The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

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She is now a middle-level teacher of the true spirits. In the past few days, she has just refining the blood element that nourished her. It has not seen much progress. I want to stimulate him to drink a little blood. Double Lingbao, afterwards, directly from the early days of the real spirits, to the middle level.

Now with the improvement of cultivation, it is much more difficult to improve in the future.

Twenty-four days in space is the day outside.

More than a day passed, and Moya has not returned yet.

Late at night.

Suddenly, she felt the movement in the living room outside the dark incense pavilion, and she thought that it was the end of the ink. She couldn't wait, and came out of the space and ran out.

The light outside was suddenly dark.

Although the Canglang Academy is built on the bottom of the water, there is a method of light. During the day, there is light, just like the sea.

At night, you can see the floating starry sky in the water.

The illusion is not right. The dark incense pavilion has a night pearl, not a candle. How can it suddenly disappear?

Just when the illusion was not right, suddenly a quick shadow hit her.

At the same time, a phantom shift step escaped.

"Who? Who?"

The illusion of the face released the pig spirit treasure, but unfortunately, the pig spirit treasure Jin stage, there is no bright eyed goose egg star, but the magical fascination now in the dark, the visual ability is much stronger than before.

Now even if it is all black, she can still see the shadow of the person, like wearing a red eye mask, can see the things in the dark, just not as good as the day.

The shadow glimpsed and made a dull voice. "Yes, even in such a short period of time, Jin staged to the middle of the real spirits, can escape a trick from my hands. But useless, today, your The death period is over."

The magical face sensed an extreme danger.

This man exudes a gloomy murderousness.

Moreover, this person’s cultivation is at least a mysterious master. She is not capable of enemies and can only escape...

This is not a discussion with Baili Ziyan in the public, but a life-and-death confrontation.

Fortunately, the promotion of the real spirits, or else, this shot is killing, she absolutely can not hide.

"Who are you? How can you enter the dark incense pavilion?" The dark incense pavilion here, only the Jimo, she, and the absolute guards of the Moya can only come in and out.

"You don't care who I am, you don't eat and drink fine wine, you shouldn't exist."

The Shadow Man shot again.

The illusion vest is cold, she wants to cry out for help, but she knows that it is useless, and the dark fragrant pavilion's heavy array is not heard by outsiders.

At this time, there was another shadow in the darkness, which swept away from the gate of the dark incense pavilion.

Stop the shadow man before!

The illusion can be discerned, and the comer is dressed in the same way as the ink. The cloth is a special dark material.

Suddenly she remembered, that is, Moya said, let a Mo Wei follow her and protect her.

This person is not ink six is ​​ink five!

The Shadow Man was shocked. "Well, I didn't expect that Gongzi Ya would actually send someone to protect this woman. I really value it, but you are not my opponent!"

The repair of this ink guard is about the post-realist period.

But he is not confused at all. "Who are you? I advise you to go quickly, and the lady is not yours. If you want to leave, you can't go."

The shadow man is cold and cold, "I can't say anything! Her life, I decided today!"