Strongest Abandoned Son

At the moment, the two girls who escaped were even more eager to rush out of the Soul Market. They were frightened by Ye Mo and the female practitioner. If it weren't for the young monks who later went in, they might have been pinched into the meat by the woman.

"Sister, what are the two people doing repairs? I can't see them all." After the two escaped from the Soul Market, the red girl dared to ask.

The woman in the blue-and-white dress shook her head and said: "Although I can't see it, but the female repair seems to be hurt. She is injured and can turn the real yuan big hand, at least in the late stage of the robbery, and even it has been repaired. That man can repair the confrontation with the woman, obviously not much worse than the woman, the lowest is the change of the robbery. Don't look at him young, the age may be bigger than the cockroach."

"What do we do now? The Lost Soul Market has changed, and maybe someone will come over soon." The red girl continued.

"Just waiting for my father here, my father should come soon." The girl in the blue-and-white dress said affirmatively.

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At this moment, Ye Mo also knew that the woman was repairing the real yuan, but the exit was too close to the female repair. If he wanted to leave, he was not sure if he could escape the female repair. At his current distance, the female repair can't move, even if it is a gathering of the real yuan to sacrifice a red ribbon, at most it only hurts him seriously, but can not kill him.

However, Ye Mo’s heart is worried that there will be other monks coming here soon. Once he has several real monks, he is as dead. Especially the old guys in the 蛟滕宫, Ye Mo is worried.

As long as you look at Ye Mo’s expression, you know that Ye Mo has already seen that as long as he is not close to a certain distance, his own killing will have no life threat to him. However, she has no way to move now. There is no solution to Ye Mo’s means of staying away from her.

When her true yuan recovered to a certain extent. She did not start, but instead stared at Ye Mo. "You are also a monk. Do you know how much hatred is the root of the broken person? You broke my foundation today, and I am not ruining your soul." ”

Ye Mo’s cold smile, sarcasm said: “Don’t say that is so good, isn’t your practice of soul-seeking practice always smelting souls? Is it less with Laozi? You didn’t want to take me before. Do you make a soul jar? You can't do anything about this vicious woman? Unfortunately, I don't have the ability to kill you now. After I advance to the real world, I see a scum I can kill one."

"Haha. I am vicious..." The woman suddenly screamed and pointed at the hysterical outside and said, "I have a very popular one-tenth of a million, even if it is lifting me up, you think that the soul tank is what I got. It is the wind that smashes the beast. He counts his old friend. He uses his own son to arrange the marrying of the spirits. He draws on the spiritual roots of his future daughter-in-law. He uses his locks to lock his wife’s soul to the bottom of the lake. Don't turn over..."

Ye Mo looked puzzled at this female repair. Isn't this female repair locked at the bottom of the lake? Isn't she a popular wife? It is no wonder that this female repair can not leave, it is the lock of the soul array to lock the soul.

The voice of the woman’s repair became more and more miserable. “You guessed it, yes, I am his wife. I have been locked in the lake for countless years. He used my son’s marriage array to be destroyed by me. Although it was locked at the bottom of the lake, I had the means to tell the news to Yanhe. He took his daughter and took away the spirit of the wind. But even so. The wind has not stopped. He can't improve his spiritual roots, and he wants to practice the soul-seeking practice."

Speaking of the woman who repaired her teeth here, "He let the monster attack his own Mingyue City. Then he killed all the monsters and the people of Mingyue City, and then arranged the Soul of the Souls here. Wen Yang is provided with his own cultivation by the soul of his murder. He uses his own son to make a soul jar, and warms up the soul, because the warmth of this spirit is more beneficial to his cultivation. You know his first soul to be swallowed. Who is it? It is me. He not only locks me here, but also devours my spiritual practice. This animal, no, he is not as good as a beast..."

Ye Mo sneered. "You are not good, and you can't go there. It is also your son. You don't use him to make a soul jar."

The woman repaired a little calmer. She hated and said: "I am so good because he was concealed by me. When he was devouring my soul, I was conspired by a secret law that no one knew. I know him. Not dead, I also know that he will come back, but unfortunately I have not cultivated to the peak of the true, I can not get rid of this lock soul. I must kill him, I must kill him, I will be willing to die."

Ye Mo's disdainful sneer, too lazy to ignore this woman. However, I also understand that these are all arranged by the wind, and the last benefit is the female repair in front of us.

The female practitioner saw Ye Mo’s expression, and the tone was not as intense as it was just now. She said coldly: “The wind is not my son at all, it’s the son who suggested that he lock my soul to the woman. Unfortunately, the woman is also It was swayed by the wind, and the woman’s father was a prosperous enemy of life, but he was good at disguise, and deceived the man’s daughter and tortured the woman’s son.”

Ye Mo heard no words. What kind of **** logic is this, the woman’s son, isn’t it the same son? However, Ye Mo immediately understood what was going on. If the female practitioner said that it was true, then the wind was not for the sake of torture. He was seeking peace of mind in cultivation. The mayor may not treat the wind as his own son, but as the son of the enemy daughter. This reason is too ridiculous, but Ye Mo can't figure out what the reason is.

No matter whether the wind will be used to make a soulful flood with his son, but the act of being popular is indeed a devastating thing. Although Ye Mo knew that after the spiritual roots were obtained through the Marriage, the person who offered the roots would die, and the person who passed the roots could be an ordinary person who could not cultivate. In other words, if the marrying marrying spirit is successful, you will die, but you can live for decades to become an ordinary person.

But what is the wind, what can't be done? His marrying squad was destroyed by the female sect in front of him, and he had to change the sorcerer's meditation. In this case, he might really take his son to be a fan of the soul.

That wind and his wife are not good things, Ye Moxin is more and more disgusted. That sly and blinked. I made such a friend, and I didn’t say it myself, but I also hurt my daughter.

The face of Ye Mo’s eyes was disgusted, and the woman’s repair suddenly said: “The wind is still a nine-level master, you can break his line. Obviously you are not simple. You only have to take the second floor. As a repair, you should know that as long as you have been here for a long time, you will not be able to go. So I will make a deal with you. You helped me to go to the lock of the soul, and then give me a 'Xianhuahua', Then we are both clear."

Ye Mo sneered, "I will not only help you to go to the lock of the soul, but also give you a ‘仙棬花.’ Your business is very smart.”

The female practitioner looked at Ye Mo with the same sarcasm. "Your ‘仙棬花?' The medicine garden is yours? You obviously snatched away from me, but also yours?”

Ye Mo’s listening to this was a bit embarrassing, and it seems that this is really the case.

The woman repaired Ye Mo with some intentions and said again: "If you want to, hurry up. There is still a half-spiritual spirit and a broken product. I can also give it to you. Otherwise, I will hold this exit. You are not sure to escape my blow, you can't go out."

Ye Mo knew that the woman’s rectification was completely reasonable, and immediately nodded and said, “Okay. It’s like this. You swear, after you have lifted your lock, you can’t do it to me.”

The woman repaired almost without thinking, and immediately said: "My Miao Huizhen swears that if someone solves my locks, I will only treat him as a benefactor of my life, and never regret it. If there is a false statement. Die your heart and die."

When the woman swears, even the voice is shaking. If she had a nine-level strategist to do this deal with her, she would be willing to pay anything. At this moment she even glad that Ye Mo came here to remove her locks. As for Ye Mo, who is so young, is the ninth-level strategist, and she has chosen to ignore it.

Ye Mo is also a simple person, and this female practitioner swears like this, he did not hesitate. He also understands that the longer the delay here, the more unfavorable he is. So he also throws a few flags, and then quickly refines the flag, and even some of the top materials are used.

The female repair is not a person who has no knowledge. She saw the materials used by Ye Mo to refine the flag, and immediately knew that Ye Mo was completely unsuccessful in lifting the lock. I didn’t say a word at all, but I was nervously watching Ye Mo’s movements. She has been locked for thousands of years, and now she is about to get out of trouble, and the excitement in her heart can be imagined.

For thousands of years, even if she cultivates the soul-seeking practice, the gods are powerful, but if she does not solve the lock-up soul, she will never be able to fly, that is, every step of promotion is more difficult.

After the two columns of incense, Ye Mo threw out the last flag, and the dozens of imprisonments of the woman's body disappeared instantly. She suddenly stood up, and actually cried and smiled sharply. "I am mad at you, I want to lock your soul, and then scratch you with one inch."

Ye Mo immediately stood aside, staring at the crazy female repair called Miao Huizhen.

The woman repaired and looked at Ye Mo: "Although you have killed me for a loss, but you have saved me. I said that I will not find you trouble if I will not find you, but you need to give me a Plant 'Xianhuahua'."

Ye Mo did not think about it, immediately took out a ‘仙棬花’ and threw it to this woman.

The woman repaired her nod. She just put away the ‘仙棬花’ and she still didn’t speak. The face was changed. The next moment, she left a sentence, ‘someone came over, it’s a true monk. ‘In an instant, I walked out of the entrance door and disappeared.

Ye Mo looked at the barely half-spirited veins, and finally shook his teeth, or threw out several flags~www.readwn.com~ to get the spirit into the gold page world. As for the broken underpinning, he didn't even look at it.

The female practitioner who escaped from the Soul Market heard the loud bang of the back, and the body paused. She glanced back in amazement and said, "It’s a big courage to take a trip to the monk. ""

Finished disappearing at a faster rate.

The sound of the rumble was obviously the loud noise of Ye Mo’s collection of spiritual veins. After he took up this semi-premium, he saw a flying magic weapon flying over, and he was about to go to the Soul Market. Because of the formation of the Soul of the Soul, the monks of the outside monks have no way to sweep in.

At this time, Ye Mo no longer took care of the small drug garden, and rushed out of the exit. It was immediately a way of swearing. He left the Soul Market and sat on the Qingyue.

Ye Mo knows that although there is a magic array in the Soul Market, there is no support for the spirit, but it is only a function that fascinates the eyes of others.

(Open the computer and find that our top ten today has the least increase in monthly passes, first update the monthly ticket!!!!)

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