Murong Lao Fangxian said, Yu Huayu groaned.

It opened a hundred and hundreds of mouths. Seeing that a large number of fireballs and ice arrows were like a sudden rain, it hit Ye Lingyue.

At the same time, there are a lot of dark fogs in all directions.

Ye Lingyue's three bone daggers were thrown out.

The bone dagger turned into three white light and hit the jade flower ...

"I don't know how to die, I really think that the three scriptures can kill the second blackened jade flowers?"

Murong Lao Fangxian laughed.

But at this time, Yu Huayu turned his head and launched an attack on the black mist where Murong Lao Fangxian was.

"how?"

Murong Lao Fangxian couldn't help but face!

He has released a lot of dark fog and is ready to attack Ye Lingyue together.

At this time, only a few black fogs were shrouded around him.

Black fog, quickly condensed, formed a wall protection in front of him, but obviously, it was too late.

A large number of fireballs and ice arrows came all.

The dark mist exploded.

I saw a hazy light and shadow appear.

That light and shadow, shadow like a figure, vaguely visible Murong Lao Fangxian's outline.

That was his soul.

The black mist was exploded, and Murong Lao Fangxian's body soul was forced to show.

The three bone daggers shot by Ye Lingyue stabbed Murong Lao Fangxian.

"Ye Lingyue, Yu Huayu, you! Yu Huayu has not been blackened!"

Murong Lao Fangxian's eyes were full of anger.

"Obviously, I have not been blackened again, which disappoints you."

Hundreds of jade flowers shook their heads and shed their tails.

"But what you said earlier!"

In Murong Lao Fangxian's voice,

With anger and confusion.

At that time, Yu Huayu had already explained it. After he was blackened, Ye Lingyue shot ...

Therefore, when Ye Lingyue shot the three bone daggers, Murong Lao Fangxian did not know at all.

He didn't expect that Ye Lingyue's three bone daggers would suddenly change Fangxian and attack himself.

"All of this is the game under us. You may not know, for the ancient beasts, especially the ancient beasts that have been poisoned by the source of resentment, once it is blackened, it is difficult to blackened it once, it is difficult to blackened it. The second time, this is the so -called immunity. You think that your dark fog can once again puppet jade flowers, but he did not expect that it was just doing a drama. "

Ye Lingyue watched the area of ​​the dark mist constantly narrowing.

The dark mist in the palace was quickly dispersed. Obviously, Murong Lao Fangxian was not injured lightly this time.

"It's a good Ye Lingyue, so cunning."

Murong Lao Fangxian was angry and angry.

The wisdom of hundreds of jade flowers is obviously unexpected. Needless to say, it must be a game set by Ye Lingyue.

"How can I compare with you compared to cunning. If you don't use this method, you can't force you to show up. Let's say, who is instructed to do so."

Ye Lingyue said in a deep voice.

She has always wanted to find the messenger behind the Dragon King Temple, so she set this method, which led to Murong Old Fangxian.

However, it is clear that Murong Lao Fangxian is not the master.

He is likely to be a pawn.

"If you want to know the truth from my mouth, let's dream. Ye Lingyue, do you think you can really defeat me with Yuhua?"

Murong Lao Fangxian smiled.

What?

Ye Lingyue and Yu Huayu were shocked.

But seeing the light and shadow where Murong Lao Fangxian was in, the sudden light of Guanghua.

On the three bone daggers, the Prajna Sutra turned into a light spot, and was absorbed by the light and shadow where Murong Lao Fangxian was in a moment.

With the scriptures, Murong Lao Fangxian's soul body was not purified. On the contrary, the light and shadow became much stronger than earlier.

The black fog that had weakened earlier, it became rich again.

The Prajna Scriptures contained in the three bone daggers were actually absorbed by Murong Lao Fangxian's soul?

How could this be?

"Haha, Ye Lingyue, you must feel incredible. You think that only you have the power of the Prajna Sutra of the Buddha."

Murong Lao Fangxian laughed, and in his words, he was full of pride.

Could it be said that Murong Lao Fangxian also mastered the power of some Buddhism.

"Let me send you two to the West Tianshi together."

Murong Lao Fangxian said, the weird black mist turned into a black dragon.

"Old Murong! You dare!"

Hundreds of jade flowers saw the black dragon and were furious.

"Yu Huayu, you should also recognize it. This is your son. The young man of the Yuhuayu tribe of the year. When it died at the bottom of the abyss, the injustice was not dispelled, and I refined it and became me. Puppet, it is more obedient than obedient. "

Murong Lao Fangxian said, the black dragon rushed at the hundred jade flowers.

Hundreds of jade flowers are full of pain, but it also knows that no one can stop the black cricket except it.

Two dragons with white and black, fighting dark in the sky.

"As for you, Ye Lingyue, Yu Hua can no longer be blackened, you will be different. Let you taste the taste of black fog, lose your mind a little bit, and become a walking dead."

In the words of Murong Lao Fangxian, Yin poison.

The black mist rolled, like a tide, did not go towards Ye Lingyue.

Without the bone dagger and the help of hundreds of jade flowers, Ye Lingyue seemed very passive.

"Xiao Yueyue!"

Behind him, the underworld and others saw this scene, and their faces could not help but change their faces.

But at this moment, a white light, like a shock, suddenly cut the thick black mist suddenly, and fell in front of Ye Lingyue.

It was a small bone dagger.

Because of the age, its bones have been grinded without corners.

But the scriptures above are still clearly traces.

This dagger.

Ye Lingyue looked at her eyes, and her eyes flashed.

Half of the Prajna Sutra, a Lingfei Sutra.

This dagger was the bone dagger that was polished on the ground thousands of years ago when she visited 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 on the old Taoist priest.

She thought that the dagger had disappeared.

Unexpectedly, it would suddenly appear.

"Why are you here? Old Taoist Bing Xin Taoist is back?"

Ye Lingyue subconsciously reached out and touched the dagger.

But the dagger was buzzing and fell in Ye Lingyue's hands.

"Are you here to help me?"

Along with the dagger, Ye Lingyue felt that in his palm, he had a strong power of divine thoughts and drilled into his body.

This power of thought?

It belonged to the thoughts of "Ye Lingyue" of the Vatgt Palace thousands of years ago.

Tian Nianfu's power of "Ye Lingyue".

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