"boom!"

After receiving the confirmation of Su Yi, Ling Ling sounded green and jade fingers, volley a finger, suddenly the thick and desolation of the demon gas will be wrapped in Ling Qianxue.

"Hey!"

It’s too late to react, and a drop of blazing water drops like a string of arrows into the eyebrows of Ling Qianxue.

It’s not over yet, the crazy blood drops and then falls into the eyebrows of Ling Qianxue, and there are nine drops.

Ling Qianxue’s mind suddenly felt that the demon in the blood vessels was tens of thousands of times thick, frantically surging, impacting the limbs, and finally gathered in Jindan.

Jin Dan, who radiated a dim light, became a purple yinyang, emitting a dazzling light.

The glare of the light makes the Su Yi double sorrow around me.

It seems that I feel the energy of the ancient times, the ancient breath and the mysterious light group in Su Yi's body are attracted to each other, and suddenly the spirit of the deep sea is once again mad.

Immediately afterwards, a thousand-foot white giant cat emerged behind Ling Qianxue. The amber-colored eyes were filled with purple light, and the body shape gradually expanded. The faint purple light seemed to have life, undulate, and gather energy.

Ling Qianxue feels that the space in front of me is trembling slightly, and her mind is full of extremely fierce energy. Ling Qianxue strives to transform the vast energy in her brain, and her eyes are closed and her voice is heard from time to time.

"Roar!"

With the mysterious glory flying in the Ling Qianxue, the body is rolling and the demon is so vast, the white giant cat is under pressure, it seems like nine days.

Under the sacred forest, under the giant trees, the white giant cat gradually rose up a purple whirlpool in the sky.

Among the whirlpools, Ling Qianxue opened his hands slightly, constantly rotating, enjoying being surrounded by mysterious monsters.

The blazing radiance revolves around it, and the sounds of wind and thunder and the beasts are faintly circulated around.

Then the vortex stopped, Ling Qianxue was slowly placed on the ground, and the original feeling of ruined soul no longer existed.

The surrounding light trembles and becomes solid, and the skin is like a blessing, sacred.

"Nine spirits!"

Su Yi marveled, the demon from the show can be felt, Ling Qianxue in the breath and the sound of the sound, the soul of the sound is not much difference.

The demon is not evil and dark, but with a supreme power, like the Megatron nine days, the mighty ancient gods.

Immediately understand that the Lingyin sound is to pass his own blood to the Ling Qianxue, and still gave a full nine drops!

On time, Ling Qianxue fell to the ground, and his face was full of reverence, excitement, and the delicate body was shaking on the ground.

"Using the secret method of the civet cat, first refining a drop, consolidating Jin Dan, and the remaining eight drops are given to you, leaving them to be killed in the future to kill the enemies of your cat demon!"

The spirit of the sound of the eyebrows sinks, the voice said, killing and fierce, powerful.

"Yes!"

There are tears falling on the trembling lips, and the heart of the snow is full of gratitude to the ancestors.

The sound of the mouth is also a smile, Shi Shiran walked, will help Ling Qianxue.

"You are my nine spirits, blood will naturally not have conflicts, slowly refining, just like the big sister, this nine drops of blood, you and us are sisters later!"

"I... Qian Xue does not dare to compare with the ancestors!" Hearing the sound of the sound of the sound, the spirit of the snow is full of fear, the blood gift is a surprise, can not be tied with the ancestors.

The sound of the wonderful sound is faintly screaming with the hair of the Ling Qianxue. A touch of pain flashes over and sighs: "Where there is the ancestor, between heaven and earth, we are the family!"

"The wonderful ancestor!" Ling Qianxue Deng tears like a spring, the same experience, grief poured into my heart.

In the distance, the sound of Lingbi became slightly milder, and Su Yi brought him too many surprises. At this time, she was very determined.

"He is the one I have to wait for!"

"One drop is a promise to you, and there are eight drops of blood. Do you know why?"

Su Yi smiled slightly, and the gift of Ling Yuyin far exceeded his expectations.

A drop of blood is enough to consolidate the golden dragon of Ling Qianxue, and the other eight drops are a great gift for Ling Qianxue. This reward is not simple.

"You should want me to temper my soul for the soul of the voice?"

Lingyin nodded slightly, the soul was repaired, illusory, elusive, and even as the spirit of the ancient gods, it was difficult to repair them quickly with strength.

Until he met Su Yi, he was surprised to find that the mysterious atmosphere in the body could help the soul to recover, let the soul melt quickly, and gradually the spirit of the voice produced such a thought.

"The voices and voices of their souls are still early, and they are not in a hurry. If they are at the level of wonderful sounds, I hope that you can help them with your ability!"

Su Yi is slightly indulged, and the sound of the soul is clear and cold, and it is all the care of these sisters.

From Taikoo to the present, for the sake of the demon, for the legacy of the nine spirits, dedicated to all of her own, the burden on her shoulders is much heavier than himself.

"it is good!"

Su Yi looked at the voice of the spirit, and his eyes were full of perseverance. Su Yi’s heart was more touching.

"Hey!"

A small light spot flies out of the coffin sleeves and plunges directly onto Su Yi's palm.

Su Yi immediately caught the horse and looked carefully. It was actually a small cat-eye stone.

The faint atmosphere of the ancient times permeates the mysterious runes, like the blazing sun, revealing the extraordinaryness of the stone.

In the midst of the mind, the beam of light rises, and the ancient giant skin of the Zunweiling world emerges. The shadow of the animal is nine days, like coming through from ancient times.

Ling Miaoyin exclaimed, and his eyes were full of surprise, and he hurriedly said to the voice of the soul.

"Big sister, what are you doing?"

The sound of the lingering voice does not change color, and the big hand wave, indicating that the sound of the sound does not speak, and then the sound like a natural sound is surging in the ear.

"Su Yi, this is the transmission of our nine spirits. After I came back from the crack of time, I took over and re-take him. Now I am giving it to you because I believe in you, I hope that the day when the opal will light up, I will be able to He takes you back to the forest of demon."

The charm of the charming charm has been screaming at this time, full of tears, and the water is full, and no words can be said.

"Silly sister, dragged me for so many years, still want to overwhelm me? You have the ability to take care of your sisters, I have to go to our enemies!"

"I also need to go!"

"I also go, the first ancestor of the voice!" Lingyin and Lingyin took a few steps forward, and the eyes were full of anxiety.

Ling Yuyin looked at the Su Tianque in front of him, and smiled softly, Wen Sheng said.

"You are not strong enough to cultivate, protect the forest of demon, and let the nine spirits reappear in the world!"

"Where are you going?" Su Yi asked softly.

The cold and cold dawn looked at the sky and clouds, and the heart seemed to be a big sigh of relief, whispering.

"The ancient robbery, you listened to the old dragon, I have to find something to lose!"

Su Yi silently said that Jin Long had had a three-year contract and arrived at Yuan Zongjing. It would tell Su Yi what happened to the Taikoo catastrophe.