A gentle kiss fell between Amu's lips.

"Amu, everything is yours! Three realms, Nine Coffins, and of course I..." Yun San's voice was a little erratic.

The skin is better than snow, and the beauty is as beautiful as jade. The faint fragrance is faint, and the spring in the bamboo house is boundless.

A dazzling moment!

The power of alcohol seemed to suddenly occur. Amu felt that his head was heavy and his feet were light, and his magical intentions rose from the sea of ​​Dan.

In the realm of Xuyuan, can’t stand three glasses of fairy wine?

At this time, the lamp in the bamboo house was dancing and swaying.

The True Mountain Formation! At this time, Amu's consciousness is clear. He clamps the seal with his hands!

Disillusioned!

call--

The immortal power was swept through and suddenly raging. However, the lamp was actually in the immortal power, and it was endless.

At this moment, a green light wanted to roll two people together.

Amu instinctively retreated back. However, at that moment, although Amu retreated, another Amu appeared on the spot.

There was no Waste Soul Beast on the shoulder of Amu. Because, in the battle of Black Water, Waste Soul Beast fell asleep again.

Has there been another Amu coexisted with himself? Is the mid-level Great Perfection of the Soul Dispersed Soul, who is the disappeared self? Who will Yun San talk to?

Amu's mind exploded. In the Danhai, a ray of immortal power rushed straight into his chest.

Wow--

And the green ribbon rolled up the clouds and the amu.

call--
Chapter completed!