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Speaking of this, the old man shook his head again, this girl, I really don't know what to think, Ye Xuan is so good, her perfect bloodline will definitely make the artifact rush to recognize the master, but she chose to let this opportunity to Ye Xuan.

"You can replace Ye Xuan, you are more suitable for capturing the spirit and carrying the luck than Ye Xuan. 95

It slowly raised its very slender claws. He murmured to himself, "Death in my hands, all 03 bodies become part of my nourishment, you are not a loss."

What a joke, this kid is only a human race in his twenties and twenties, with such a humble identity, he is actually quite his master, mastering him? It is a great humiliation!

The slender Item Spirit saw Ye Qingying, and suddenly became quiet, as if there was something in Ye Qingying that could make him very calm.

The old man looked forward with tangled eyes. At this moment, the vision was changing. Of course, he didn't know what happened at this time. He didn't expect that Ye Xuan could really integrate luck and luck in a time of crisis.

It really makes no sense.

The old man was shocked and looked at this slender and beautiful girl with interest. She was probably the same age as Ye Xuan, and she was probably younger, but she could make him feel a real killing intent.

This voice was no longer as clear and tactful as before, instead it was extremely sharp and seemed to have unbearable anger.

The old man said meaningfully, "It's very simple, you go in, drop a drop of blood on Ye Xuan, and then drop a drop of blood on the axe, and the artifact will recognize itself as the master."35

The old man said contemptuously, now he is not in the mood to play with Ye Qingying, otherwise the blade in her hand will be broken in minutes.

"Now, there is an opportunity for you to go in and help Ye Xuan, you see. 35

He lowered his head and found a nearly transparent blade dangling above his neck,

"You think you can kill me too? With this kind of trick, can you threaten me too?"

"The second way is up to you." The old man said earnestly, a little curious, how charming is Ye Xuan, who can make people willing to give him the great opportunity at his fingertips, and make people with perfect talent work hard for him. It's also a kind of thing.

After he finished speaking, he jumped in without hesitation.

The old man snorted coldly. The back waves of the Yangtze River pushed the front waves. Nowadays, there are more and more capable people, which makes him feel dangerous.

"Brother." Ye Qingying's whole body was focused on Ye Xuan, and he didn't notice the abnormality of the tool spirit at all. He saw Ye Xuan lying quietly in the formation, his brows furrowed, as if there was something he couldn't solve. question.

As soon as the words fell, the old man felt a rush of coldness again, a killing intent came from the eyebrows, and saw Ye Qingying holding a dagger towards the old man, her eyebrows were erect: "You dare to mention such rudeness again. Ask, I must kill you!

He has existed for so long, and he has never seen such abundant soul power.

"Did you hurt my brother Ye Xuan!

The barrier formed around Ye Xuan is simply indestructible, this kid is actually absorbing the luck from all directions in the universe.

Chapter 584 Perfect Bloodline

An aura that went straight to the source rushed into his mind.

On Ye Qingying, the mist was shaking, and what surprised the old man even more was that Ye Qingying's own bloodline was really strong and terrifying.

"But it's definitely giving up what belongs to you to Ye Xuan unconditionally, you can think about it.

A strange thought popped out of his mind.

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a burst of anger pressing down on him. This young girl with a light body and strong skills seemed to be very dissatisfied with him. Then, a sense of oppression and killing intent came from between his eyebrows.

Ye Qingying sneered.

The old man's eyes were full of entanglement and remorse. As a peerless powerhouse, he also wanted to save face. Because there is no suitable candidate, I handed the opportunity to others, but at this time, an excellent candidate is in front of me, I have to say, it is really good luck.

Ye Qingying looked at Ji Ling angrily.

He frowned sharply.

But just after he said that, a huge force bounced him away, as if something was tightly protecting Ye Xuan, and he didn't let anyone get close to him at all, Qi Ling was stunned, sat on the ground, and spit out a long voice. A mouthful of blood, he was surprised to find.

Qi Ling was shocked and suspicious, but he didn't dare to gamble again. He already felt the protection consciousness of the barrier around him. If this happened again, he didn't want to make fun of his own life.

I thought how strong this girl is.

Outside the space, Ye Qingying, who had been silent for a while, suddenly stepped forward.

"Understood." Ye Qingying still looked as cold as frost, turned her head and gave the old man a sideways look, "If you dare to lie to me, I will let you die without a burial! 99

“Not good for Ye Xuan? Humph. 39

Maybe, this kid can really be his master.

It's really fun.

The tool spirit shuddered fiercely.

Unexpectedly, the soul power of this kid is so terrifying!

"Come on." Ye Qingying bit her lip. Now it seems that the situation is very profitable for Ye Xuan, but Ye Qingying is worried that the situation will change unknowingly, and she is absolutely not willing to let Ye Xuan suffer a little.

Qi Ling looked at Ye Xuan with a trace of unstoppable entanglement and fear in his eyes, he said with a calm expression, "Your talent is really outstanding, I think, I'm afraid there is no one in Hongmeng who can match it. Fuck you, unfortunately today no matter what, you have to die."

"Do you want to die?"

Sure enough, those who can stay by Ye Xuan's side are all monsters.

The old man shook his head heavily.

Ye Xuan's soul power spreads in the past, and it seems to replace everything and become the core of the formation. Soul power is as crystal clear as crystal, pure white and flawless, which makes people feel a little moved at a glance. Trembling, terrified.

The old man carefully looked at Ye Qingying's flawless body, his eyes were very natural, without any obscene meaning, he just marveled, Ye Qingying's bloodline close to the origin of the gods is simply a more perfect genetic warrior.

The old man saw that the thin and misty girl was about to enter.

He looked sideways.

Can instantly carry strength and luck,

But just as soon as the idea appeared, he was snuffed out.

The old man glanced at Ye Qingying again, Ye Qingying's fluffy hair shone in the sunlight. The old man is a little unhappy, what a good candidate!

"If only I met you before..."

He was not afraid of anything in his life, but he felt timid in front of a girl. God knows what a strong bloodline this girl is.

The old man gave Ye Qingying a deep look.

His eyes were full of firmness and determination: "No matter who you are, if you dare to hurt brother Ye Xuan, I can't spare you.

Could it be that the luck that carries all directions in the universe is actually just a human race in their twenties?