Yuner’s heartache can’t breathe, and her mouth overflows with blood. She can give up everything and not compete with Xiao Yu. Even this body can be given to Xiao Yu.

She only needs to... as long as... Xiao Yu will return this purple robe man... to her.

Xiao Yu’s mouth also overflowed with bright red blood. Feng Ling’s face was eclipsed and his palm was recovered. He did not dare to continue to deliver spiritual power. He slammed the delicate person who was soft in his arms, and his beautiful face was full of Nervous and distressed.

Yuner’s weak and ruined soul suddenly fell on her neck with a ferocious force. She was angry at the purple phoenix, like a poisoned arrow, to put her arrows in her heart.

Yuner was scared, this is more terrible than the purple dress that was going to kill her. Just now, he was just indifferent to kill her. Unlike now, the anger and fierceness in Fenghuang turned him into another person. .

Like a ferocious demon.

"What did you do to her?" The purple coat did not remember how long it took to lose his temper. This defeated soul stunned him to hide deep inside, even the violent he did not know, and wanted to destroy all the temper.

The purple clothes are self-deprecating, and he really does not have much difference with Feng Ling.

Yun's weak soul hangs, and the neck does not send a sense of pain. The cold and cold pressure released by the purple clothes is enough to dispel the soul of her destruction.

Yuner’s tears slipped silently. He cares so much about Xiao Yu. If she knows that she is Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu’s soul is only part of her. Will he regret this to her?

Her trembling open lips, a weak smile raised a broken smile: "I did not do anything to her, I am her, she is also me, with the soul."

Before, she was reluctant to accept Xiao Yu and Feng Ling, and she was pregnant with a phoenix. She would only like to exclude Xiao Yu and feel that she is different from Xiao Yu.

She is still a cloud with pure soul and body. In just a few days, she experienced cruel changes, even to get away, and Nangong Temple...

Yuner was in pain, and Xiao Yu destroyed everything she had.

There is only this man left now, she is willing to pay for her life, and she is also a man who does not hesitate.

Yuner got the wish to see the shock on the purple face, regret it? Regret like this to her?

Yuner’s heart is expecting the purple dress to be like Xiao Yu, holding her in her arms, apologizing and distressing...

did not expect……

The purple coat loosened her neck and turned and disappeared.

Yun Er was soft on the ground, and he was full of tearful eyes. He... After he knew the truth, he shouldn’t regret it to her, and what about her?

He... Where did he go?

The purple clothes turned into a purple light and went to Xiao Yu Shen Hai.

Feng Ling can't come here, but he can.

Surrounded by chaos, like the original, it also shows her current physical condition, very bad.

For the practitioners, the more regular and brighter the Shenhai, the more aura is abundant, indicating that the higher the cultivation, the one who breaks through the holy place will refine Yuan Ying. For Yuan Ying, Shen Hai is the home of cultivation.

The purple clothes clearly saw that Feng Lingran's Shenhai is full of vast aura, a dividing line, separating the magic, Xiao Yuan Ying is simply a replica of Feng Lingran, free to practice in the aura and magic. .

Even the purple clothes are very strange, the strength of Xiao Yuan Ying.

However, what is even more shocking to him is that after Xiao Yuanying absorbs the aura, the clear red eyes will turn into phoenixes, sometimes flashing purple. After Xiao Yuanying absorbs the magical gas, the clear eyelids will become the same as the phoenix's magical seizures. It is a **** violent blood.

The purple clothes can't stop Xiao Yuan Ying from absorbing the magic. The most worrying thing is that Xiao Yuan Ying's changes will be completely reflected in Feng Lingran's body, and the phoenix will be magicalized.

Now it seems that his fears are superfluous.

Xiao Yuan Ying grows very well, and can also control the magic and aura of the body and freely convert.

"Little kid, little kid... Come for the teacher, where are you? Come out..."

The voice of the purple clothes echoed in the sea of ​​Xiao Yu.

Who is calling her?

Xiao Yu fell to the ground weakly, she has exhausted all the aura, no more strength, and the eyelids are heavy and difficult to open.

Her faint breath, how did she seem to hear the voice of the purple dress?

Is she dying? Will there be auditory hallucinations?

"Little, you are coming out, take you back for the teacher..."

The auditory hallucination is getting closer.

Xiao Yu’s eyes burst into tears silently...