Chapter 1907 Holy Land (1)

In this case, Ye Qingyi was first encountered.

Ye Qingyi did not dare to think too much. He rushed to sit down and practice the power of mixed strength. If this force was allowed to go down, she would not be alive because of this force!

The strength of Ye Qing's body has become more and more strange, obviously a foreign force, but at this moment, she has absorbed very smoothly, as if this is not her active absorption, but these forces can be fused into her body.

This kind of cultivation experience, Ye Qingyi's past and present life, is still the first experience.

I don't know how long it took, Ye Qing's coldness faded a little bit, and her body was painted with a layer of silver-gray light, and the little white tiger looked aside.

Why, it feels a touch of dying from Ye Qingying's body?

Ye Qingyu opened her eyes in the darkness, and a glare suddenly spread out from her body-like explosion. She directly rushed the little white tiger closest to her to the gold-black sable.

"Knocking on the mother!!"

Ye Qingying looked at the glare in front of her eyes, and the power emerging from her body made the expression on her face more and more shocked.

"St.... Zunjing?" Ye Qingyi feels incredible feelings of power fluctuations in his body.

This is already the realm of her predecessor's peak!

She killed Ye Qingyi, and she did not think that she would once again be in the realm of the Holy Spirit in this inexplicable situation.

Before Ye Qingyi came out from the secrets of the fairy, the strength was already breaking through the eight heavens of Tianyan, and the speed of soaring has made Ye Qingyi unbelievable.

She is also very satisfied, estimating that she is slowly digesting the power of the body, and perhaps trying to impact the Holy Land in a few years.

but……

How long is this special?

Is she holy?

Ye Qingying vaguely felt that there was a subtle change in the power in his body, and there was a faint stagnation around him.

The death was extremely light, and she could not detect it unless she perceive it carefully.

What makes Ye Qing even more strange is...

The feeling of death is exactly the same as the breath on the phalanx of the shadow Lord.

Ye Qingying looked at her own hands. She is the power that combines the shadow of the Lord's wreck on the phalanx?

Before, Ye Qingyi had always known that the Shadow Lord is very powerful, otherwise how to become the peak of this continent.

but……

She never imagined that the shadow of the Lord's phalanx, she directly let her embark on the realm of the Holy Spirit!

How terrible is the power of the Shadow Lord?

Ye Qingqi has no way of knowing.

Thinking of past lives, on the second continent, I heard some people speculate that the strength of the shadow Lord is a holy place, and Ye Qingyi really wants to tell them...

Ignorance limits your imagination, and the shadow of the Lord's finger has a holy position!

Ye Qingxuan was filled with joy, but he heard a dull sound on the side.

She immediately turned her head and saw that the little white tiger was being buckled in the gilt black scorpion, leaving only two front paws to pull out.

Ye Qingyi did not hold back her laughter.

"Knocking Li Niang, you still laugh! I still don't get me out." Xiaobaihu is desperate to die, this golden black scorpion does not look heavy, but buckled on it, but it seems to press a mountain, no matter it There is no way to get up if you struggle.

(End of this chapter)