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Murong Lao Fangxian said, Yuhua screamed.
It opened its mouth and looked at a large number of fireballs and ice arrows. It was like a shower, and it hit Ye Lingyue.
At the same time, in all directions, there are a lot of black fog like the tide.
The three bones in the hands of Ye Lingyue were thrown out.
The bones are turned into three white light, and they hit the jade flower...
"I don't know how to live and die. I really thought that if the three scriptures were beheaded, would you be able to kill the hundred-headed jade flower that was twice blackened?"
Murong old Fang Xian sneered.
But at this time, Yuhua suddenly turned his head and attacked the black mist where Murong’s old fairy was located.
"how?"
Murong old Fang Xian can not change his face!
He has released a lot of black fog, ready to attack Ye Lingyue together, which knows that the jade flower will suddenly change.
At this time, he was surrounded by only a handful of black fog.
The black mist quickly condensed and formed a protective wall in front of him. Obviously, it was already too late.
A large number of fireballs and ice arrows can be found.
The black fog exploded.
I saw a group of light and shadow appearing.
The light and shadow, shaped like a figure, vaguely reveals the outline of the old Fang Xian.
That is his soul.
The black mist was blown open, and the soul of Murong’s old fairy was forced to appear.
Ye Lingyue shot three bones, stabbed Murong old Fangxian.
"Ye Lingyue, Yuhua, you! Yuhua is not already blackened!"
Murong's old fairy eyes are full of anger.
"Obviously, I have not been blackened again, letting you down."
Hundreds of heads of jade flower swayed and swayed, and the words were full of sarcasm.
"The words you said earlier!"
In the voice of Murong’s old Fang Xian, there is anger and confusion.
At that time, Yuhua Yuming had already explained it, and after he was blackened, let Ye Lingyue shoot...
Therefore, when Ye Lingyue shot the three skeletons, Murong Laofangxian did not have to be wary.
He did not even think that Ye Lingyue three bones would be in midair, suddenly changing the square, attacking himself.
"All this is the bureau we set up. You may not know that for the ancient beast, especially for the ancient beast that has been poisoned by the source of resentment, once it is blackened, it is difficult to blacken it. The second time, this is the so-called immunization. You think that your black fog can once again be a jade flower, but I did not expect it to be a play."
Ye Lingyue looked at the area of black fog constantly shrinking.
The black fog in the palace was quickly disintegrated. Obviously, Murong Laofangxian was not hurt this time.
"A good Ye Lingyue, good oysters."
Murong old Fang Xian was angry and angry.
With the wisdom of Hundreds of Jade Flowers, it is obviously impossible to think of these. Needless to say, it must be the bureau set by Ye Lingyue.
"Compared to you, how can I compare you? If you don't use this method, you can't force you to show up. Let's say, who is instructing you to do this?"
Ye Lingyue said quietly.
She always wanted to find out the behind-the-scenes instigators of the Dragon King Hall, so she set this law and led Murong.
However, it is clear that Murong Laofang is not the main messenger.
He is very likely, just a chess piece.
"I want to know the truth from my mouth, dreaming. Ye Lingyue, do you think that you and the jade flower conspiracy, can really defeat me?"
Murong Laofang smiled.
what?
Ye Lingyue and Yuhuayu were shocked.
But see the group of light and shadow where Murong Lao Fangxian is located, suddenly Guanghua Dasheng.
On the three skeletons, the verses of the prajna were turned into light spots, and they were absorbed into the light and shadow of Murong’s old fairy.
With the passage of the scriptures, the soul of Murong's old Fang Xian was not purified and collapsed. On the contrary, the light and shadow became much stronger than before.
The black fog that had weakened earlier was once again rich.
The power of the prajna scriptures contained in the three skeletons was actually absorbed by the soul of Murong’s old fairy.
How could this be?
"Haha, Ye Lingyue, you must feel very incredible. You think that only you have mastered the power of the Buddha's prajna."
Murong Laofang smiled loudly, and the words were full of pride.
Could it be said that Murong Laofangxian also mastered the power of some Buddhism.
"Just let me send you both to the West."
Murong Laofangxian said that the weird black fog turned into a black dragon.
"Murong old thief! You dare!"
Hundreds of heads of jade flower saw the black dragon, and was furious.
"Jade flower 蛟, you should also recognize it, this is your son, the patriarch of the Yuhua Dai people. When it died at the end of the abyss, it was not lost, I refining it and becoming me. Oh, it’s much more obedient.”
Murong Lao Fangxian said, the black dragon rushed to the hundred heads of jade flowers.
The eyes of the hundred-headed jade flower are full of painful colors, but it also knows that no one can block the black scorpion except it.
Two white and black dragons stunned in the sky.
"As for you, Ye Lingyue, Yuhuayu can no longer be blackened, you are different. Let you taste the taste of dark fog, a little bit of reason, and become a walking dead."
In the words of Murong's old Fangxian, it is sinister.
The black mist is rolling like a tide, not going to Ye Lingyue.
Without the bones, and without the help of hundreds of jade flowers, Ye Lingyue seems to be very passive.
"Little month!"
Behind him, the sun and the other people saw this scene, and they could not change their faces.
But at this time, a white light, like a horror, suddenly cut through the heavy black fog, and slammed into the body of Ye Lingyue.
It was a small skeleton.
Because of his age, his bones have been worn without edges and corners.
But the verses above it are still clearly written.
This is a dagger.
At the sight of Ye Lingyue, the eyes flashed over the twilight.
Half of the light shines like a scripture, a spirit flying through.
This dagger was actually a skeleton that was polished in the ground when she dreamed of the Kunlun Dragon King Hall thousands of years ago.
This dagger was given to Xiao Bingxin by Ye Lingyue.
Ye Lingyue has never seen this dagger in the old priest of Bing Xin.
She thought that this dagger had long since disappeared.
Unexpectedly, it will suddenly appear.
"How come you are here? Bing Xin Lao Tao is back?"
Ye Lingyue subconsciously, reached out and touched the dagger.
But the dagger is a scream, and it happened to be in the hands of Ye Lingyue.
"You came to help me?"
With the start of the dagger, Ye Lingyue felt that there was a powerful force in the palm of his hand that had penetrated into the body.
What is the power of this god?
That is the **** of the "Ye Lingyue" of the Queen's Palace, which belonged to thousands of years ago.
The power of the gods of the "Ye Lingyue" of the Tianshenfu family.