What is even more amazing is that the blood of the demon is like a soul, and actually takes the initiative to get close to the night charm.

The night charm in the blood pool only wears a pair of bottoms, perfect to the drooling figure, so the red fruit is in the blood pool.

Closed eyes, blood red hair and the amazing red feathers, coupled with the exquisite beauty, and the blood red of this pool, it seems so glamorous, so ghost.

The blood of the demon seems to grow like a foot, and moves to the side of the night charm little by little, but it does not dare to approach the body of the night charm.

Whenever it is sleeping, when practicing, the body of the night charm exudes the breath of the stranger, which is inherently domineering.

The blood of the demon swims around the night charm, and then stays quietly on one side, making a humble leaf.

In fact, at the moment when the blood of the demon has a move, the night charm has already been known, but fortunately it has self-knowledge, otherwise it will definitely be burned by the night charm until there is no residue.

The night charm did not open his eyes and continued to absorb the magic in the blood pool, so he still does not know that the little thing is the blood of the magic.

......

During this time, Shangguan Yunyi has never left a forbidden place, and has been practicing with one heart and one mind.

The curtain cloud purple is also, the three of them are all cultivated with all their heart, except for the night charm, the curtain cloud purple and Shangguan Yunyi are basically in a state of non-human torture.

Not only must you endure the pain of the body and soul tearing, but also integrate the power into your body little by little.

The curtain cloud purple is now cold and sweaty, lying on the ground, his face pale, the white lips are bloodless, but she has no snoring from beginning to end, just silently endure the source of power.

At the same time, the memory that was once sealed by her personally was gradually played out in her mind.

The curtain of the eyes closed purple, the corner of the mouth slightly leaked a bright smile, the original truth is like this, but fortunately she never really hated him.

After Miao Yunzi remembered everything, the repairs that were fighting with Leng Moxuan, for the first time in his life, revealed a slight curvature on his face.

It seems that she is thinking of all the things.

Leng Moxuan and Xiao Bingbing, who just saw the curvature of the corners of their mouths, once thought they were blind, but when they were watching, the repairs had already put away all the looks.

"Is distracted at this time, don't you know that it is the most vulnerable to heavy losses and loss of life?"

Everyone hasn't reacted yet, and all of them have been repaired and shot out.

Everyone now has only 10,000 words in his heart: "Grass mud horse." How many days have it been? It’s the same every day.

He played against him during the day and returned to the space of Leng Moxuan in the evening to heal.

After the cold ink Xuan absorbed the repairs left by the cold ancestor, his strength also leaps and bounds. Although there is no breakthrough, it is much better than before.

At least for now, he can take over the repaired three palms. If it was before, he would not be able to repair his body.

Leng Moxuan is a proud person. When there has never been a failure, it is an accident to encounter repairs, but he has never conceited himself. After knowing the purpose of repairing, Leng Moxuan is a diligent practice of yoga.

Not only is it cold, but the little fox and the blue scream have guessed more or less. Although they don’t know why the repairs are done, they are only grateful for the repairs, even if they are humiliated by his cold tongue every day, or He was seriously injured and they never complained.

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