bite!As the sound of the piano came to Xiao Qi, the feeling of vastness of the golden swords and iron horses immediately appeared in front of Xiao Qi. Xiao Qi only felt that the sound of the piano was melodious and drifting around. It seemed that Su Yue had used some skills to spread the piano sound, so that the entire Purple Gold Mountain could hear this magnificent sound.
"Drinking Blood" was created by Xue Mei. In addition to digging out the evils of people's hearts, she is also an army of war. But more importantly, they absolutely obey Jingxue!When Su Yue flicked her, she could also use her mind and use her one mind. While playing, she taught Xiao Qi: There is no other person in this world who can control the "blood drinking", even a lady cannot!
Sister Su Yue, are you?Xiao Qi asked in confusion.
Although I cannot order "drinking blood", it can awaken the murderous intent in their hearts!This song "Breaking the Formation" was written by me for Xue Mei.Su Yue suddenly changed, and the passionate sound suddenly became more and more rapid, which made the entire army of ghosts on the mountain feel creepy. The tune was full of murderous intent, which reminded them of the fierce battle in the daytime. They were exhausted and filled with murderous intent. If Wuerbao gave the order at this moment, he would be afraid that the entire army would kill Nanjing again without fear.
However, some people have greater murderous aura than them!
Suddenly, a loud roar from the Guifang army came from beside the Guifang army. Before the Guifang people could react, the pile of soil suddenly collapsed. Several evil men stabbed them with swords and cut the Guifang people beside them into two pieces. From the lush pine and cypress branches, there was a sudden burst of roar. The same evil men fell from the sky, scattered countless autumn leaves, and slashed them down with one knife, splitting the people under the tree into two petals. From the cave buried by the weeds, more than ten evil men rushed out, each holding weapons, including the meteor copper hammer, the giant axe to open the mountain, and the Langya double whip, all of which were powerful and heavy weapons in the army. When they rushed into the Guifang army, they were endless massacres.
The same mounds, the same trees, the same caves, the same people emerged, and they were drinking blood!
The most fierce soldiers in the world, awakened by Su Yue, have already launched endless killings on the hill where they live.
The reason why drinking blood is terrifying is that in addition to the courage to be fearless of death is more because of their way of killing people. They do not wear armor, and each of them open their clothes to move forward. They are agile but extremely powerful. At this moment, they suddenly emerge from the Purple Gold Mountain, and in an instant they turn the Purple Gold Mountain into a hell on earth.
Why not send troops to help?Han Xian had already seen the miracle of drinking blood three years ago, and even controlled this magic weapon with General Jingxue. At this moment, he accompanied Xiao Qi to watch the battle of drinking blood again, and he was quite proud. However, he saw that there were still many people on the mountain ghost side, and drinking blood was still a bit casualty. Seeing this, Han Xian felt uneasy, so he spoke and reminded him.
No!At this moment, Xue Mei was not here, and the "Drinking Blood" had already appeared. They couldn't tell the difference between enemies and friends.
this?Han Xian was a little surprised and still worried.
Jingxue suddenly smiled and said: If you can't even keep your own place, then they are not worthy of the name of "drinking blood"!
On the Purple Gold Mountain, blood shook the sky, and the people of Guifang who were killed in a terrified manner had begun an orderly counterattack. They were numerous and were the absolute elites of Guifang on the grassland. At this moment, they had already become fierce and were no longer afraid of the Blood-Dong Blood-Dong, who was praised as the number one divine weapon in the world.
And the blood-drinking army with red eyes was like a ferocious beast in the jungle, with a sound like a wolf's roar and a momentum like thunder.
The two sides rushed together again, killing the entire purple gold mountain of trees, the earth and stone pestle and even the endless night dyed blood red. Because everyone's eyes were red, everything they saw was red, and everyone's eyes were bleeding, so their world was bleeding!
The Purple Gold Mountain gradually became quiet. The mountain with some torch lighting was already pitch black. I don’t know whether it was a win or a loss. Su Yue took a deep breath, but stopped playing in her hand and slowly put away her Baoqin.
Xiao Qi asked in confusion: Teacher Su Yue, can we go up and take a look?
cannot!Su Yue nodded slightly, and at some point her expression gradually became more and more serious. This was the first time she saw "Drink Blood". She sighed slightly in her heart, hoping that she would never see this evil spirit in this life again.
Alas, I'm so anxious.Xiao Qi sighed slightly: You can’t help, and I don’t know what the battle is going on after the fight. Oh, it would be great if Teacher Jingxue was there.
Yes, since General Jingxue does not command the "Drinking Blood" here, where is she?Han Xian woke up after hearing this and asked quickly.
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Wuerbao felt such a shame for the first time. From north to south, he fought countless wars throughout his life. Although he occasionally suffered minor defeats, he was able to stabilize the situation and achieve brilliant results with the Guifang army. Now, he is like a stray dog, fleeing in a hurry with the weak Khan Wang Wanyan Zheng on his back. The 200,000 troops headed south. At this moment, there are only less than two thousand personal soldiers left by his side.
But these two thousand people can no longer be called soldiers. They were covered in scars and their eyes were empty. The soldiers who had experienced the devil's destruction no longer knew what courage was. When they saw their companions around them were torn into two pieces, they could still bit their mouths and hit them with their heads even if their hands were cut off. Such a terrible battle lasted for a night. They seemed to have spent the night in a nightmare, evacuated from the foot of the East Mountain of Zijin Mountain, and walked all the way overnight, and finally arrived at the port when they came.
Quick, get off the boat!Wuerbao shouted anxiously, and his personal soldiers boarded the ship numbly, but no matter how idle they distributed them, these personal soldiers could not bring the many warships that came. There were 200,000 when they came, and now there were two thousand people!Wanyan Zheng, who was awakened slowly, murmured, but his heart was full of reluctance.
Young Master, don’t be discouraged. When we return to Jiangbei, we will revive our strength. I still remember that at that time, we only had thousands of warriors from the tribe, and we could sweep the world. Now we have the entire Jiangbei land. If we make a comeback in the future, we will definitely avenge our blood revenge. By the way, we still have military advisors, and our military advisors are unpredictable and will definitely defeat the arrogant "Drinking Blood" army.Wuerbao called the title of Young Master again, just like when he was a child, and it tried his best to inspire Wanyan Zheng's fighting spirit.
It's Ah, and there's a military advisor. I regret not letting the military advisor go to the northwest. If there's a military advisor here, I wouldn't have been defeated so badly!Wanyan Zheng shed tears silently, and actually placed his hope on Ye Bahuang, who had regarded him as an abandoned son.
I'm afraid you can't go back!A light roar came, and Wanyan Zheng and Wuerbao felt nervous at the same time. When they heard the sound, they looked at them, but they saw countless Ming troops rushing out from the ship. They took advantage of the time when the Guifang people boarded the ship and suddenly killed the Guifang people without leaving any armor.
On the nearest big ship, a female general in white and silver armor was waving a spear in her hand. The spear came out like a dragon, and picked up dozens of personal guards, jumped up and landed straight in front of the two of them.
You, who are you?Wuerbao asked in a trembling voice.
The smoke and waves are shocked by the snow!Jingxue's eyes were cold, arrogant, and her spear hung upside down on the ground, making a sound, and she was full of a strong demeanor.
Me, I want to fight you one-on-one!Wuerbao raised the hammer in his hand. Although he had no intention of fighting, he also put on his posture and shouted at Jingxue.
Jingxue glanced at him coldly, and thrust the spear in his hand, and had already returned to his hand. He held the gun in one hand and circled his body. The spear flew out of his hand, and it was taking Wuerbao straight. With a puff, Wuer had no time to react. His chest was already penetrated by the spear. From beginning to end, he could not wave the war hammer in his hand. He pointed at Jingxue unwillingly: You, you...
You are not worthy!Jingxue took a plain face and took out a spear from his chest, but pointed it straight at Wanyan Zheng.
I, I, Wanyan Zheng didn't know how to speak for a moment. He was the pride of heaven. He grew up on the grassland since he was a child, and was unruly. His life was smooth. He ruled the grassland and rode his horse north of the Yangtze River in just thirty years old. He never waved his tail to beg for pity in this life, but now, his life is in the hands of the woman in front of him. He wanted to ask for forgiveness, but the arrogance in his chest was finally refused. He shouted immediately: If you want to kill and cut, you will be honored!
Kneel down!Jingxue didn't take him seriously at all, and the spear was already pointing in his throat.
Don't insult me!Wanyan Zheng took a deep breath and continued to roar.
Kneel down!Jingxue moved, and a spear spear drifted, but a shot pierced into the wound of Wanyan Zheng's left shoulder that had been shot by Su Yue earlier. The bone-thrusting pain immediately spread into Wanyan Zheng's mind. Wanyan Zheng was in chaos, blood was already coming out of his mouth, his lips slowly squirmed, but he still did not kneel.
Kneel down!The Ming army on the ship had already resolved the battle, and Wanyan Zheng's last two thousand personal soldiers had become dead bodies all over the ground. Even Wuerbao, who had been with him since childhood, was killed by Jingxue. Wanyan Zheng felt weak all over, and at this time, the Ming army surrounding him roared in unison, destroying his last will. Finally, his feet weakened and he fell to the ground.
Jingxue put away his spear and walked by him, not even looking at him.
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On the banks of the East China Sea, Yebahuang stood alone on the beach, staring at the boundless sea for a long time, from sunrise to sunset, as if waiting for someone.
An old Taoist in a green Taoist robe walked slowly towards him, with a whisk and a long sword in his hand.
You are here after all, Lingxu!Ye Bahuang slowly recited.
If your demon heart is moved, I have to come.This old Taoist is Ling Xuzi, the former leader of the martial arts world, the master of Qingniu Temple.
The demonic heart is not what I want, and I don’t want to kill you either.Ye Bahuang turned around and faced Lingxu's four eyes.
Lingxu smiled gently: Is there any difference between your wishes? At this moment, you have shown your murderous aura, and you are finally possessed.
Anyway, I don't hate you.Ye Bahuang sighed: Even if you killed my father, even if you seriously injured me eight years ago, I still don’t hate you. Without you, I would not have been able to study all these eight years and see so many wonderful things in this world.
Then why are you still obsessed?
Because my brother Shifang died.
Is it the boy who gave up his entire body to save you eight years ago?
yes.Ye Bahuang responded slightly, but he had already recalled the battle eight years ago. Ling Xuzi's swordsmanship was perfected and led the Central Plains martial arts to encircle and suppress the remnants of Manichaeism. At that time, Ye Bahuang had just been found to have an ancient demon heart. He was the most capable person in the Manichaeism world in a century. His father Ye Baili immediately passed on his skills to him, but at this time, he was killed by Ling Xuzi's sword and his life was at the scene. Ling Xuzi saw that he was a young man, but he was soft-hearted for a moment, but he had destroyed Ye Bahuang's cultivation and instantly turned him into a useless person.
But what he didn't expect was that his brother, who had just broken through the gate, destroyed his heart and strengthened his magical skills to transform himself into an old man with a white hair. Since then, the Manichi Cult has added a leader of the Manichi Cult. In order to repay his brother's great kindness, even if he has no ambition to fight, he still tried his best to assist his brother in completing the great cause of Manichi Cult.
Your Ye family is born to make progress dozens of times faster than ordinary people. If he practices hard for the past eight years, coupled with his magical skills that have caused trouble in the world, who in this world can kill him?
I have no idea.
oh?Lingxu looked at Ye Bahuang with a little strange.
But I know that if I take revenge, I will meet the strongest enemy in my life.So, I had to develop a murderous intention, and I had to be a demon.
I stopped you from being possessed by the time, but I have been escaping these years, and today it is a conclusion.
You are no match for me.Ye Bahuang shook his head slightly, as if he no longer took this childhood enemy seriously.
But if you don't kill me, you won't be a demon.
You are asking for death!
If my death can bring you back, then what's the fear of death?Even if you can't turn your back, it will be worthwhile to shake your demonic heart!Lingxu gently caresses his long beard, but he does not shy away from the word "death" in his words, as if he is ordinary as eating and drinking water.
OK, as far as I know, Yanbolou's Purple-Clothed Sword has the only one defeat in his life, but not in the hands of my brother, but in the Qingniu Temple.Ye Bahuang shook his hands back, and the black robe suddenly raised countless winds and sandstorms, and the sea suddenly roared, and the mountains and rivers changed color: Today, I will use you as a sacrifice to help me become a demon in one fell swoop.
Lingxu, learn about it.Taoist Master Lingxu gave him a little salute, then drew out his long sword. His magic sword path had reached its peak. He was determined to die, but his sword still had a fearless fighting spirit.
The illusion sword first bloomed, moving forward towards the boundless darkness.
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With a light boat and a straw raincoat, Ye Qinglan set off on the road. Even though he was floating on the unpredictable sea, the boat was still as stable as a mountain. Ye Qinglan stood quietly on the boat, his eyes closed slightly and his breathing was light, and he headed towards the Japanese island country like this.
After about a day of floating on the sea, the coast was already blurred and visible. Ye Qinglan opened his eyes a little, jumped up, and left the boat and flew to the shore.
The coast of Japan was empty and uninhabited, but it was very quiet. Ye Qinglan walked along the way and felt a little strange. Although this small country of Japan was not big, it was not so. When his spiritual sense moved, he felt that the demonic energy was everywhere. Ye Qinglan's heart tightened and immediately flew away with the demonic energy.
The sky above the Japanese altar was already full of demonic energy. When Ye Qinglan arrived, the place was already covered with corpses of Japanese people. In the middle of the temple, a man in black robe was sitting cross-legged and exerting his skills, surrounded by black energy, which was obviously the source of this demonic energy.
Ye Qinglan's eyes froze and he took a step forward: Didn't you think anyone in this world can be possessed by a demon?
The man in black robe turned around and showed a terrifying face. Ye Bahuang, who had an ordinary appearance, had deep eyes at this moment, and there were a few black marks between the corners of his eyes. He looked very ferocious. Hearing the fairy voice of Mu Zhu, he suddenly turned around and looked up and down at Mu Zhu, and finally said: Mu Zhu!
Night Bahuang!Ye Qinglan concentrated slightly and had already guessed Ye Bahuang's identity.
I never thought that our first meeting was here.Ye Bahuang stopped the killing in his hand and slowly said to Mu Zhu: I have been waiting for you for a long time.
It is reported that Manichaeism has an invincible talent, which is a demon seed that is rare in a century, and Qinglan has been looking forward to it for a long time.
The two stood up at each other, neither of them spoke, but after a moment, they said at the same time: I'm not here for you.After a word, the two of them laughed at the same time. Ye Qinglan sighed: It seems that our purpose seems to be the same.
Look!Ye Bahuang pointed forward, and Ye Qinglan understood a little. A black robe and white bones were placed on the altar. I think this was the reason for his random killing: Is this Ye Shifang?
yes.
He didn't seem to die at Feng'er's hands.Ye Qinglan saw Ye Shifang's body and felt that although there were sword marks on his body, the fatal blow seemed to come from the skull, so he concluded.
He died at his own hands.
Ye Bafang's slight words revealed the truth about the battle in Japan that day. Ye Qinglan thought slightly and had guessed a little bit of a problem. He was very anxious: I guess at this moment, Feng'er fell into the jealous hands of the people, and I don't know where they are?
But the current situation did not allow her to think twice. She only saw that the demonic energy was abundant on the holy altar, and that Ye Bahuang had already broken through the realm and became a demon. Judging from this formation, it seemed that she wanted to force the demonic energy to be on the corpse. I wonder what the mystery was. Ye Qinglan thought for a moment, but suddenly his eyes tightened and said in a condensed voice: Do you want to force the demonic energy to help his corpse soul become a demon?
Ye Bahuang was slightly surprised: You... Then he seemed to think of something again, but he was helpless: It is worthy of being Mu Zhu, and he could actually see my Demon-Striving Formation.
So what if you make him a demon?He has become a dead bone. If you pass through this force, you will only create a monster that cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth.
My brother Shifang’s greatest wish during his lifetime was to unify the world and let the Manichaeism preach all directions. Secondly, he was to practice the devil. I would gain the devil in the world. I would also achieve this for him. I would also do what he wished.
What if I don't agree?Ye Qinglan took a step forward with a firm look on his face.
At this moment, you are no match for me.Ye Bahuang said something amazing: I have just entered the devil's way, and you are hurt, so I really don't want to take advantage of this to defeat you.
Ye Qinglan's injuries were caused by the battle in Nanjing. He stepped among thousands of troops and suffered too much damage to his internal strength cultivation. Then he brought three soft and weak women back to the city, and his injuries fell at that time.
But others can't see this injury, but they can't hide it from Ye Bahuang, who just got involved in the devil.
Ye Qinglan smiled slightly, and the clouds were calm and windy: Qinglan, I am willing to sacrifice myself for a fight!
The two of them stood looking at each other, but they were silent at the same time, motionless, looking straight at each other, as if looking at each other, but in those eyes, a different picture seemed to appear: Ye Bahuang moved, the snake's staff was raised high, and in an instant, the sky, the earth's fire was thunder and earth, and Mu Zhu also moved, and the long sleeves danced lightly, quietly, the thunder and fire were gone, and the breeze suddenly rose.
But they didn't move, and the two stood still, fighting with the spiritual sense in their eyes.
This stop is a day and a night.
With a puff, Ye Bahuang spat out a mouthful of blood, and the two of them stopped their spiritual consciousness. Ye Bahuang looked at Ye Qinglan, who was still as calm as water in front of him, and his hands trembled: You, you, this is impossible, impossible.
Ye Qinglan turned around and sighed slightly: Your devil is over, I hope you can do it yourself.After saying that, he returned to the way he came.
Ye Bahuang sat quietly on the ground, still unable to believe it in his heart. The battle he thought he would win was lost in the end. He tried his best to become a demon, but he could not resist a wounded Mu Zhu. Now, let alone his brother's soul could not be possessed by the demon, even if he was himself, he would be broken by her with one move, and he would never be able to become a demon again in this life.
Since bamboos are born, how can they be born at night?Ye Bahuang let out a long roar, but another mouthful of pus and blood was sprayed in his mouth.
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A fierce battle on the Japanese island ended with the two strongest men sitting in a day in the world. Ye Qinglan won, and the victory was calm. However, she didn't care. Her trip was just for Qin Feng, but Qin Feng was no longer in Japan. Hua'er could no longer sense Feng'er's position. Ye Qinglan had vaguely guessed: Feng'er was probably the same as Hua'er, and her cultivation was not there.
As soon as he thought of this, Ye Qinglan had the first time someone wanted to kill someone. The Manichaean people were jealous and deserved to be killed!
Ye Bahuang was also jealous of the people. He looked at the black robe and white bones on the Japanese Holy Altar Hall and was stunned. The demon roots had been destroyed. It was difficult for him to make any progress in his cultivation in this life. At this moment, he supported his beliefs, and he could only take revenge for his brother.
People are jealous, no matter where you are?You can't escape death!
Although the people were jealous of the two top masters of the world, he had always been agile, but he took more than 20 Japanese ninjas from the Iga Sect to travel west early, and now he had arrived in Pudong.
In a house near the sea, the people sat jealously on the main table, listening to Jiro Yagyu's report:
Your Majesty, these two people are children of wealthy families and cannot withstand our means. They just spoke them all in a few strokes.
Woo, you did it...hiss, very well, who are they?The people had a jealous face and a rosy breath. Jiro Yasuo was slightly stunned, and then glanced at the table. Seeing a white woman's buttocks were still exposed at the corner of the table. Jiro Yasuo immediately understood that the people were jealous and enjoying it. Although it was inconvenient to disturb him, Jiro Yasuo had to continue saying: The man was the second son of Xiao Pingyin of Li Wang, named Xiao Can, and the woman was the only daughter of Chen Qiong, the head of the Chen family in Jiangnan. He was named Chen Yan'er. Chen Qiong's fourth sister was the wife of Li Wang, so they were a pair of cousins. They have been childhood sweethearts recently. However, Chen Qiong wanted to marry his beloved daughter to the young master of the business that has risen recently. The Li Wang experienced the failure of the mutiny, so the two of them made up their minds to play the trick of elopement when they saw this.
elopement?Oh... OK, that's it, Yayoi, you go down first, these two people will be of great use to me, you can take good care of it.The people were jealous and said while panting. Liu Sheng was about to step down, but the people suddenly reminded him: Let's wait, give them one of them a "bone-eroding pill".
yes!
Seeing Yan Sheng retreating, the Cangsheng immediately let go of his hands and feet, kicking his feet, but kicking the bamboo table aside, and then the naked petite figure under the table was revealed. Qingzi was squatting under the cangsheng's jealous crotch, her eyes were as silk as silk, and her mouth was bulging, but she kept licking the broad fat dragon that the cangsheng was jealous. Since Japan surrendered, Qingzi has been inseparable from the cangsheng's jealous day and night. Even with the fairy-like zither maple, Qingzi released his wildness without any mind. His verbal skills became more and more powerful. With the time of reporting, Qingzi had already licked the cangsheng's jealousy and was so eager that he kicked the bamboo table open, hugged Qingzi's head, and began to thrust in an orderly manner.
Woo woo.Although Qingzi groaned twice, her soft little eyes blinked at the common people and were very moving, as if telling the common people that she had already adapted and could fuck her harder.
After getting along for a long time, the people were jealous of knowing that this female nun had been trained by him and became more and more erotic. At this moment, they immediately understood and slightly increased the speed of their collision. Until the fat dragon was integrated into the female nun's mouth, they slowly pulled it back. When Qingzi took a breath, the people were jealous of the people's throat again.
Woo... Qingzi cried out again, and the people became more and more jealous. A big hand was thrusting towards the female ninja's crotch pussy. She felt that the part of her lower body that was not covered was already wet. The people jealously pulled out the fat dragon and laughed: Is it so wet before I fucked you?
Well...Master...Qingzi said angrily: It's not all your fault. The master is like this in front of him. When he feels panicked, he becomes wet.
I see.The people laughed jealously: Isn’t it very exciting?I was holding my cock naked in front of the master, and I don’t know how your master misses you.
I hate it... the master bullies me.Qingzi became more and more shy, and she buried her head in the jealous chest and gently beat the fat meat between the jealous belly with her little hands. This fat piece looked quite dazzling at first, but whenever he was fucked to a climax, Qingzi felt that the fat piece was soft and cute, but it was her best buffering thing, so she loved it more and more now.
The people were jealous of seeing her so charming and charming, and could no longer bear it. They held her in their arms and walked towards the bedroom.
The bedroom of this house is simple and elegant, but it has a unique world. The reason is that there is no other reason. It is because there is already a stunning fairy with snow-like skin lying on the bed. Qin Feng's face is slightly moist, and it rises and falls slightly with the breathing between her chest. Her legs are straight, and the weeds in the hole are swelling with the wind. It makes people jealous and throbbing. Cang Sheng is sitting beside the bed, and Qing Zi lies on the bed, lying tactfully beside Qin Feng, blinking at Cang Sheng: Master, which one do you want to fuck first today?
The common people laughed jealously: Hehe, you have just had an orgasm, so take a rest first. Master, I just can't stand her like this. When I fuck her so hard that I beg for mercy, I will fuck you again.After saying that, he raised the hard spear and gently slapped Qin Feng's face for a while, and chuckled: What are you doing, Fairy Feng, what are we going to do today?
Qin Feng's face was still light and very numb.
The people were jealous but didn't care. They smiled lewdly: Whip?Used the day before yesterday, candle?I have also used it. I tried the aphrodisiac yesterday and saw what you look like when you scratch your head, but I didn't expect that you would turn your back on your face and refuse to recognize others all night. This is the same posture again.
Master, why don’t we give her some aphrodisiac? Her lewd look yesterday really surprised me.Kiyoko echoed.
I thought of her, at this moment, she had lost all her cultivation. I would like to give her some illusion to see what her expression was.The people were jealous and laughing, thinking that why they were so smart that they could think of this way to train the iceberg fairy. So they asked Qingzi to help her up and sit down, and she sat cross-legged in front of her, with her eyes facing each other. Qin Feng just wanted to close her eyes, but Qingzi had already pressed her hands on the corner of her eyes, and opened her eyes with one finger, forcing her to face her eyes with her.
Who are you transforming?The people had a little jealousy and weighed the pros and cons, and suddenly had an idea and said to Qin Feng: Fairy Feng, who do you recognize me?As he spoke, the power of thought penetrated with all his strength with his eyes. Qin Feng immediately looked straight at him, no longer needed Qingzi's support, and it became more regular.
Who are you?Qin Feng asked slowly.
The people laughed in their jealousy, and they first tried to experiment with themselves. On a whim, they pinched Qin Feng's snow breasts: I am the first man to touch your breasts.
You are... Qin Feng's eyes were blurred, as if they were in deep thought, but the people were jealous but were leisurely trying to see the effect of this illusion, but Qin Feng's eyes suddenly turned a lot more solemn, and he shouted: Xiao Qi, why are you here?
Xiao Qi?The people were a little jealous, but they didn't expect that after a random try, they found such an interesting thing. Even Qin Feng herself didn't know that three years ago, outside the capital, she fell to the ground with serious injuries in men's clothes, but Xiao Qi used her hand to touch her chest slightly. She thought that no one in the world except Xiao Qi, but she didn't expect that this illusion touched Qin Feng's nerves, but spontaneously judged the person in front of her as Xiao Qi, the little emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty.
The people were jealous and furious: What a slut. It turned out that he had been flirting with that boy before he was broken by me, but he was still pretending to be in front of me.In anger, his big hand grabbed Qin Feng's pink breasts, but it made Qin Feng feel hurt.
Qin Feng hissed lightly and immediately said angrily: Xiao Qi, you are bold.As he said that, he wanted to wave his hand to hit him, but found that he was weak. The hand that had just raised was easily controlled by Qingzi and pressed on the head of the bed and could not move.
The people were jealous and didn't care about her cursing, and sneered: Humph, since I am Xiao Qi, let the master taste your disciple's methods over there.The news that Xiao Qi worshipped Yanbolou Muzhu as his teacher had already spread all over the world, and the people were jealous of them naturally knew.
When Qin Feng saw that she was controlled by others, she didn't understand where she was now. When she saw Xiao Qi bullying her, she said coldly: Xiao Qi, are you worthy of your wife doing this?
Hehe, Miss, one day, I will let the lady know the feeling of being fucked.After saying that, he thrust, and the thick and fat dragon was already familiar with Qin Feng's vagina. Qin Feng's face tightened and scolded: You, you, you bastard!
Hehe, teacher, I'm so comfortable with you.The people were jealous and ignored Qin Feng's insults, and their crotch twitched violently, and then they began to move in an orderly manner. The fat dragon had been licked and kissed by Qingzi before, and his desires were already rising. At this moment, they inserted it, and they were naturally pushing it, pressing it against the end of the flesh wall every time.
Oh...Ah!I don’t know if it was because of yesterday’s aphrodisiac training or because he mistakenly thought it was Xiao Qi. People were jealous and felt that although this iceberg beauty was unwilling, her body became more and more sensitive. She then pushed a few times. The iceberg beauty who had been ashamed before was moaning, but she was still yelling: Xiao Qi, hurry up, pull it out quickly.
Teacher, did you tell me to be faster?OK, I'll listen to you now.The people were jealous and deliberately teasing him. The dragon under his crotch immediately stepped up and became much more rapid. When he fucked, he exerted more forcefully, and the core of the zither maple flower trembled and he could no longer speak.
It seems that this female sword god is a little different to her disciple. He has also touched her breasts. After being fucked a few times, she looks like this.Qingzi smiled beside her, but it made the people jealous and spit out loud: Where did she go? I was satisfied only when she was as sexy as you.Immediately, while continuing to fuck Qin Feng's pussy, he reached out and slapped Qingzi's fat ass hard.
Oh, master, you are bad.Qingzi's moan was much softer than Qin Feng. He heard it jealous and quickly grabbed Qin Feng's tender waist and sprinted faster and faster.
AhAh, Ah, Oh, Xiao Qi, you... Oh, stop!Qin Feng kept shouting, but the people were jealous but had no intention of stopping. Instead, they became more and more brave as they fought. Even though they had the intention of shooting, they were jealous and breathing. The fat dragon, which was holding back redder, seemed even more ferocious. The sound of slapping from the flower core was even louder. After more than a hundred rounds, the tiger roared and quickly pulled out the fat dragon. Qingzi squeezed Qin Feng's nose tacitly. Qin Feng opened his mouth in pain. Cangsheng broke his mouth smoothly and squirted the fishy and unpleasant white burning thing into Qin Feng's mouth.
How about it, I'm so happy with you, I'm fucking you?After the jealousy was finished, the fairy, seeing Qin Feng gasping heavily, and the dripping white liquid flowing from the edge of her fragrant lips seemed even more seductive and charming.
Master, it's my turn. Kiyoko said coquettishly, deliberately bulging her pouting lips, making her look intimate.
But the people were jealous but felt like they had discovered the new world. They smiled at Qingzi: Don’t worry, don’t worry, I haven’t played enough yet. She just recognized me as her apprentice, and she still looked unhappy. Look at me this time.
The people were jealous of the same trick again, and asked Qingzi to hold him in front of him again, looking at each other, the people said with jealous smile: Fairy Feng, I am your lover Ah!
Lover?Qin Feng has no love man? She has been obsessed with swords all her life and has no distractions. Even though she had been with Zhao Qier on Yegu Cliff for three years, she still had not shaken her mind. But when she thought of the name Zhao Qier, Qin Feng's spiritual consciousness gradually became turbulent. Zhao Qier admired her, but she had always been obsessed with swordsmanship. Now that her swordsmanship has been destroyed, does she have no feelings for him?
Although the people were jealous of this illusion, it was not a magical skill, but for Qin Feng, who had lost all his skills, he could easily pull out her tiny magical consciousness. Qin Feng's face kept changing, from the initial confusion to the indifference, after such changes, his eyes eventually lit up and he called out: Brother Zhao, what are you?
The people were jealous and were overjoyed when they saw this. They hurriedly hugged her naked body in their arms, gently stroked the beauty's crystal jade back, and smiled: Feng'er, do you like me?
Ah?Qin Feng's cold face suddenly became uneasy, a little angry, but for some reason he could not speak up and refute. He had to gently push his hands towards the jealous heart of the people and whisper: You, let me go.
The people were jealous of her bloated but powerful body, and they couldn't let her push it away. They immediately wandered around Qin Feng with their big hands, while pretending to say: Feng'er, I, I love you so much.
Brother Zhao, you, can’t you?Although Qin Feng was still resisting, her delicate body became very sensitive as the people wandered jealously, and her whole body was constantly curled up in the people's jealous arms, especially when the people were jealous and rubbing her snow breasts, she couldn't help but snorted: Yes.The people became more and more jealous and immediately hugged her on her body and lay down on the bed. While Qin Feng was unable to resist, they protected Qin Feng's willow waist with both hands and pressed them down, making Qin Feng's pussy aim at his fat dragon and sat down.
Ah... Qin Feng's face was unstable. Under the influence of this illusion, his already tortured mind became weaker and weaker. At this moment, he called out for no reason: OK, so big.
The people hugged them in their arms with jealousy. The fat dragon under their crotch continued to thrust towards Qin Feng's slippery pussy that had not been climaxed for a while, but their body was tightly pressed against Qin Feng's soft-jacketed skin, stretched out their tongue, and rubbed it against her ears, which made Qin Feng tremble. In addition to moans, there was a little more coquettishness in his voice: Be gentle, be gentle, Ah.
Feng'er, do I feel good about you?The people were jealous and fucked her hard, while licking her ears and her mouth continued to tease her.
If it were in the past, Qin Feng would have looked at it coldly and would never say a word. But at this moment, he regarded him as Zhao Qier who had a little bit of a place in his heart. Qin Feng's shaken heart gradually became more and more unstable with the numb and sour thrusting. While the people were jealous of a powerful and powerful rush, they whispered: Oh... Then they called in a low voice: So good.
Hahaha.The people laughed three times in jealousy, just because this sentence was so good. The desire was rising, and the fucked under the crotch became more and more powerful. Even Qingzi, who was watching the side, couldn't help but open her eyes wide, chewing on her mouth with one hand, but the other hand had already penetrated into her pussy and slowly dug it up.
Since it is comfortable, why not be squeamish. Is it that the sword in purple clothes? Is it that I have to learn from the woman in the boudoir in bed as delicate and powerless as a woman in the boudoir?Zhao Qier rushed harder and louder, and his voice gradually became louder.
AhAh... It feels so good, oh, gentle, oh, oh... Qin Feng seemed to be inspired by a lover, and a heart leaned on Zhao Qier for no reason. She couldn't help but let go of the burden in her heart and gradually moaned:
Oh... even harder, fuck me, AhAh, it feels so comfortable, Ah... The louder and more moving, it is much more wilder than the kiln sister in the brothel, and there is no cold look like the purple-clothed sword god.
"Drinking Blood" was created by Xue Mei. In addition to digging out the evils of people's hearts, she is also an army of war. But more importantly, they absolutely obey Jingxue!When Su Yue flicked her, she could also use her mind and use her one mind. While playing, she taught Xiao Qi: There is no other person in this world who can control the "blood drinking", even a lady cannot!
Sister Su Yue, are you?Xiao Qi asked in confusion.
Although I cannot order "drinking blood", it can awaken the murderous intent in their hearts!This song "Breaking the Formation" was written by me for Xue Mei.Su Yue suddenly changed, and the passionate sound suddenly became more and more rapid, which made the entire army of ghosts on the mountain feel creepy. The tune was full of murderous intent, which reminded them of the fierce battle in the daytime. They were exhausted and filled with murderous intent. If Wuerbao gave the order at this moment, he would be afraid that the entire army would kill Nanjing again without fear.
However, some people have greater murderous aura than them!
Suddenly, a loud roar from the Guifang army came from beside the Guifang army. Before the Guifang people could react, the pile of soil suddenly collapsed. Several evil men stabbed them with swords and cut the Guifang people beside them into two pieces. From the lush pine and cypress branches, there was a sudden burst of roar. The same evil men fell from the sky, scattered countless autumn leaves, and slashed them down with one knife, splitting the people under the tree into two petals. From the cave buried by the weeds, more than ten evil men rushed out, each holding weapons, including the meteor copper hammer, the giant axe to open the mountain, and the Langya double whip, all of which were powerful and heavy weapons in the army. When they rushed into the Guifang army, they were endless massacres.
The same mounds, the same trees, the same caves, the same people emerged, and they were drinking blood!
The most fierce soldiers in the world, awakened by Su Yue, have already launched endless killings on the hill where they live.
The reason why drinking blood is terrifying is that in addition to the courage to be fearless of death is more because of their way of killing people. They do not wear armor, and each of them open their clothes to move forward. They are agile but extremely powerful. At this moment, they suddenly emerge from the Purple Gold Mountain, and in an instant they turn the Purple Gold Mountain into a hell on earth.
Why not send troops to help?Han Xian had already seen the miracle of drinking blood three years ago, and even controlled this magic weapon with General Jingxue. At this moment, he accompanied Xiao Qi to watch the battle of drinking blood again, and he was quite proud. However, he saw that there were still many people on the mountain ghost side, and drinking blood was still a bit casualty. Seeing this, Han Xian felt uneasy, so he spoke and reminded him.
No!At this moment, Xue Mei was not here, and the "Drinking Blood" had already appeared. They couldn't tell the difference between enemies and friends.
this?Han Xian was a little surprised and still worried.
Jingxue suddenly smiled and said: If you can't even keep your own place, then they are not worthy of the name of "drinking blood"!
On the Purple Gold Mountain, blood shook the sky, and the people of Guifang who were killed in a terrified manner had begun an orderly counterattack. They were numerous and were the absolute elites of Guifang on the grassland. At this moment, they had already become fierce and were no longer afraid of the Blood-Dong Blood-Dong, who was praised as the number one divine weapon in the world.
And the blood-drinking army with red eyes was like a ferocious beast in the jungle, with a sound like a wolf's roar and a momentum like thunder.
The two sides rushed together again, killing the entire purple gold mountain of trees, the earth and stone pestle and even the endless night dyed blood red. Because everyone's eyes were red, everything they saw was red, and everyone's eyes were bleeding, so their world was bleeding!
The Purple Gold Mountain gradually became quiet. The mountain with some torch lighting was already pitch black. I don’t know whether it was a win or a loss. Su Yue took a deep breath, but stopped playing in her hand and slowly put away her Baoqin.
Xiao Qi asked in confusion: Teacher Su Yue, can we go up and take a look?
cannot!Su Yue nodded slightly, and at some point her expression gradually became more and more serious. This was the first time she saw "Drink Blood". She sighed slightly in her heart, hoping that she would never see this evil spirit in this life again.
Alas, I'm so anxious.Xiao Qi sighed slightly: You can’t help, and I don’t know what the battle is going on after the fight. Oh, it would be great if Teacher Jingxue was there.
Yes, since General Jingxue does not command the "Drinking Blood" here, where is she?Han Xian woke up after hearing this and asked quickly.
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Wuerbao felt such a shame for the first time. From north to south, he fought countless wars throughout his life. Although he occasionally suffered minor defeats, he was able to stabilize the situation and achieve brilliant results with the Guifang army. Now, he is like a stray dog, fleeing in a hurry with the weak Khan Wang Wanyan Zheng on his back. The 200,000 troops headed south. At this moment, there are only less than two thousand personal soldiers left by his side.
But these two thousand people can no longer be called soldiers. They were covered in scars and their eyes were empty. The soldiers who had experienced the devil's destruction no longer knew what courage was. When they saw their companions around them were torn into two pieces, they could still bit their mouths and hit them with their heads even if their hands were cut off. Such a terrible battle lasted for a night. They seemed to have spent the night in a nightmare, evacuated from the foot of the East Mountain of Zijin Mountain, and walked all the way overnight, and finally arrived at the port when they came.
Quick, get off the boat!Wuerbao shouted anxiously, and his personal soldiers boarded the ship numbly, but no matter how idle they distributed them, these personal soldiers could not bring the many warships that came. There were 200,000 when they came, and now there were two thousand people!Wanyan Zheng, who was awakened slowly, murmured, but his heart was full of reluctance.
Young Master, don’t be discouraged. When we return to Jiangbei, we will revive our strength. I still remember that at that time, we only had thousands of warriors from the tribe, and we could sweep the world. Now we have the entire Jiangbei land. If we make a comeback in the future, we will definitely avenge our blood revenge. By the way, we still have military advisors, and our military advisors are unpredictable and will definitely defeat the arrogant "Drinking Blood" army.Wuerbao called the title of Young Master again, just like when he was a child, and it tried his best to inspire Wanyan Zheng's fighting spirit.
It's Ah, and there's a military advisor. I regret not letting the military advisor go to the northwest. If there's a military advisor here, I wouldn't have been defeated so badly!Wanyan Zheng shed tears silently, and actually placed his hope on Ye Bahuang, who had regarded him as an abandoned son.
I'm afraid you can't go back!A light roar came, and Wanyan Zheng and Wuerbao felt nervous at the same time. When they heard the sound, they looked at them, but they saw countless Ming troops rushing out from the ship. They took advantage of the time when the Guifang people boarded the ship and suddenly killed the Guifang people without leaving any armor.
On the nearest big ship, a female general in white and silver armor was waving a spear in her hand. The spear came out like a dragon, and picked up dozens of personal guards, jumped up and landed straight in front of the two of them.
You, who are you?Wuerbao asked in a trembling voice.
The smoke and waves are shocked by the snow!Jingxue's eyes were cold, arrogant, and her spear hung upside down on the ground, making a sound, and she was full of a strong demeanor.
Me, I want to fight you one-on-one!Wuerbao raised the hammer in his hand. Although he had no intention of fighting, he also put on his posture and shouted at Jingxue.
Jingxue glanced at him coldly, and thrust the spear in his hand, and had already returned to his hand. He held the gun in one hand and circled his body. The spear flew out of his hand, and it was taking Wuerbao straight. With a puff, Wuer had no time to react. His chest was already penetrated by the spear. From beginning to end, he could not wave the war hammer in his hand. He pointed at Jingxue unwillingly: You, you...
You are not worthy!Jingxue took a plain face and took out a spear from his chest, but pointed it straight at Wanyan Zheng.
I, I, Wanyan Zheng didn't know how to speak for a moment. He was the pride of heaven. He grew up on the grassland since he was a child, and was unruly. His life was smooth. He ruled the grassland and rode his horse north of the Yangtze River in just thirty years old. He never waved his tail to beg for pity in this life, but now, his life is in the hands of the woman in front of him. He wanted to ask for forgiveness, but the arrogance in his chest was finally refused. He shouted immediately: If you want to kill and cut, you will be honored!
Kneel down!Jingxue didn't take him seriously at all, and the spear was already pointing in his throat.
Don't insult me!Wanyan Zheng took a deep breath and continued to roar.
Kneel down!Jingxue moved, and a spear spear drifted, but a shot pierced into the wound of Wanyan Zheng's left shoulder that had been shot by Su Yue earlier. The bone-thrusting pain immediately spread into Wanyan Zheng's mind. Wanyan Zheng was in chaos, blood was already coming out of his mouth, his lips slowly squirmed, but he still did not kneel.
Kneel down!The Ming army on the ship had already resolved the battle, and Wanyan Zheng's last two thousand personal soldiers had become dead bodies all over the ground. Even Wuerbao, who had been with him since childhood, was killed by Jingxue. Wanyan Zheng felt weak all over, and at this time, the Ming army surrounding him roared in unison, destroying his last will. Finally, his feet weakened and he fell to the ground.
Jingxue put away his spear and walked by him, not even looking at him.
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On the banks of the East China Sea, Yebahuang stood alone on the beach, staring at the boundless sea for a long time, from sunrise to sunset, as if waiting for someone.
An old Taoist in a green Taoist robe walked slowly towards him, with a whisk and a long sword in his hand.
You are here after all, Lingxu!Ye Bahuang slowly recited.
If your demon heart is moved, I have to come.This old Taoist is Ling Xuzi, the former leader of the martial arts world, the master of Qingniu Temple.
The demonic heart is not what I want, and I don’t want to kill you either.Ye Bahuang turned around and faced Lingxu's four eyes.
Lingxu smiled gently: Is there any difference between your wishes? At this moment, you have shown your murderous aura, and you are finally possessed.
Anyway, I don't hate you.Ye Bahuang sighed: Even if you killed my father, even if you seriously injured me eight years ago, I still don’t hate you. Without you, I would not have been able to study all these eight years and see so many wonderful things in this world.
Then why are you still obsessed?
Because my brother Shifang died.
Is it the boy who gave up his entire body to save you eight years ago?
yes.Ye Bahuang responded slightly, but he had already recalled the battle eight years ago. Ling Xuzi's swordsmanship was perfected and led the Central Plains martial arts to encircle and suppress the remnants of Manichaeism. At that time, Ye Bahuang had just been found to have an ancient demon heart. He was the most capable person in the Manichaeism world in a century. His father Ye Baili immediately passed on his skills to him, but at this time, he was killed by Ling Xuzi's sword and his life was at the scene. Ling Xuzi saw that he was a young man, but he was soft-hearted for a moment, but he had destroyed Ye Bahuang's cultivation and instantly turned him into a useless person.
But what he didn't expect was that his brother, who had just broken through the gate, destroyed his heart and strengthened his magical skills to transform himself into an old man with a white hair. Since then, the Manichi Cult has added a leader of the Manichi Cult. In order to repay his brother's great kindness, even if he has no ambition to fight, he still tried his best to assist his brother in completing the great cause of Manichi Cult.
Your Ye family is born to make progress dozens of times faster than ordinary people. If he practices hard for the past eight years, coupled with his magical skills that have caused trouble in the world, who in this world can kill him?
I have no idea.
oh?Lingxu looked at Ye Bahuang with a little strange.
But I know that if I take revenge, I will meet the strongest enemy in my life.So, I had to develop a murderous intention, and I had to be a demon.
I stopped you from being possessed by the time, but I have been escaping these years, and today it is a conclusion.
You are no match for me.Ye Bahuang shook his head slightly, as if he no longer took this childhood enemy seriously.
But if you don't kill me, you won't be a demon.
You are asking for death!
If my death can bring you back, then what's the fear of death?Even if you can't turn your back, it will be worthwhile to shake your demonic heart!Lingxu gently caresses his long beard, but he does not shy away from the word "death" in his words, as if he is ordinary as eating and drinking water.
OK, as far as I know, Yanbolou's Purple-Clothed Sword has the only one defeat in his life, but not in the hands of my brother, but in the Qingniu Temple.Ye Bahuang shook his hands back, and the black robe suddenly raised countless winds and sandstorms, and the sea suddenly roared, and the mountains and rivers changed color: Today, I will use you as a sacrifice to help me become a demon in one fell swoop.
Lingxu, learn about it.Taoist Master Lingxu gave him a little salute, then drew out his long sword. His magic sword path had reached its peak. He was determined to die, but his sword still had a fearless fighting spirit.
The illusion sword first bloomed, moving forward towards the boundless darkness.
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With a light boat and a straw raincoat, Ye Qinglan set off on the road. Even though he was floating on the unpredictable sea, the boat was still as stable as a mountain. Ye Qinglan stood quietly on the boat, his eyes closed slightly and his breathing was light, and he headed towards the Japanese island country like this.
After about a day of floating on the sea, the coast was already blurred and visible. Ye Qinglan opened his eyes a little, jumped up, and left the boat and flew to the shore.
The coast of Japan was empty and uninhabited, but it was very quiet. Ye Qinglan walked along the way and felt a little strange. Although this small country of Japan was not big, it was not so. When his spiritual sense moved, he felt that the demonic energy was everywhere. Ye Qinglan's heart tightened and immediately flew away with the demonic energy.
The sky above the Japanese altar was already full of demonic energy. When Ye Qinglan arrived, the place was already covered with corpses of Japanese people. In the middle of the temple, a man in black robe was sitting cross-legged and exerting his skills, surrounded by black energy, which was obviously the source of this demonic energy.
Ye Qinglan's eyes froze and he took a step forward: Didn't you think anyone in this world can be possessed by a demon?
The man in black robe turned around and showed a terrifying face. Ye Bahuang, who had an ordinary appearance, had deep eyes at this moment, and there were a few black marks between the corners of his eyes. He looked very ferocious. Hearing the fairy voice of Mu Zhu, he suddenly turned around and looked up and down at Mu Zhu, and finally said: Mu Zhu!
Night Bahuang!Ye Qinglan concentrated slightly and had already guessed Ye Bahuang's identity.
I never thought that our first meeting was here.Ye Bahuang stopped the killing in his hand and slowly said to Mu Zhu: I have been waiting for you for a long time.
It is reported that Manichaeism has an invincible talent, which is a demon seed that is rare in a century, and Qinglan has been looking forward to it for a long time.
The two stood up at each other, neither of them spoke, but after a moment, they said at the same time: I'm not here for you.After a word, the two of them laughed at the same time. Ye Qinglan sighed: It seems that our purpose seems to be the same.
Look!Ye Bahuang pointed forward, and Ye Qinglan understood a little. A black robe and white bones were placed on the altar. I think this was the reason for his random killing: Is this Ye Shifang?
yes.
He didn't seem to die at Feng'er's hands.Ye Qinglan saw Ye Shifang's body and felt that although there were sword marks on his body, the fatal blow seemed to come from the skull, so he concluded.
He died at his own hands.
Ye Bafang's slight words revealed the truth about the battle in Japan that day. Ye Qinglan thought slightly and had guessed a little bit of a problem. He was very anxious: I guess at this moment, Feng'er fell into the jealous hands of the people, and I don't know where they are?
But the current situation did not allow her to think twice. She only saw that the demonic energy was abundant on the holy altar, and that Ye Bahuang had already broken through the realm and became a demon. Judging from this formation, it seemed that she wanted to force the demonic energy to be on the corpse. I wonder what the mystery was. Ye Qinglan thought for a moment, but suddenly his eyes tightened and said in a condensed voice: Do you want to force the demonic energy to help his corpse soul become a demon?
Ye Bahuang was slightly surprised: You... Then he seemed to think of something again, but he was helpless: It is worthy of being Mu Zhu, and he could actually see my Demon-Striving Formation.
So what if you make him a demon?He has become a dead bone. If you pass through this force, you will only create a monster that cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth.
My brother Shifang’s greatest wish during his lifetime was to unify the world and let the Manichaeism preach all directions. Secondly, he was to practice the devil. I would gain the devil in the world. I would also achieve this for him. I would also do what he wished.
What if I don't agree?Ye Qinglan took a step forward with a firm look on his face.
At this moment, you are no match for me.Ye Bahuang said something amazing: I have just entered the devil's way, and you are hurt, so I really don't want to take advantage of this to defeat you.
Ye Qinglan's injuries were caused by the battle in Nanjing. He stepped among thousands of troops and suffered too much damage to his internal strength cultivation. Then he brought three soft and weak women back to the city, and his injuries fell at that time.
But others can't see this injury, but they can't hide it from Ye Bahuang, who just got involved in the devil.
Ye Qinglan smiled slightly, and the clouds were calm and windy: Qinglan, I am willing to sacrifice myself for a fight!
The two of them stood looking at each other, but they were silent at the same time, motionless, looking straight at each other, as if looking at each other, but in those eyes, a different picture seemed to appear: Ye Bahuang moved, the snake's staff was raised high, and in an instant, the sky, the earth's fire was thunder and earth, and Mu Zhu also moved, and the long sleeves danced lightly, quietly, the thunder and fire were gone, and the breeze suddenly rose.
But they didn't move, and the two stood still, fighting with the spiritual sense in their eyes.
This stop is a day and a night.
With a puff, Ye Bahuang spat out a mouthful of blood, and the two of them stopped their spiritual consciousness. Ye Bahuang looked at Ye Qinglan, who was still as calm as water in front of him, and his hands trembled: You, you, this is impossible, impossible.
Ye Qinglan turned around and sighed slightly: Your devil is over, I hope you can do it yourself.After saying that, he returned to the way he came.
Ye Bahuang sat quietly on the ground, still unable to believe it in his heart. The battle he thought he would win was lost in the end. He tried his best to become a demon, but he could not resist a wounded Mu Zhu. Now, let alone his brother's soul could not be possessed by the demon, even if he was himself, he would be broken by her with one move, and he would never be able to become a demon again in this life.
Since bamboos are born, how can they be born at night?Ye Bahuang let out a long roar, but another mouthful of pus and blood was sprayed in his mouth.
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A fierce battle on the Japanese island ended with the two strongest men sitting in a day in the world. Ye Qinglan won, and the victory was calm. However, she didn't care. Her trip was just for Qin Feng, but Qin Feng was no longer in Japan. Hua'er could no longer sense Feng'er's position. Ye Qinglan had vaguely guessed: Feng'er was probably the same as Hua'er, and her cultivation was not there.
As soon as he thought of this, Ye Qinglan had the first time someone wanted to kill someone. The Manichaean people were jealous and deserved to be killed!
Ye Bahuang was also jealous of the people. He looked at the black robe and white bones on the Japanese Holy Altar Hall and was stunned. The demon roots had been destroyed. It was difficult for him to make any progress in his cultivation in this life. At this moment, he supported his beliefs, and he could only take revenge for his brother.
People are jealous, no matter where you are?You can't escape death!
Although the people were jealous of the two top masters of the world, he had always been agile, but he took more than 20 Japanese ninjas from the Iga Sect to travel west early, and now he had arrived in Pudong.
In a house near the sea, the people sat jealously on the main table, listening to Jiro Yagyu's report:
Your Majesty, these two people are children of wealthy families and cannot withstand our means. They just spoke them all in a few strokes.
Woo, you did it...hiss, very well, who are they?The people had a jealous face and a rosy breath. Jiro Yasuo was slightly stunned, and then glanced at the table. Seeing a white woman's buttocks were still exposed at the corner of the table. Jiro Yasuo immediately understood that the people were jealous and enjoying it. Although it was inconvenient to disturb him, Jiro Yasuo had to continue saying: The man was the second son of Xiao Pingyin of Li Wang, named Xiao Can, and the woman was the only daughter of Chen Qiong, the head of the Chen family in Jiangnan. He was named Chen Yan'er. Chen Qiong's fourth sister was the wife of Li Wang, so they were a pair of cousins. They have been childhood sweethearts recently. However, Chen Qiong wanted to marry his beloved daughter to the young master of the business that has risen recently. The Li Wang experienced the failure of the mutiny, so the two of them made up their minds to play the trick of elopement when they saw this.
elopement?Oh... OK, that's it, Yayoi, you go down first, these two people will be of great use to me, you can take good care of it.The people were jealous and said while panting. Liu Sheng was about to step down, but the people suddenly reminded him: Let's wait, give them one of them a "bone-eroding pill".
yes!
Seeing Yan Sheng retreating, the Cangsheng immediately let go of his hands and feet, kicking his feet, but kicking the bamboo table aside, and then the naked petite figure under the table was revealed. Qingzi was squatting under the cangsheng's jealous crotch, her eyes were as silk as silk, and her mouth was bulging, but she kept licking the broad fat dragon that the cangsheng was jealous. Since Japan surrendered, Qingzi has been inseparable from the cangsheng's jealous day and night. Even with the fairy-like zither maple, Qingzi released his wildness without any mind. His verbal skills became more and more powerful. With the time of reporting, Qingzi had already licked the cangsheng's jealousy and was so eager that he kicked the bamboo table open, hugged Qingzi's head, and began to thrust in an orderly manner.
Woo woo.Although Qingzi groaned twice, her soft little eyes blinked at the common people and were very moving, as if telling the common people that she had already adapted and could fuck her harder.
After getting along for a long time, the people were jealous of knowing that this female nun had been trained by him and became more and more erotic. At this moment, they immediately understood and slightly increased the speed of their collision. Until the fat dragon was integrated into the female nun's mouth, they slowly pulled it back. When Qingzi took a breath, the people were jealous of the people's throat again.
Woo... Qingzi cried out again, and the people became more and more jealous. A big hand was thrusting towards the female ninja's crotch pussy. She felt that the part of her lower body that was not covered was already wet. The people jealously pulled out the fat dragon and laughed: Is it so wet before I fucked you?
Well...Master...Qingzi said angrily: It's not all your fault. The master is like this in front of him. When he feels panicked, he becomes wet.
I see.The people laughed jealously: Isn’t it very exciting?I was holding my cock naked in front of the master, and I don’t know how your master misses you.
I hate it... the master bullies me.Qingzi became more and more shy, and she buried her head in the jealous chest and gently beat the fat meat between the jealous belly with her little hands. This fat piece looked quite dazzling at first, but whenever he was fucked to a climax, Qingzi felt that the fat piece was soft and cute, but it was her best buffering thing, so she loved it more and more now.
The people were jealous of seeing her so charming and charming, and could no longer bear it. They held her in their arms and walked towards the bedroom.
The bedroom of this house is simple and elegant, but it has a unique world. The reason is that there is no other reason. It is because there is already a stunning fairy with snow-like skin lying on the bed. Qin Feng's face is slightly moist, and it rises and falls slightly with the breathing between her chest. Her legs are straight, and the weeds in the hole are swelling with the wind. It makes people jealous and throbbing. Cang Sheng is sitting beside the bed, and Qing Zi lies on the bed, lying tactfully beside Qin Feng, blinking at Cang Sheng: Master, which one do you want to fuck first today?
The common people laughed jealously: Hehe, you have just had an orgasm, so take a rest first. Master, I just can't stand her like this. When I fuck her so hard that I beg for mercy, I will fuck you again.After saying that, he raised the hard spear and gently slapped Qin Feng's face for a while, and chuckled: What are you doing, Fairy Feng, what are we going to do today?
Qin Feng's face was still light and very numb.
The people were jealous but didn't care. They smiled lewdly: Whip?Used the day before yesterday, candle?I have also used it. I tried the aphrodisiac yesterday and saw what you look like when you scratch your head, but I didn't expect that you would turn your back on your face and refuse to recognize others all night. This is the same posture again.
Master, why don’t we give her some aphrodisiac? Her lewd look yesterday really surprised me.Kiyoko echoed.
I thought of her, at this moment, she had lost all her cultivation. I would like to give her some illusion to see what her expression was.The people were jealous and laughing, thinking that why they were so smart that they could think of this way to train the iceberg fairy. So they asked Qingzi to help her up and sit down, and she sat cross-legged in front of her, with her eyes facing each other. Qin Feng just wanted to close her eyes, but Qingzi had already pressed her hands on the corner of her eyes, and opened her eyes with one finger, forcing her to face her eyes with her.
Who are you transforming?The people had a little jealousy and weighed the pros and cons, and suddenly had an idea and said to Qin Feng: Fairy Feng, who do you recognize me?As he spoke, the power of thought penetrated with all his strength with his eyes. Qin Feng immediately looked straight at him, no longer needed Qingzi's support, and it became more regular.
Who are you?Qin Feng asked slowly.
The people laughed in their jealousy, and they first tried to experiment with themselves. On a whim, they pinched Qin Feng's snow breasts: I am the first man to touch your breasts.
You are... Qin Feng's eyes were blurred, as if they were in deep thought, but the people were jealous but were leisurely trying to see the effect of this illusion, but Qin Feng's eyes suddenly turned a lot more solemn, and he shouted: Xiao Qi, why are you here?
Xiao Qi?The people were a little jealous, but they didn't expect that after a random try, they found such an interesting thing. Even Qin Feng herself didn't know that three years ago, outside the capital, she fell to the ground with serious injuries in men's clothes, but Xiao Qi used her hand to touch her chest slightly. She thought that no one in the world except Xiao Qi, but she didn't expect that this illusion touched Qin Feng's nerves, but spontaneously judged the person in front of her as Xiao Qi, the little emperor of the Southern Ming Dynasty.
The people were jealous and furious: What a slut. It turned out that he had been flirting with that boy before he was broken by me, but he was still pretending to be in front of me.In anger, his big hand grabbed Qin Feng's pink breasts, but it made Qin Feng feel hurt.
Qin Feng hissed lightly and immediately said angrily: Xiao Qi, you are bold.As he said that, he wanted to wave his hand to hit him, but found that he was weak. The hand that had just raised was easily controlled by Qingzi and pressed on the head of the bed and could not move.
The people were jealous and didn't care about her cursing, and sneered: Humph, since I am Xiao Qi, let the master taste your disciple's methods over there.The news that Xiao Qi worshipped Yanbolou Muzhu as his teacher had already spread all over the world, and the people were jealous of them naturally knew.
When Qin Feng saw that she was controlled by others, she didn't understand where she was now. When she saw Xiao Qi bullying her, she said coldly: Xiao Qi, are you worthy of your wife doing this?
Hehe, Miss, one day, I will let the lady know the feeling of being fucked.After saying that, he thrust, and the thick and fat dragon was already familiar with Qin Feng's vagina. Qin Feng's face tightened and scolded: You, you, you bastard!
Hehe, teacher, I'm so comfortable with you.The people were jealous and ignored Qin Feng's insults, and their crotch twitched violently, and then they began to move in an orderly manner. The fat dragon had been licked and kissed by Qingzi before, and his desires were already rising. At this moment, they inserted it, and they were naturally pushing it, pressing it against the end of the flesh wall every time.
Oh...Ah!I don’t know if it was because of yesterday’s aphrodisiac training or because he mistakenly thought it was Xiao Qi. People were jealous and felt that although this iceberg beauty was unwilling, her body became more and more sensitive. She then pushed a few times. The iceberg beauty who had been ashamed before was moaning, but she was still yelling: Xiao Qi, hurry up, pull it out quickly.
Teacher, did you tell me to be faster?OK, I'll listen to you now.The people were jealous and deliberately teasing him. The dragon under his crotch immediately stepped up and became much more rapid. When he fucked, he exerted more forcefully, and the core of the zither maple flower trembled and he could no longer speak.
It seems that this female sword god is a little different to her disciple. He has also touched her breasts. After being fucked a few times, she looks like this.Qingzi smiled beside her, but it made the people jealous and spit out loud: Where did she go? I was satisfied only when she was as sexy as you.Immediately, while continuing to fuck Qin Feng's pussy, he reached out and slapped Qingzi's fat ass hard.
Oh, master, you are bad.Qingzi's moan was much softer than Qin Feng. He heard it jealous and quickly grabbed Qin Feng's tender waist and sprinted faster and faster.
AhAh, Ah, Oh, Xiao Qi, you... Oh, stop!Qin Feng kept shouting, but the people were jealous but had no intention of stopping. Instead, they became more and more brave as they fought. Even though they had the intention of shooting, they were jealous and breathing. The fat dragon, which was holding back redder, seemed even more ferocious. The sound of slapping from the flower core was even louder. After more than a hundred rounds, the tiger roared and quickly pulled out the fat dragon. Qingzi squeezed Qin Feng's nose tacitly. Qin Feng opened his mouth in pain. Cangsheng broke his mouth smoothly and squirted the fishy and unpleasant white burning thing into Qin Feng's mouth.
How about it, I'm so happy with you, I'm fucking you?After the jealousy was finished, the fairy, seeing Qin Feng gasping heavily, and the dripping white liquid flowing from the edge of her fragrant lips seemed even more seductive and charming.
Master, it's my turn. Kiyoko said coquettishly, deliberately bulging her pouting lips, making her look intimate.
But the people were jealous but felt like they had discovered the new world. They smiled at Qingzi: Don’t worry, don’t worry, I haven’t played enough yet. She just recognized me as her apprentice, and she still looked unhappy. Look at me this time.
The people were jealous of the same trick again, and asked Qingzi to hold him in front of him again, looking at each other, the people said with jealous smile: Fairy Feng, I am your lover Ah!
Lover?Qin Feng has no love man? She has been obsessed with swords all her life and has no distractions. Even though she had been with Zhao Qier on Yegu Cliff for three years, she still had not shaken her mind. But when she thought of the name Zhao Qier, Qin Feng's spiritual consciousness gradually became turbulent. Zhao Qier admired her, but she had always been obsessed with swordsmanship. Now that her swordsmanship has been destroyed, does she have no feelings for him?
Although the people were jealous of this illusion, it was not a magical skill, but for Qin Feng, who had lost all his skills, he could easily pull out her tiny magical consciousness. Qin Feng's face kept changing, from the initial confusion to the indifference, after such changes, his eyes eventually lit up and he called out: Brother Zhao, what are you?
The people were jealous and were overjoyed when they saw this. They hurriedly hugged her naked body in their arms, gently stroked the beauty's crystal jade back, and smiled: Feng'er, do you like me?
Ah?Qin Feng's cold face suddenly became uneasy, a little angry, but for some reason he could not speak up and refute. He had to gently push his hands towards the jealous heart of the people and whisper: You, let me go.
The people were jealous of her bloated but powerful body, and they couldn't let her push it away. They immediately wandered around Qin Feng with their big hands, while pretending to say: Feng'er, I, I love you so much.
Brother Zhao, you, can’t you?Although Qin Feng was still resisting, her delicate body became very sensitive as the people wandered jealously, and her whole body was constantly curled up in the people's jealous arms, especially when the people were jealous and rubbing her snow breasts, she couldn't help but snorted: Yes.The people became more and more jealous and immediately hugged her on her body and lay down on the bed. While Qin Feng was unable to resist, they protected Qin Feng's willow waist with both hands and pressed them down, making Qin Feng's pussy aim at his fat dragon and sat down.
Ah... Qin Feng's face was unstable. Under the influence of this illusion, his already tortured mind became weaker and weaker. At this moment, he called out for no reason: OK, so big.
The people hugged them in their arms with jealousy. The fat dragon under their crotch continued to thrust towards Qin Feng's slippery pussy that had not been climaxed for a while, but their body was tightly pressed against Qin Feng's soft-jacketed skin, stretched out their tongue, and rubbed it against her ears, which made Qin Feng tremble. In addition to moans, there was a little more coquettishness in his voice: Be gentle, be gentle, Ah.
Feng'er, do I feel good about you?The people were jealous and fucked her hard, while licking her ears and her mouth continued to tease her.
If it were in the past, Qin Feng would have looked at it coldly and would never say a word. But at this moment, he regarded him as Zhao Qier who had a little bit of a place in his heart. Qin Feng's shaken heart gradually became more and more unstable with the numb and sour thrusting. While the people were jealous of a powerful and powerful rush, they whispered: Oh... Then they called in a low voice: So good.
Hahaha.The people laughed three times in jealousy, just because this sentence was so good. The desire was rising, and the fucked under the crotch became more and more powerful. Even Qingzi, who was watching the side, couldn't help but open her eyes wide, chewing on her mouth with one hand, but the other hand had already penetrated into her pussy and slowly dug it up.
Since it is comfortable, why not be squeamish. Is it that the sword in purple clothes? Is it that I have to learn from the woman in the boudoir in bed as delicate and powerless as a woman in the boudoir?Zhao Qier rushed harder and louder, and his voice gradually became louder.
AhAh... It feels so good, oh, gentle, oh, oh... Qin Feng seemed to be inspired by a lover, and a heart leaned on Zhao Qier for no reason. She couldn't help but let go of the burden in her heart and gradually moaned:
Oh... even harder, fuck me, AhAh, it feels so comfortable, Ah... The louder and more moving, it is much more wilder than the kiln sister in the brothel, and there is no cold look like the purple-clothed sword god.
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