The Peerless Master of the Aura City

The blood was soaked in the mirage bead, and there was a little bit of white light, which looked very confusing.

The mirage bead sucked Ye Ling's blood like a gluttonous child, and slowly disappeared on the bead's surface.

Ye Ling felt that the mirage beads suddenly had a little connection with the body, as if they were part of the body.

Ye Ling looked a little playful, transporting the pure mana in his body into the mirage bead little by little, and scattered white light in the air.

It looks a little wet and a little confused.

When Ye Ling touched the mirage pearl again, he found that the sense of confusion had already disappeared completely.

"Ye Ling, I didn't find anything here!"

Xuan Yue walked in suddenly, his eyes were in a trance, and suddenly he saw a long sword resting on his neck.

"Ye Ling, stop joking! The Zhaodan sword is so sharp, it will be cut off later."

Xuan Yue didn't take it seriously at all, and said with a smile.When he stretched out his hand and was about to flick the Zhaodan Sword away.

A sudden change occurred, and the power on the Zhaodan sword gradually increased, and Xuanyue's neck quickly released a trace of deep red.

Xuan Yue stared, stepped back and leaned back.

Zhaodan sword slashed across, and a bunch of white hair fell directly to the ground.

"Ye Ling, what are you doing?"

Xuan Yue's eyes narrowed, he stomped his foot on the ground, and said angrily.

Ye Ling didn't open his mouth, the sword in his hand suddenly disappeared, a white light appeared in the sky, and righteousness gushed out.

"With a dry sword, a gentleman strives for self-improvement!"

The Zhaodan Sword appeared in Ye Ling's hands again, and slashed heavily at Xuanyue.

"wrong."

Xuanyue was startled, and instead of taking out his thousand-year-old lightning-struck mahogany sword, he held his handprints instead.

"Xuanqing Zhengfa, Heavenly Eye, open!"

Xuan shouted loudly, and a virtual eye appeared between the eyes and above the forehead.

The screen changed suddenly, and Xuan Yue saw Ye Ling looking at Xuan Yue with a strange face, with a half-smile.

Seeing Ye Ling's appearance, Xuan Yue didn't understand what was going on, of course he was used to practice.

"Humph!"

Xuan Yue snorted coldly, turned his head with his hands behind his back, showing disdain.

Seeing Xuan Yue's deflated look, Ye Ling also burst out laughing, loudly.

"The reality of the illusion is too low! That is, I know you are not in any danger in it, so I was recruited. It's too weak!"

It took Xuan Yue a long time to say such a sentence.

Ye Ling looked into Xuan Yue's eyes indifferently, meaning that you pretend, and you pretend again.

Of course, the illusion of the mirage beads in Ye Ling's hands is really not very good now.

You must know that the mirage bead urged by the little mirage dragon made Xuan Yue look ashamed, and then he was able to wake up in the end.

And Ye Ling's illusion was quickly noticed by Xuan Yue directly.

Of course, the mirage dragon has unique advantages.

Of course, Ye Ling hadn't formally started practicing "Mirage Dragon Art".The mirage dragon is the secret method that the old mirage dragon specially left for the little mirage dragon to master the mirage beads. It is not known to what extent Ye Ling will stimulate the mirage beads after practice.

"Jie Jie Jie, dare to come out of the Prayer Palace? It seems that you are lucky."

Suddenly an old voice sounded, and a cloud of black mist appeared at the entrance of the killing hall.

"Fuck, run! Return to the Demon Palace!"

Ye Ling exclaimed, smashed the window beside her with a punch, and then jumped out.

Xuan Yue's movements were not slow, and he followed Ye Ling's steps and stepped out.

As soon as the two jumped out from the spot, a black light hit the ground heavily, and a puff of black smoke that looked like charred smoke rose from the ground.

"Old Bones, don't go too far! Hand over the person who killed my nephew, and I'll scratch his skin first and make him lose his mind."

A finger bone floated at the entrance of the Demon Prayer Hall, firmly blocking the two of them from the outside.

There was a loud shout, and a stream of water light was seen coming from the Prayer Hall to stay directly next to the bone finger.

"Jie Jie Jie, I'll just kill them for you! Don't worry, I will break their bones little by little, and then chew them down little by little."

The black light above the phalanx flickered, it seemed to be very moved, and there was a feeling of longing.

"My hatred doesn't want to be handed over to others. You want to eat them. I'll give you your body after I've skinned them and lit them up!"

The old dragon directly stopped in front of the bone demon, preventing the bone demon from making a direct attack.

"I don't like eating dead people!"

"Then, there is only one game left!"

One dragon and one bone confronted each other there, but they ignored Ye Ling for a while.

"How to do?"

Xuan Yue leaned over gently, and said in a low voice, there was no trace of timidity in his tone.

"Cold salad!"

Ye Ling flipped her hands over.

"So, one for each of us? You abuse one. I eat one. I give you my soul, and you have to give me your body in the end!"

The bone demon finally made a compromise, and said to the old Jiaolong.In fact, he is not afraid of this old dragon, but he is a little afraid that if he comes to the game, he will be injured and attract that guy.

The old Jiaolong lowered his head and thought for a while.

Ye Ling stared at him, and said, "Would you like to watch a good show?"I killed your only nephew, so I compromised like that?
Ye Ling knew that general thinking represented intention, and intention agreed after a while.

Ye Ling tried to wait for the two of them to fight with each other, and rushed back to the Prayer Hall again in a fit of anger. Now it seemed that the good show was gone.

Ye Ling turned her head, smiled at Xuan Yue, and nodded.

"Look, a flying saucer?"

Ye Ling suddenly thought that the two of them pointed at each other, and then he and Xuan Yue ran in the other direction at the same pace.

"What flying saucer?"

Finger Bone murmured something strange, and the old Jiaolong raised his head to look at the empty sky.

"Pretending to be a smart kid, Jie Jie!"

The bone demon sneered, and appeared directly in front of Ye Ling and Xuanyue.

The old Jiaolong was also extremely fast and pressed behind the two of them.

"Is it hopeless?"

Ye Ling glanced at Xuan Yue and said in a deep voice.

"It should be hopeless!"

Xuan Yue did not hesitate, but straightened his back and said.

"Will you choose to be eaten raw, crushed into bones and chewed a little bit, or to be skinned and cramped, and the soul will light the lamp?"

Ye Ling smiled wryly, and said as if taking pleasure in bitterness.

Xuan Yue rolled his eyes and didn't speak.

Neither of them thought about how to resist, even though Xuan Yue still had the trump card, Ye Ling still had [-] emotion points.

But in the face of absolute strength, they seem so pale and powerless.

The strength of the bone demon and the old dragon is definitely far more than that of the golden core stage, even though neither of them has seen a golden core stage monk.

Life and death are in the blink of an eye, and the two of them seem to have no choice.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of the old Jiaolong's mouth, as if he was thinking of torture.

The bone demon also let out a loud laugh, as if he was thinking about eating whatever he wanted to make it taste better, and whether he should add some toppings.

A faint black light burst at the feet of Ye Ling and Xuan Yue, without any warning, it appeared very faint.