Oriental ink cold smile, has been almost, so that it has been completely able to wash away the relationship between himself and the occult heart beads, as long as they do not let them know for a while, give themselves a little time, then he really does not mind letting everyone know this occult heart bead, that is, his Oriental ink!

For the prohibition of these two people, after the Oriental ink has been rapidly checked, a message quietly passed to the sheep's pearl, naturally, Jiang Tingxuan also knows, I have to say that the master's prohibition is too strong, he has not yet seen a clue!

According to the methods taught him by Oriental Mo, he quickly unblocked these two prohibitions, and shouted at the two people: "Two big brothers, do not love to fight with them, that lonely Fengding, we will grab it later and go first!"

The two nine-level Xuan Wang is also really obedient, the spirit of the demon is unusually strong, a talent technique is put on display, especially after the Danding crane released harsh gas, it is called Liang Ming and the blood knife dare not close to follow up!

In this situation, only two people can only teach two people to do their best to resist, save their lives, Oriental ink has long since retreated to the back, holding the same as holding the baby holding the lonely!

How can two people be willing, but in the Holy Land of the Holy Land spread not knowing how long the occult beads, so giving up, it is too uncomfortable!

The speed of Liang Ming and the blood knife really made Oriental ink unimaginable, even if he did his best, he also watched the two people disappear in the sky!

“Afternoon, it’s up to you!”Oriental Mo really a little nervous, I don't know if Jiang Tingxuan's midday horse Ling beads, can save the three of them!

“Master, what are you doing?Don’t put us in the bottle, we’ll hang up!”When the magic of Oriental Mo searched to the maximum extent of the demon in his own demon bottle, but after the first time found out, he received this rumor, it can be seen that the situation has been urgent!

Just need to think a move to recover their own demonic beasts and pearls, even if the distance is not far, but also enough to make Liang Ming with the blood knife a face.

After chasing, I couldn’t find my target!

“Brother Liang Ming, what do you think?”The blood knife panted and looked at Liang Ming.

“Don’t you think the horse is weird?”Liang Ming frowned at the blood knife.

In the process of chasing, the blood knife had long since found the horse with wings: "Brother Liang Ming, really, I think the horse is also a mysterious heartdrop!"

Liang Ming nodded, he was also so guessed, when two people reached a consensus, the eyes revealed incredible, has been just a legendary thing, even appeared two at once, what it means!The blood of both of them was boiling!

“Shoot the hands of the people, look for the demonic man!”It is just the oath that two people bite their teeth in their hearts, but they don't say anything!

And flew a distance, two people at the same time found the ground knee and sitting in the oriental ink, the face seems to be better, Liang Ming on the Oriental ink is definitely a little angry, cold face did not speak, but the blood knife still feel that this person is the master to protect the person, can not be slack, but the master's enthusiasm for this person will soon be reduced, because as long as the news of the basal heart beads reported to the past, the master does not have so much mind to care about the situation of Oriental ink!

“Oriental, how are you?”The blood knife squatted down and used his own knowledge to feel the breath of Oriental ink, which has stabilized a lot.

“Brother Blood Knife, there’s nothing left, that demon, you’ve caught it?”Oriental Mo seems to be very concerned about this porch of the heart.

The blood knife shook his head: "Oriental ink brother, let's go back first, you just passed the apocalypse..." When it came to this, the blood knife only paid attention to the cultivation of Oriental ink, but after a glance, some surprised, Oriental ink is already the cultivation of the second-level occult king, that is to say, this Oriental ink has spent a robbery, and even broke through two times in a row.It’s definitely a counter-inquery thing, “Are you a second-class king?”

Oriental ink smiled and nodded: "Yes, the second-level king, fortunately this lonely Fengding, he seems to be able to absorb some of the energy of the thunder, the transformation, the spirit after the transformation, I can absorb, the destructive power of the thunder is absorbed by it a lot, but also cheap me!" 」

The blood knife looked awkwardly at this lonely, some speechless looking at the Oriental ink, and said in his heart: "Can't you secretly tell me?"You don't know that because of this, Liang Ming even killed your heart!"

Liang Ming's face was even more ugly, but what surprised him was that Oriental Mo even took the initiative to go to him, laughing and rushing Liang Ming said: "This time, really thank Liang Ming brother, you Zonglin school is the name of the truth, bright, even if there has been a festival before, can help each other, in my day robberies, the brother and Ling Yue sister specially came to help me, but these monsters are very cruel."Here, Oriental Mo deliberately made a very sad expression!

The blood knife took a breath of cool air, Zonglin and Xishen Jingjie even lost such two disciples, will definitely cause uproar ah, who knows what means this Oriental ink used, let two people die, said to help, ghosts do not believe, Oriental ink this person can believe.

However, the words of Oriental ink are very beautiful!

Oriental Mo did not give Liang Ming the opportunity to speak, the mouth is quite Lisso, continue to say with some regret: "Brother Liang Ming, if not this lonely Fengding has already recognized the Lord, and is absolutely surrendering, I will definitely give it back to the noble, I was a little reckless, I was in the Nine Dark House, I also realized a lot of the practice of refining, I for the noble re refine ten of the master as a make-up, Liang Ming brother?"When Eastern Mo said this, it was absolutely sincere.

Ten Qi soldiers, even if Liang Ming is angry again, the lungs will explode, but these four words can definitely make him have all the emotions, all the attention is all in the ten soldiers above!

However, Liang Ming is not a fool, if Oriental ink has nothing to do with the death of these two people, he will not give Zonglin to the refining of the strange soldiers ah, do not say that the strange soldiers, even if it is the material of the refining of the strange soldiers, it is also very precious or not!

Liang Ming's eyes turned, the muscles of his face suddenly pulled out a little, he immediately understood the meaning of Oriental ink, that is, you sent someone to kill me, did not kill me, but I was killed, I also had to do it, in order to make your family face pass, I lost to you ten soldiers!It's just that it's great to turn around!

After being surprised for a moment, the blood knife suddenly understood the meaning of Oriental ink, without traces of the Oriental ink side to rely on a step, rushed to Liang Ming said: "Brother Liang Ming, for the loss of the noble school and the West shrine, I also regret the nine underworld, I think, our lord will also agree with the decision of the Oriental ink brothers, as for the refining of the material of the strange soldiers, I will also do my best."

Liang Ming looked at the two people, and now there was no other choice except to promise?Two lives for ten soldiers, although not at a loss, but this face can not be said ah!

"Brother Liang Ming, or the matter on the other side of the flood cave is more important, let's go back quickly."Oriental Mo quickly diverted the attention of the two men.

"Yes, these ten strange soldiers, the Oriental Mo brothers will not break their word!"The blood knife is more aware of Liang Ming!

Liang Ming then nodded his head: “Then we will go back!”

During the flight, Oriental Mo took a breath, and this was passed!

“Master, you’re playing big enough!”He was never too good at speaking.

"No way, I need to cover up the porch now, otherwise, this kind of pursuit can be seen everywhere!"Eastern ink is a little helpless, or find a chance to quickly improve their own cultivation!

Returning to the large tent of the three factions, Liang Ming did not say a word, and returned to the residence of the Zonglin faction.

On this occasion, the blood knife will not be too low, so it will be directly returned to a few tents in front of the elder's residence in the Nine Dark House with Oriental ink.

"Brother, you promised to refine these ten soldiers, or first to discuss with the four elders, and see how to explain it to the master."Only now did the blood knife show some stingy expression.

Eastern Mo's heart moved, it has always known that the lord of the Nine Dark Houses is a very small person, and now it is clear that he is completely ignoring the point of death and life of his men, such a person, I really do not know how he sat in the position of the Lord of the Nine-Mystic House!

"Oh, blood knife brother, this time, thank you for your help, these ten soldiers, I owe Zonglin, so I will not use the slightest of the Nine Dark House, I have raw materials, even the five colors I will not use!" 」Eastern said very calmly.

I thought that the raw materials of these ten soldiers would make Oriental ink very difficult, but looking at people's appearance of Oriental ink, it does not matter at all, the blood knife is now, it is really some people who do not understand this Oriental ink, not only have the means, there are so many wealth.

"So, you have to say what the Lord and the Lord should say, I'll go and rest, after all, I've just broken through."With that, Oriental Mo did not even mean a polite one, turned around and left.

The blood knife stood in the same place for half a day, only to shake his head helplessly, such a big thing, he must explain to his master clearly!

You can see, what kind of status do the ten soldiers have in the Holy Land of the Hidden Heavens!

Returning to his own abode, Oriental Moyang hand is a ban, shrouded in his tent, looking back to his bed, the Oriental Mo was in a hurry, the house was very messy, since the accident occurred, he has not returned, is there anyone to clean up his tent for himself?