Rebirth of the Strongest Female Emperor

Chapter 1139 Body (1)

In the end, Ye Qingyi still compromised, so that the **** elders did what they wanted.

......

At the same time, dozens of miles away.

The two men who looked beautiful and reached the extreme, stood still above the void.

The **** robes fluttered in the wind, and the indifference to the ultimate scorpion fell on the chill.

"Chilling, you could have stayed out of the way." After a moment, the **** Lord was indifferent.

I heard the sound, but I was silent.

"I am very curious, are you really a demon emperor?" After a long time, the **** month Lord once again spoke, he looked at the cold eyes, but a little more doubt and puzzled.

There is a demon emperor in the cold, but it is well known that the cold is not a demon, but its wisdom is like a demon, so it is called the demon emperor.

Although the strength of the martial arts is cold, although it is superior to the other great powers, it is a little weaker.

What is really fearful is that it is not a martial art, but his wisdom is almost demon. Compared with his wisdom, the strength of the great emperor is not worth mentioning.

However, today's chills, where is the chill in the memory of the Lord of the Blood.

The chill in front of me seems to have completely changed.

"Han 沧溟... Ye Qing 棠 , , , , , , 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶 叶

"No." Finally, the eyes of the cold eyes picked up slightly, and the cold voice said: "My heart is in her body."

"Heart?" The **** Lord heard this saying, and the cold light flashed inside: "So, do you think that the heart of Ye Qing's body is yours?"

He did not give any response, but his silence seemed to confirm the inquiry of the Lord of the Blood.

"You are called the demon emperor with the demon wisdom... From when to start, it became an idiot." The **** month Lord looked at the silence and the doubts of the eyes became more and more serious.

"You don't have any self-reflective ability. Are you really chilling?"

Hearing the words of the Lord of the Blood and the Moon, the brows are contemptuous.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, there is no sign, the **** month of the Lord's single palm has a strange imprint, above the void, blood thunder emerges, almost between the shackles, toward the cold.

The reaction of the chilling is also extremely fast, and immediately falls to the bottom, avoiding the fatal blow of the Lord of the Blood.

However, after the chilly landing, from the depths of the ground, it was rushing out of the two blood-colored chains, and instantly entangled the chill.

"Sure enough..."

For a moment, the **** month of the Lord took the hand and fell to the ground.

"I only made two magical powers. The first one is the seal, the ground is triggered, the second is the small day robbery. It is triggered by the void. You only see the small robbery, but you can't think about the seal on the ground..." The **** month Lord looked at the cold and said.

I heard the sound, the face of the cold face is not expression, I don’t know what the Lord of the Blood is saying.

"So... you are just a body with instincts... no active thinking." The **** sacred singer flashes in the cold: "It’s ridiculous, I have been fighting with a shell, so long."

Jin Hao shelling magical powers, only the great power of the great emperor can do it, withdrawing from their own soul, reincarnation, leaving the body, expiring the world...

The so-called body shell only retains the instinct of the great emperor, without any consciousness and emotion, including the ability to think, is just a container of strength.

(End of this chapter)