The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor

Chapter 1315: Master of the Devil

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But the face that has never been expressiond before, reveals a faint smile, with the chill of the forest, watching the soul of the hundred sables being tortured.

After a quarter of an hour, I saw the soul of the hundred-year-old purple scorpion soft, just like a dead fish, even the painless call has no strength, can only breathe a big mouth.

This opened the door of the secret room, slowly stepping on it, and looked at the cold and cold, and looked at the hundred-mile purple eyes. The disgusted eyes were like rubbish.

The Baili Purple was only arrested at this moment, and there was no numbness after a long time, and the shameful heart was heard.

In her mind, she never forgets, but the man who has always wanted to get it, but who has been abandoned, is still high above, but he has become a remnant.

Even if it became a remnant, it was such a pitiful look that the red fruit was presented to him.

Where can I get this, even if the soul hurts to move, she does not know where to give birth to a force, shaking hands and covering her face.

Jimo's eyes are not fluctuating at all. He has no desire to speak a little bit of a hundred miles. If it is not for the guess in his heart, he will not come to see her.

Simply reaching out, in the eyes of the fearful eyes of the hundred miles, the body of her soul was suspended.

In the heart of Baili Ziyan, I am afraid that the extreme is that Moya is just doing something?

But she has been unable to resist, and even her eyes can't close, she can only watch the flash of light in the palm of her hand.

I only had time to scream, and then I felt that my soul seemed to have entered something else. I suddenly yelled: "Jimoya, you are going to stop! You dare to search for the soul! This is forbidden, you dare to..."

The sacred knowledge of Moya entered the body of the soul of the hundred miles, and went straight to the sea.

Baili Ziyan couldn't help but mourn: "I beg you... that is the end of the world... Look at the past love, I beg you to go out, what do you want to know, I will tell you! I will tell you all! you……"

At the end of the ink, the coldness screamed, and the knowledge of the gods stirred up in the sea of ​​knowledge, and turned her memory to see.

The body of the soul of Baili's sable is controlled, the mouth can't speak, the body can't move, the pain of those cones, wave after wave, is more painful than a burst.

Jimo has no mercy at all, and the means are extremely brutal and cruel.

She knows the memory of the sea, is opened tough, flipped, and then crushed into ash, the pieces dissipated.

Soon, what Baili Zixiao realized, that is, Moya is not only to search for the soul, but he also wants to become a remnant soul without self-meaning!

Searching for the soul is a forbidden cruel ban. It is because of this spell, if the operator is a little more rude, it will cause the soul of the soul to be hit hard, and it is likely to become an idiot.

But if you follow the search for the soul of the ink, I am afraid that when he searches for the soul, he will become without any feeling, without any memory, no past, no future, forever blank, only remember the soul of a pain. Now!

She does not want! She does not fall to that point! She is a saint, she is an apprentice of the demon! She should have been a princess of the sky, she should be born high, enjoy the respect of the world, the name of the world!

Why did you step by step to the point where it is today?

Hundreds of sables hate! She hates the so-called Heavenly Master, and only uses it for herself! Since she fell into the hands of the mad sage, she has not asked her...

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