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"He is not an emperor. He is the door of the ice heart."

Said in the middle of the night.

"What is the door to the ice heart? I don't know this person. Isn't he the emperor?"

At night, I heard a glimpse of my face.

He has been at the gate for so long, and he has not heard the old Taoist talk about this character.

Ye Lingyue is blinding his eyes.

Think of something.

Earlier, Chang Sun Xueyu once said that after the day of the sky, the emperor was physically and mentally wounded and almost died.

At that time, Chang Sun Xueyu secretly stole the door to the treasure, the door to the ice heart, to save the life of the emperor.

That Bing Xin seems to be the relic of a certain Taoist.

Could it be said that... Ye Lingyue looked at the emperor in front of his eyes.

The same beautiful face, just...

Ye Lingyue saw the imperial embarrassment at a glance.

The emperor's cockroach is amber, the gentle amber of the phoenix, and the changing amber of the emperor.

But now, the emperor in front of him, the eyelids are a piece of ink, just like the ink jade, there is no other color.

He is not an emperor.

Just a glance, Ye Lingyue’s heart is a sinking.

She realized that in the emperor's body, something must have happened.

This emperor is not the emperor before going to sleep.

He looked at Ye Lingyue's eyes, and it was equally cold.

In his view, Ye Lingyue is blocking her from the devil.

"In any case, he is not an emperor. He can't hear what we say. He wants to kill Qin Xiaochuan."

I don’t know how to explain it in the middle of the night.

Anyway, when Emperor Wake up, he changed his personality.

"nonsense."

Emperor is not patient.

In his eyes, the killing of the light flashed past, and Qin Xiaochuan’s eyes narrowed.

The sword is a moment.

"slow!"

Ye Lingyue shouted.

"Annoying woman."

The emperor’s sword was raised and he wanted to attack.

"I have a way to let the dark inheritor leave the body of the fourth brother. You can't hurt my fourth brother."

Ye Lingyue said quietly.

"Do you have a way? Just by you?"

The emperor's gaze swept back and forth on Ye Lingyue's body, and he was completely dissatisfied.

In the eyes of Daomen Bing, the woman is nothing but an accessory.

This is especially true for women in the gates, not to mention women outside the door.

The sword is approaching, and Qin Xiaochuan’s throat is tight.

"Daomen Bingxin, you are advertised to remove the magic guardian road, then you should also know that the defender, can not kill innocent. You are a sword and two lives, is that the purpose of the door?"

Ye Lingyue asked again.

The sword has been settled.

The darkness of the emperor's black ink, which is changing rapidly, seems to be thinking.

At this moment, his heart trembled as if a certain emotion was growing.

The sword is affected.

Ok?

Daomen Bingxin’s heart, obviously did not expect, the road is as strong as him, actually there will be two hearts?

It seems to be thinking about the changes in my own heart.

It seems that it does not want to kill innocent people.

Daomen Bingxin has taken all these changes into account. He does not want the reputation of the door to be damaged.

"That's the case, I will give you a quarter of an hour. If you can't let the dark inheritor leave, I will kill him."

He does not allow half the power of darkness to enter thirty-three days.

"I promise you."

Ye Lingyue beheaded.

"A sister!"

The night glory and the night of the night are very anxious.

Ye Lingyue took a gesture and signaled that they were not safe.

She came to Qin Xiaochuan.

Although the emperor did not kill Qin Xiaochuan for the time being, his sword was still hanging in front, pointing to Qin Xiaochuan's throat, as if the next moment, it would pierce, which also avoided the dark inheritor's attempt to misbehave.

"Lingyue, don't worry about me."

The voice of Qin Xiaochuan came.

"You are this woman, what do you want to do?"

The voice of the dark inheritor came.

"This is the body of my fourth brother, the secret inheritor. You deceive the people of the Red Moon, killing so many innocent people, and your power of faith has already collapsed."

Ye Lingyue stared at Qin Xiaochuan.

"Get out! Don't lean over!"

The Diablo inheritor struggled.

The closer Ye Lingyue is, the more breath that makes him uncomfortable.

Ye Lingyue began to sing.

However, I heard a smooth and melodious Buddhist scripture, which was read from her mouth.

That is the King Kong.

"Buddha?"

The emperor, who stood by and watched, was also slightly stunned.

He was surprised. Ye Lingyue was actually a Buddha.

And that scripture?

If the emperor thought thoughtfully, he looked at Ye Lingyue.

When the Buddhist scriptures were read, Qin Xiaochuan’s face changed.

The muscles on his face kept twitching, looking very painful, and the facial features were distorted.

In his throat, he groaned and made a burst of noise.

"Ogawa?"

Standing at the side of the night, I wanted to be close, and I was stopped by the imperial eyes of the emperor.

Qin Xiaochuan’s feeling at this time is very painful.

This is not just the kind of pain in the flesh, but the pain in the depths of the soul.

The secret inheritor is very embarrassed. When Qin Xiaochuan did not pay attention, he left part of the dark power in the depths of Qin Xiaochuan's soul.

Although Qin Xiaochuan's body is not very good.

But he relied on a mortal body to understand the meaning of death.

This is the point that has made the Diablo City inheritor very eye-catching.

The power of the darkness is very stubborn. It hangs around the soul of Qin Xiaochuan and refuses to let go.

Every verse of Ye Lingyue, like the knife of Ling Chi, wants to purify the soul of Qin Xiaochuan again and again.

But every time, it was a little worse.

For Qin Xiaochuan, this is like a tearing of the soul again and again, and baptism again and again.

This kind of ice and fire feelings make Qin Xiaochuan not as good as death.

The emperor on the side has been listening to it.

"A sister, he looks very painful, he... will he die?"

Night Lingguang was watching, but also a burst of heart.

The night is also a frown.

"The division of the soul, this is a very painful process. It is either swallowed up or purified, but there is a possibility that it is a ghost."

The baby girl whispered to the side.

"Kill me."

Qin Xiaochuan was extremely painful and looked at the night glory.

"No... no, stupid big, you insist, A sister can certainly purify your soul, she... she must be."

The night Lingguang closed his eyes.

He does not want to go see it again.

"kill me!"

Qin Xiaochuan yelled.

"It's useless, you are dead, my soul and the soul of this kid have been merged into one. Purification is useless. Haha, I will be dragging him away if he is a ghost."

The dark inheritor laughed.

He worked hard for so many years, all of them were ruined by these people.

He hates, hates.

He can't wait to see all these people in front of him.

However, his power of faith has collapsed.

The only thing he can do is find a cushion for himself.

Hey, but see Qin Xiaochuan suddenly slammed into the ground, suddenly flesh and blood, his body, because of pain, huddled together.