him.

Magic dark day sneer, did not speak again.

At the moment, the demon God said coldly: "it is you who summoned a spirit body at the cost of life and killed countless soldiers of my demon clan."

"I didn't expect you to live another life. This time, you have no chance of reincarnation."

"Die."

The devil raised his right hand, and the darkness in his hand was like the deepest abyss in the world. The black energy was enveloped in the spirit son.

"Hum!"

Ling'er snorted coldly, and the breath of terror bloomed on her body. She wanted to resist the devil's palm.

But her resistance, under the hand of the demon God, was like shaking a tree like an apple, and there was no room for any resistance at all.

My life is over!

Just control the body of this life, you will die!

Ling Er closed her eyes, eyes with a thick helpless.

"Ling'er!"

Let the three people at the scene did not expect that the man sitting on the ground without any reaction, unexpectedly broke out at this moment amazing power.

At that moment, he appeared in front of ling'er, who was much shorter than the devil's dark sky. At this moment, he was like the heaviest mountain in the world, and appeared between ling'er and mor'an and the devil.

"Do ants dare to stand in front of the God?"

Evil spirit disdains, a finger toward Liu Ping to stab.

Ling'er, standing behind Liu Ping, has a complex light in her eyes.

"Maybe you really didn't read the wrong person," he whispered

Then with a sigh, a wisp of soul power erupted from ling'er, turned into a sharp sword and stabbed at the finger of the demon God.

The spirit behind him seems to have been extracted from his soul, and his eyes are empty and powerless to fall to the ground.

"Bang ~"

with a slight sound, Liu Ping looked back and saw linger who had fallen on the ground.

Regardless of the death crisis in front of him, Liu Ping turns to hold linger and blocks linger completely with his body.

He knew that he would surely die if he knew that the terrible guy's finger fell down, and that the soul in his arms would die.

But at the moment, he has no time to think about it. He just wants to help the woman in his arms with his body to block the coming attack.

"A soul that has been dead for 200 years wants to fight against the God."

The voice of demon disdain sounded again, in the frightened eyes of the evil dark sky.

The devil's mouth opened, and he even rushed into his own soul.

The soul of the later stage of darokin Wonderland disappeared like this!

"Next, it's up to you."

After all this, the demon God did not say anything more and continued to look at the two Terrans on the ground.

"In my territory, if you want to move my disciples, you will be a bit too bullying."

A whisper sounded in the ears of several people, and the smile in the voice was not concealed.

It seems that the present is not a demon, but just an ordinary demon family in the golden fairyland of Taiyi.

A white dress victory snow, appeared in front of Liu Ping, also stretched out a finger, against the fingers of the devil.

"It's you!""It's you! Chen xinglie

Two exclamations were heard.

The devil's face is unbelievable. The figure in white who just entered the fairyland of darokin two hundred years ago is no better than himself!

Magic dark day's face is changed several times, this white figure no one knows better than him.

When we met for the first time, the figure in white was just an ant that he could crush to death.

If it had not been blocked by Feng, I would have crushed him.

After more than 200 years, the mole ants in those years have turned into towering trees.

But oneself, became he once thought in that mole ant!

Now Chen xinglie, I'm afraid he can crush himself to death!

A heavy look of loneliness flashed through the dark eyes of the devil. What on earth is this guy!

This is the case with Fengyi and Huyi, as well as those puppets. As long as the materials are enough, they can reach the paradise of daraojin.

However, after tens of thousands of years of hard cultivation in the dark sky, he was able to cultivate himself to the paradise of darokin after suffering innumerable hardships.

Now Chen xinglie, again!

Why are they so simple to break through!

But I have to go through tens of thousands of years to reach the present state.

But after he arrived at the fairyland of darokin, he was weaker than his rivals, and he was stronger than himself one by one!

Strong unwilling to rush into the heart of the dark day, he was angry, he hated, he was unwilling!

But even so, what can happen?

How can Chen xinglie feel the pain he has suffered?

Chen xinglie didn't pay attention to the old enemy of mordantian, who was no different from the ants on the roadside in his eyes.

There is something interesting about this demon.

In two hundred years, it's not only you who become stronger, but also the devil.

Much stronger than 200 years ago!

Even though he has already crossed the last hurdle, Chen xinglie still has some distance to go.

However, Chen xinglie's physical body has already crossed that threshold, and the incomparable strength in his body has also crossed that threshold.

It can be said that Chen xinglie is no different from the devil who has already passed the last hurdle except that he has not made a breakthrough in his realm.

The devil's eyes are full of shock. For 200 years, this guy has cultivated to such a degree!

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