Ye Fan heard this, it can not help but have some cold!

When I thought of it, the blue rain became the old demon in my body, I couldn’t imagine it!

"It seems that you are not doing this kind of thing for the first time. Are the lords of all the lords of the poisonous door passed down from generation to generation?

Or to say... All the time, the doorkeepers of your poisonous door are actually you? ”

Ye Fan understands that this holy shrine seems to be a kind of jealousy similar to "returning the corpse."

With the holy shrine, you can exchange for a new flesh, and you can inherit it.

Why is this done, it is estimated that it is not related to Wanshoumen’s doorkeeper, Yangshou.

After all, it is reasonable to say that the Holy Spirit is cultivated, and no matter how old it is, it will not be the same as this dry Zen.

It can be so old, it may be related to the 10,000-tongue practice, which will accelerate aging.

In this way, the use of the holy shrine to constantly change the body, although the damage is a way.

Withered and sneered: "This has nothing to do with you, Lord Sword God... You only have two roads now, or let this **** completely die, or... let her be integrated with the old body."

Ye Fan frowned. He didn't know about Shu Shu. He didn't know whether killing the dead Zen would really let the blue rain die.

Although in his view, the holy shrine is not directly related to the blue **** of the blue rain.

But... not afraid of 10,000, I am afraid that in case...

"Don't listen to her..."

Suddenly, when the blue rain was pale, he sat up slowly!

A moment of mental shock, the girl was stunned from the coma!

"Lord of the Sword God... there is a way..."

Ye Fan immediately asked: "What is the solution?!"

Although Lan Yu did not remember the previous things, but she has already understood the situation at this moment, one word and one word: "Dead zen, holy 蛊 live!"

Ye Fan’s mind is awesome, and he has realized it!

"Shut up! You are a counter!!"

The mad screaming seems to want to kill the blue rain, but when I think that this body can't be destroyed, I can hold back.

When the blue rain sneered: "I don't want to, I told you since I was a child, I am the one who has nothing in the world, and it is suitable for practicing scorpion venom."

Now I understand that the inheritance of the Holy Ghost must be the body of the spirit, and the general body cannot be recognized by the Holy Grail.

You cultivated me so carefully, it was not meant to pass to me, but to take up my body...

Dry Zen... Hey, I called you a master for decades, you are so poisonous! ! ”

The mad sneer sneered, "haha... you know what! How do you think this sword **** will save you!"

The old body is destroyed with the Holy Ghost, and will not let you succeed! ! ”

In the whistling sound, the dry zen face is facing Ye Fan, and a wave of arms!

In the meantime, under the urging of the Holy Ghost, in all directions, even underground, there are strange and vicious poisons!

Even from the meat of the dead Zen, when the blue rain clothes, a large number of hidden mites fly!

These scorpions are whistling away from Ye Fan, a piece of black scorpion, with countless toxins!

However, these poisons rushed up, but they were quickly burned into poisonous fog of countless colors!

The dragon swells of Ye Fan’s body burn and burn, directly destroying these evil spirits!

"Damn... five-clawed golden dragon..."

It was only after the meditation that the meditation came back and neglected the blood of Ye Fan.

Dragon and Phoenix of Dragon and Phoenix are the nemesis of Yin and evil.

If the other sacred masters are present, even the same Holy Spirit, I am afraid that they will not be able to stand up to the offensive of the ancestors.

The exception is that Ye Fan is an exception to the invincibility of both physical and mental, making Wu Zen extremely angry!

"Even if you are not afraid of poisoning, if you dare to kill the old man, this girl must be buried!!"

Ye Fan looked at the colorful and dry Zen spirit and said: "Shantou, is there a way to take out the holy shrine?"

When the blue rain was dark, he shook his head helplessly: "I don't know much about the holy shrine..."

Ye Fan sighs, too, the sacred sacred is such a secret, how can the meditation tell too much information when the blue rain?

"Smelly head... I have been living for so many years, do you want to betray the old man?

Whether it is, the old body will destroy your gods first, leaving your body! ”

At this time, Yan Chan was not afraid of Ye Fan attacking her, because Ye Fan would have some concerns and would not dare to directly destroy her Holy Spirit.

I saw countless black and gray baboons, flying out of the dry Zen spirit, and rushing toward the blue rain!

"what!"

When the blue rain rolled over, he hurriedly avoided.

Her holy heart is cultivated, even if the dry Zen is only the state of the Holy Spirit, there is no flesh, and there is no courage to confront the dry Zen.

Ye Fan was a flash, and he would hug the blue rain and put it behind him.

At the same time, a hand, a dragon will burn all those who chased it!

"Sword God! You are obstructing again, and you will commit suicide when you are old, dragging this **** to the old body!"

The madness is dying, she has no turning back at this time. If she can't take part in the blue rain, she will sooner or later fly away.

Ye Fan’s face sinks into the water and said: “You have to go down, I don’t stop, but the holy shrine... must stay”.

"Haha... holy, only the old man knows how to use it, and only the old man knows where it is.

This skunk is only a half-baked, your swordsman's kendo is stronger, and you can't find out the holy sacred! "The dry Zen is proud."

"I really don't know how to do it... but... I can see through everything!"

One of the eyelids of Ye Fan suddenly picked up a dark flame!

The right arm releases the purgatory swordsman!

Even if it is only the liberation of the power of an arm, it will directly let the monks on the entire night gate boundary, all of them mad!

Thousands of people all looked at the direction of the hall in a treacherous way, and they all wanted to know what kind of situation it was, but no one dared to approach it!

This power makes the holy devils froze!

They faintly feel that in the face of this breath, they are not worth mentioning the word "magic"!

It’s even more shocking to see the purgatory swordsman in close proximity. “This...this is...”

Even if it is the form of the Holy Spirit, it seems as if she can see her shudder...

It is only the blue rain, because before I saw Ye Fan’s purgatory swordsman in the ruins, I know that this is far from the limit of Ye Fan...

This is so, this time I feel so close, when the blue rain is still pretty.

In the konjac of Ye Fan, the dry zen in front of the eyes is already a very clear energy body.

The colorful colors of the Holy Spirit could not disturb Ye Fan’s judgment at this time.

He doesn't know how to poison, but he can see the essence directly through the phenomenon, and judge from the energy!

Ye Fan was very quick, and from that Holy Spirit, he found the "U-Guang" that was constantly moving.

Holy 蛊!

It seems that it is taboo to the pressure of the purgatory swordsman, Wuguang is dodging everywhere, very uneasy.

"Ah……"

Ye Fan pouted, revealing a strange sinful smile, just like the demon king watching the reptiles who are ignorant of life and death.

"Got you……"

The figure flickered, and Ye Fan suddenly appeared in front of the dry Zen spirit, and the purgatory claws pierced the Holy Spirit!

"what!--"

The dead Zen screams, the body is burned by the Infernal Flame, and disappears instantly!

Only in the hands of Ye Fan, that group of black light, struggling, was not destroyed.

This is also the fact that Ye Fan now strengthens the control of the Purgatory Sword and can do it. Otherwise, it may be burned out together.

In front of this group of Wuguang, Ye Fan looked at the purgatory konjac and did not see what it was.

It only feels like a very complicated energy polymer. It looks like black, but there are countless colors mixed together, so it turns into this kind of look.

Maybe, this is why it is called "Holy", it is very strange.

"Lord of the Sword God, let go of the holy shrine, don't hurt it, this... this is the king of the king!!" When the blue rain was very excited, even if she was almost killed by the Holy Ghost, she was very eager.

"Let's go, it doesn't matter?" Ye Fan hesitated.

When the blue rain nodded hard, "Nothing, the holy scorpion can't hurt you! It can't hurt me! I am the body of the spirit!"

"Well, you are really passionate about scorpion venom, nothing has changed."

Ye Fan converges on the purgatory swordsman, and let go of the hand, Wuguang hurriedly flew into the blue rain's eyebrows, and did not see it!