Wu Po Jiuxiao

The world is impermanent!

Hundred Soldiers Martial Lord has extremely complicated heart.

The appearance of such a person in the family he guarded really made Ye Fantian quite angry and helpless. Anyone who found out that the person he had guarded for many years turned out to be a vicious guy would feel uncomfortable, but very Quickly, he held back the helplessness in his heart and waved at Ye Fantian and said:

"Let the devil begin!"

Ye Fantian nodded slightly.

As if sensing a familiar aura around him, Zhuge Mingjing's originally closed eyes slowly opened.

Looking at the strange but familiar white hair, he couldn't help feeling a warm current in his heart:

"Fourth brother... I'm sorry for you."

Although he has been cultivating in this room, the battle outside can still be felt. The terrifying coercion, powerful aura, his angry threats and the sound of fighting can all be heard without exception.

Even if he didn't see Ye Fantian's battle with his own eyes, he could clearly feel how tragic this battle was.

"It's okay, you and my brother don't need to say these cliche polite words."

Ye Fantian said with a chuckle.

Immediately with a slight movement of the mind, a dense bead like a teardrop appeared in the palm of the hand exuding seven-colored light.

This bead is obviously a ye body, but on this ye body, the seven-colored rays of light have reached the level of ten thousand zhang, and hundreds of millions of brilliance have been shot out in the entire room, as if emitting from a sun. with his own breath.

A burst of peaceful atmosphere enveloped the entire room, rendering the brilliance in it even more holy and abnormal.

Under the indeterminate light, all the dust seems to have turned into the most holy and supreme orb.

The fragrance kept coming out, and the layers of mist were extremely crystal clear, as if it was the most holy jade in the world, but this beautiful jade was flowing, like jade springs forming a galactic stream.

"Even after taking a few sips of its aroma, my body feels extremely comfortable, and even many hidden places in my body begin to become more unobstructed."

Baibing Wujun couldn't help but said with a look of surprise.

secret?unobstructed?

These two words made Ye Fantian couldn't help showing a strange expression. Does this place seem to describe a certain chrysanthemum?

Seeing Ye Fantian's strange eyes, Baibing Wujun's hairs stood on end, but he couldn't tell what was so weird.

The black cat stuck out its tongue and muttered uncontrollably:

"What a delicious pill, God-given Holy Spirit Water, what is it? I don't know, but it's really delicious... If I eat it, I don't know how much strength I should recover? The medicine in it is powerful enough Let me smell a trace of the essence of energy."