Vol 7 Chapter 555: Ink like this!

The center of the phoenix soul is the most powerful place of the phoenix. Who can think that there will be a person there.

There is no doubt that this person is the one who ignited Fengming for nine days!

"That is the person who will accept the inheritance of the phoenix soul, and it is also the person who ignited Fengming for nine days." Meng Fanchen was difficult to cover up and said: "What kind of person is the person who can break the seal of Phoenix Stone."

"It should be ink rain." The ancient meaning said on the side, I do not know whether to answer the words of dreams, or to talk to myself.

Nie Tian did not pay attention to other people, his eyes were always staring at the soul of the phoenix in the air, quietly observing the figure in the far air.

He is tens of thousands of meters away from the soul of the phoenix. Even if his spiritual power reaches fifty-three steps, he can only see a silhouette.

But this is a vague outline, but let Nie Tian have a very familiar feeling.

"Ink like this, is it really you?" Nie Tian mouth twitched and muttered to himself.

"锵-!" Just at this time, the soul of the Phoenix once again uttered a tweet, resounding the world, shaking the Quartet.

This is the last scream of the phoenix soul. The next moment, the phoenix soul condensed by the power of the phoenix suddenly becomes distorted, as if it was pulled by a huge force.

The figure in the center of the Phoenix Soul suddenly became a whirlpool that absorbed everything, and the power of the phoenix rushed into the figure.

Just a blink of an eye, all the power of the phoenix was completely absorbed by the figure, and the soul of the phoenix disappeared without a trace.

The phoenix peaks are calm, and the spirits are all calm, and the entire three thousand small worlds are also calm.

At the moment when all the red awns disappeared, a peerless figure appeared in the sky.

At this time, she stood in the air, surrounded by a faint red glow, and the whole body exudes a holy atmosphere, giving people a thrill of not eating the fireworks.

The thin clothes swayed in the wind, and the curves of the graceful curves were drawn to the fullest. The long, red-blooded hair fluttered in the wind, and the exquisite facial features had a thrilling beauty.

This is a woman, a beautiful woman!

For those who do not have enough strength, this kind of beauty is simply an illusion. As long as you look at it, it is enough to make people lose their minds.

"It's not ink rain!" Even though they are tens of thousands of meters apart, everyone can still recognize it. The figure in the air is a woman, and it is not ink rain at all.

"How is this possible!?" In the distant sky, Mo Zhaojing was aphasia, and the expression of excitement solidified, and the reaction was not over half a day.

He has just determined that the person who ignited Fengming for nine days must be a rainy rain, but the person who appeared in front of him turned out to be a woman. How does this make him accept?

"She is ······" and on the other side, Nie Tian also stunned, couldn't believe his eyes, and suddenly said a name: "Ink like this!"

Although the figure in the sky has changed slightly, Nie Tian still sees it at a glance. She is ink.

In the past, Mo Ruyi was already a beautiful woman. At this moment, she was even more beautiful, as if she had just looked at her, she would be impressed by the amazing beauty.

It’s been a year and a half since Mo Ruyi came to Sumi Lingdu from a small place in Moyang City. But in the past year and a half, she did not live well.

Although she was given more cultivation resources in the Sui Ling, she was also excluded by the ethnic group.

Because her talent is outstanding, many people in the Mohist family regard it as a competitor. Everyone regards her as an enemy, not a tribe.

Three months after arriving at the Mohist family, his father, Motai, was sent to other places and left the Sumatra capital.

Everything else is not done every day except for cultivation.

There is always a person in her heart, hoping that that person will come soon, take her away from the Mohist, and leave this inhuman prison.

But she knows that the person needs to grow up. If he comes too early, he can not only take him away, he will even be killed here.

In order to survive in the Mohist family, she must desperately improve her strength. Only strength can help her protect herself.

Ink is very low-key, try not to attract the attention of others, but today, she first came to the peak of Shenhuangfeng.

As for the legend of Fengming's nine days, Mo Ruyi certainly heard about it, but she didn't think too much. She just thought about it casually. Who knows, just try it and it succeeded!

"Well, this time it must be brought to the attention of those people." After getting the soul of the phoenix, the first thought of Mo Ruyi was this.

If you know that you can ignite Fengming for nine days, Mo Ruyi will not come here.

Now for her, living is the most important thing.

She just wants to wait until Nie Tian comes to find herself. Other things, she doesn't care at all.

Ink squatted down and looked down. The beautiful flashes, and the heart said: "This trouble is big, if the ink rain knows that I got the soul of the phoenix, I will kill me."

The children of the Moh family know that the ink rain is very overbearing in addition to being strong. He regards the soul of the phoenix as his thing. If someone dares to grab his thing, there is only one word in the end, die!

Mo Ruyi is the only person in the Moh family who has the seventh-order spirit as well as the ink rain. Therefore, she is regarded by the latter as a stab in the eye. If it has not been very low-key for the past year and a half, she has been killed many times. .

In fact, the ink of the nine days of the gods, the phoenix spirit is the nine-order supreme spirit, but was moved by Nie Tian a hand, so it was identified as the seventh-order spirit.

If the ink rain knows that she is a nine-order spirit, she has already poisoned her.

The Mohist can only have one first genius, and that is his ink rain.

Inklessly calmed down, checked his body and suddenly found that his appearance had changed. The first thought in his heart was: Nie Tian will not recognize me?

However, she immediately dismissed this idea. She believed that even if she became ugly, Nie Tian could recognize her at a glance.

Then, Mo Ruzhen found that his strength was directly promoted to the real yuan, suddenly shocked.

Although her martial arts qualification is very good, her Yuan Ling awakened too late and missed the best time to practice.

In the one and a half years of the Sui Lingdu, the strength of the ink is as great as the giant spirit. I did not expect that after the integration of the soul of the phoenix, the strength actually directly raised a big realm!

This is an unexpected surprise.

However, just as she was happy, a figure suddenly appeared and flew toward her.

"Ink rain!" Mo Ruyi looked at the face that was rushing in front of him, his face was white.

Although her strength has reached a certain level, it is a thousand miles away from the heavy rain of the gods.

"Ink like a cockroach, it is you!" The ink of the ink flashed, and came to the front of the ink in the blink of an eye, waiting for him to see the face of the person in front of him, the red and **** scorpion cold flashes, killing the machine!