Chapter 898 (1/2)

In the distance, the fierce thousand souls and others looked like Qin Yi, who was in the water.

This Lord of the underworld, said that he would like to be a Taoist partner with you. It is the integration of memory emotion in this life. She really likes you, and it should be true.

But it doesn't mean you can kill without any intention.

How could people be affected by external factors and be returned to the world after thousands of years of layout? No one can use it

You must turn your face over, and any emotional memory is also a white tie. She will surely kill you, so as not to be bad for you.

It is a must.

No matter if you have a win, why?

The Lord of Jieming river is a Taoist priest. Is this world still a powerful place for you? She is still the body of the little Taoist nun of Minghe, just as beautiful.

The eyes of the soul and others are jealous of red.

You are And turned face?

Besides, have you played it? It is not only that I lost a top Taoist, but also I want to die

Are you a pig?

The soul of the strong thousand nearly cried and shed tears, so he called me. But he dare not. The breath of the river of the underworld killed them, as if there was a kind of surrender heart from the deep soul, even in front of the Lord.

If the world is divided into two opposite, the dark world can be regarded as the shadow projection of the world, and they It is the projection of the dark side of the heart.

It is belong to the abyss of the dark, and is born to be her subordinate.

The difference is that when the demonism reaches a certain extent, it is divine. There will be no such ferocity in the river. She is only the purest mapping of heaven and mind, and she can resist the evil by God.

Anyway, the magic here can be driven by her.

That is, the contrast of strength becomes more inclined. This valley is the home of the river.

Qin Yi knows his heart well, which is almost a battle of defeat.

How to go back to time? The river of the underworld can't stand there to go back, of course, to fight, and to take the upper hand and successfully apply this technique to her.

Book strength and not mention, how much strength can be played by the stick is actually unknown. Qin Yi has no bottom in his heart. Even if the strength is better than that, it is not impossible to fight against the weak. But the question is, I can't put on the heavy hand at all. Can the wolfstick say hello to her head?

No, No.

So how does this fight work?

Hit by pressing?

Play, the opportunity is slim, but there is no chance without playing.

Now she is likely not fully recovered and there is hope. Drag down again, digest thoroughly, then the river is really gone

It's gone

That's intolerable.

Only playing can we find her flaws. Qin Yi doesn't believe that her top-level strength can be restored and integrated without process. There must be gaps that are not complete. That is the opportunity.

His momentum is rising, just said that the two eyes circle of the ignorant appearance has been gone, eyes cold as abyss.

The river of the underworld looked at the appearance of his momentum and suddenly smiled.

Laugh

Not only did you laugh, the deep eyes began to become clear gradually.

Does it mean that she should be Minghe at this time?

Qin Yi really wanted to scold her: ”you play me again!”

”No more...” ”We are now in harmony, alternating with the exposure, and soon we will be completely separated from each other. Come on, and it's her turn to talk to you again. ”

“？ I think you're fine with her? ” Qin Yi tries to understand: ”are they two personalities?”

”No.” ”Like two different colors of things just started to stir, it was also different colors floating in the table alternately, and finally knead together, and they were inseparable from each other. We are really one person, not two souls. Even if it is not me, she will not fight you. She is me, she will not beat you But you might hit her. ”

”To look around the masses:”.... ”

Qin Yiqi: ”it's hard to understand, OK!”! You call each other, and you use 'she', which is like saying yourself? '

”What do I mean, one me, another me?” he said with a smile

Qin Yi sighed: ”I have just experienced the conflict between two kinds of consciousness in the past life and this life. I can't treat you as a person. Besides, when your character changes, is that really you?”

”It's me.” ”Is it a man to carry a reckless Qin chess game with a wolf stick and a flute floating with his clothes?” he asked