Immortal Immortal Life

Chapter 156 The sky has collapsed, and there is also a high top! (!)

Qin Ziyi looked at Jin Yang silently. Song Yuqing's eyes in his arms were closed, and the way of immortality was played to the limit, repairing his body. With a slight sigh, he was cold, with the sticky and slippery divine blood of the Silver Moon King in his hand, and his contemptuous eyes were deep, like the starry sky.

The young monk of the Silver Moon royal family held Jinyang's hands tightly, and the sharp moment of the underworld had been pulled out without any stains. The hoarse hum in his throat and gradually dilated pupils. Jin Yang's fierce heart slowed down and his hand loosened.

With this protoss almost as tall as himself, the protoss who almost impossible to appear in the world, the silver blood moved Jin Yang's heart.

"The blood of the Silver Moon King is regarded as the original blood, and the effect of washing is not small." As if stating an irrelevant thing, Jin Yang's face was calm and scary.

The sharpness of the moment of the underworld stirred in his body, his eyebrows locked, trembling with a silky moan. As soon as he heard Jin Yang's words, he suddenly settled down. The next moment, he looked up and his pupils tightened. He stared at Jin Yang coldly and stood up straight without evening the flowing blood.

Jinyang looked at him coldly and did not interfere with his actions. In his eyes, the Protoss was also a dead fish!

"Do you want my blood to wash my body?" The tall silver moon god clan, the white jade condensed body, the flowing light revealed his abnormal bloodline.

"The two gods and demons have always wanted to occupy the world. What hasn't been done in the chaos?" Jin Yang smiled and looked at his body, and couldn't help guessing whether his blood was enough for his consumption.

Although the protoss standing in the air stood up straight, they suddenly suffocated and slowly stared at Jin Yang, thinking about something. Qin Ziyi on one side has been silent, holding Song Yuqing desperately for fear that he will have another accident. Song Yuqing's scarlet eyes stared at the Protoss and couldn't wait to eat it raw.

In the cold atmosphere, the Yinyue royal family is obviously very young and born with a rootless arrogance towards the human race, but towards the Jinyang clan, thinking for a moment, I don't know how to deal with him.

"It seems that you are still too young." Jin Yang smiled like warm sunshine, but he suddenly stepped forward and punched him on his lower abdomen. With a muffled hum, the young Silver Moon God is like a cooked shrimp, with bursting eyes and shrinking tightly.

Jin Yang, who slowly retreated, had no smile and was a little disappointed: "Is this the Silver Moon Protos?"

The soft voice fell into the ears of the young people of the Silver Moon royal family, and the pain suddenly stagnated. The flowing blood slowly stopped, and the fishy smell floated in the air and fell to Jinyang's nose.

He shrugged his nose and looked at the protoss who stood up again, and his disappointment faded a little. Qin Ziyi's pupils, which stared at him silently, gradually became cold and wandered. Did he take his brother away from here?

"The glory of the Silver Moon Protoss is measured by a small human being and a young Protoss, even if I am defeated." At the corner of his mouth, a little blood flowed out with his open and closed lips.

Jin Yang, who stood there, was stunned and looked at half of his blood-stained body. The disappointment in his heart disappeared without a trace, and he had a new understanding of this Protoss.

"The two clans of gods and demons are about to attack the world. At that time, you will know the horror of the Silver Moon Royal Family, and you are still slaves!" The silver moon Protoss, who have finished their clothes, reveal their consciousness in their calm eyes.

A little bit of silverhui peeled off his body. After a moment, a large area fell, and his eyes were always calm. Jin Yang silently looked at his self-immolation, raised his hand, and finally did not stop him. The sharpness of the moment of the underworld has strangled his virnodon, but the bloodline is not damaged at all.

The Protoss, shrouded in silver glory, smiled confidently again, and finally became extremely crazy: "They are all slaves!" Big hands point to Jinyang.

The cold wind blew in the air, and the casually wrapped linen clothes of Jinyang floated.

"The sky has collapsed, and there are tall people on the top!" Jinyang, who didn't want to do it, waved his hand suddenly, and the transparent protoss who were about to disappear were blown up without even screaming, but silver blood splashed out.

"It's a little interesting." Jin Yang suddenly opened his mouth and looked at the blood splashing out. His palms shrank slightly and sucked them all back. The silky silver blood is as round as beads, jumping in the palm of his hand, full of spirituality. Even Qin Ziyi opened her eyes wide and watched carefully. Ordinary blood will freeze after leaving the body, but the blood of the Protoss is like treasure liquid and divine glory.

"This?!" Qin Ziyi looked at the magical silver blood and opened her mouth, but she still dared not go forward far away. Song Yuqing stared at Jin Yang's hand and struggled impatiently, as if he was eager. Qin Ziyi suddenly tightened his hand and looked down at him.

"For you!" Jin Yang looked up at them for a while. Although Song Yuqing was crazy and aggressive, Jin Yang could still see that he was very dependent on his sister and a trace of gentleness.

Qin Ziyi, who stared at her brother, looked up at Jinyang, a little unbelievable and hesitated.

After a while, Qin Ziyi opened her mouth and did not say whether to accept it or not: "Where is Sister Jingchu?" He raised his hand and looked at Jin Yang, who was dozens of feet away from Qin Ziyi. His heart trembled, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes and said nothing.

The silence between the two suddenly came down, and Qin Ziyi** caught the change of Jinyang, and saw him fall into silence and kicked in his heart.

Half a sound, Jin Yang waved casually, and the silver blood flew to Qin Ziyi, and his eyes were all firm.

"Jingchu has gone through the disaster, and I don't know when I will see you again. This divine blood can cleanse your bodies and enhance your potential. The generous Jinyang regards God's blood as nothing.

turned into a silver blood and fell into Qin Ziyi's hand, dripping around.

"You don't need it?" Qin Ziyi looked at Jin Yang and asked softly. Song Yuqing in her arms became more and more manic, and her scarlet eyes stared at the bloodless.

Jinyang, who stood in place, did not pass. He melted the coldness of the Protoss and smiled, "It's just a divine blood. It doesn't matter to me, but you seem to need it more!"

Qin Ziyi heard this, bit her lips, looked at Jin Yang, and her eyes were changeable. Looking down at the struggle of her brother in her arms, she tightened her right hand. The silver divine blood changed in her hand, and the primitive and pure power flowed in her palm.

"Thank you!" She suddenly looked up at Jin Yang. The divine blood in her palm was quickly put away by her, and she slowly retreated to leave.

Jin Yang was immediately embarrassed when he saw that she was going to leave. They ran to Chudi across the county. Song Yuqing, who used to be unrestrained, became like this. Qin Ziyi was also full of evil spirit and must have suffered great hardship. At the same time, their attitude also made Jin Yang secretly uneasy.

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