I, who became the armor of the devil emperor, was put on by the fairy

Solanum nigrum has changed its appearance, mixed with a group of casual cultivators, and is heading towards the secret realm of "Emperor's Market".

Luo Xingye didn't have high demands on her, just follow the route he pointed out, just go to get the true dragon inheritance.

Regarding the secret realm of "Emperor Ruins", there are too many dangers and opportunities hidden in it.

One of them is about the inheritance of the real dragon. No one knows the secret of this dragon.

This dragon was killed by Luo Xingye when he was an immortal.

It's just that before the real dragon died, he fled to the world of comprehension, and finally fell into the secret realm of "Emperor's Market".

"Treasures of heaven and earth, if you need to collect them, collect them. If there are evil cultivators, if you can catch them alive, you can catch them alive. If you can't catch them alive, let me know, and I will kill them myself."

Luo Xingye hugged her slender waist, stroked her soft hair and said.

Solanum nigrum gave him a blank look, and said, "I have become your tool man so quickly?"

"More than that, you have many uses."

Luo Xingye chuckled, and his hands were already inside Solanum nigrum's pants.

Solanum nigrum was furious, pushed him away and left.

But as for what Luo Xingye said, she would still follow through, but she would feel a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Does this man have a heart, or is he born ruthless?

She packed up her faint disappointment, mixed into the team of casual cultivators, and entered the "Emperor's Market".

……

At the same time, Luo Xingye took advantage of the night to go to a spooky place thousands of miles away.

It is the place where the Taiyin Ghost Palace is stationed. Because it is a demon cultivator, the practice is related to ghosts, and no forces around will approach it.

The purpose of his trip was naturally to find a new blood bag.

People with special physiques in the Taiyin Ghost Palace are one of his targets.

Along the way, the turbid air filled the air, reflecting the entire land like a hell on earth.

Luo Xingye's ancient demon body was constantly absorbing turbid air.

Although the realm of the ancient demon is shared with the magic armor.

But the ancient demon itself can also cultivate.

It's just that the cultivation of the magic armor is more direct. Most of his cultivation is based on the magic armor.

"Evil form, awakening soon."

Luo Xing said wildly.

There are one hundred and eight vortexes in his body.

Ten of them were blocked with chains.

At this moment, one of the chains is gradually breaking.

Wisps of penetrating and terrifying sinful aura flowed out from inside.

boom!

A thunderbolt came obliquely from the sky and smashed into the dark forest ahead.

Luo Xingye looked up, with a surprised expression.

That Lei Ting was actually a man, with thunder light flowing all over his body, his speed and lightning were unquestionable.

At this time, the man was holding a black sickle, constantly attacking a woman hiding in the dark forest.

This place is remote, no one approaches, and no one knows about the killing of men, except Luo Xingye.

When Luo Xingye looked at the scarred woman, a message came to mind.

【Luo Xianyi, the Ninth Level of Transcendence, the ghost body of Taiyin, with spiritual blood】

When Luo Xingye played? ? ?At that time, it wasn't that he had a problem, but that Luo Xianyi had a problem.

, so extraordinary ninefold?

[Author's digression]: There are four more chapters ([-] handicapped, forgive me)

In addition, push a book "I'm really not weird", the new book of Little Crayon

Chapter 92

The man was thunderous, with an indifferent expression, while walking, he was decisive in killing and attacking, with a terrifying arrogance.

He sprinted in the dark, killing hundreds of moves in an instant.

Luo Xianyi was wearing a black dress, and a pair of a's was too expensive.

But the appearance is exquisite, only revealing the coldness and depression.

Like a dark princess.

She is sitting cross-legged in the formation.

Ghosts kept gushing out from the soul-gathering banner in front of her, surrounding her, resisting the man's killing.

But she is obviously not the opponent of the other party.

Every time she resisted, most of the ghost would disappear, and her face would turn paler.

Suddenly, the man turned his head abruptly, staring coldly at Luo Xianyi's back, and said indifferently: "Get out!"

Luo Xianyi's desire to survive is still very strong at the moment, and she learned a lot from this sentence.

Her consciousness was condensed behind her.

A handsome and demon-like man slowly appeared.

He raised his head, looked at the man, and said calmly: "Being a man must first be polite."

Behind the man, the Emperor Ghost appeared soundlessly.

"Magic armor?!"