In the endless void.
A woman broke the space tunnel and stepped out.
Her current state is very weak.
But she didn't have time to slowly recuperate and recover.
Any later, everything will be irreversible!
The mysterious patterns in the hand are generated and gathered into a formation.
Use blood as the guide!
Take your body as the standard!
Take life as a bridge!
Take the soul as the bond!
The secret of space condenses!
launch!
Secret technique of space bloodline - changing shapes!!!
...
The scene in front of the soul-hitting blade is about to start a change in the scene.
Sleeping in the void, the blade stopped and the soul was destroyed.
A gentle voice from a woman in her mind sounded:
"Nian'er, live well."
"I really hope, you are still the cute little cutie who sticks to your mother all day..."
...
"Mo Bingmeng, tell me the direction of No. 1, and you still have a glimmer of hope."
Among the three celestial cultivators, one middle-aged man with majestic appearance and emitting terrifying spiritual power fluctuations on his body spoke lightly.
Mo Bingmeng smiled faintly: "Dugu Zhan, I will say it again. If he doesn't call him No. 1, Mo Nian, that's his name."
"For me, there is no difference between him calling No. 1 or Mo Nian." The middle-aged man had no expression on his face.
"For me, there is." Mo Bingmeng looked at her.
"If you don't think about it, don't think about it. Can you tell me the direction of No. 1?" Middle-aged man didn't want to get entangled with Mo Bingmeng over that kind of boring problem.
Mo Bingmeng smiled sarcastically, as if he was mocking why he asked such a stupid question.
She has been preparing for this day for 132 years!
I thought that if I broke into the sky level and made sufficient preparations, I would escape alive with them, but I didn't expect...
"It seems that you won't tell the direction of No. 1." There was no fluctuation in the middle-aged man's words.
"You don't need me to tell Nian'er's direction, because as long as you catch me, you have ways to locate him."
The middle-aged man and two other celestial monks frowned slightly.
Mo Bingmeng put the three-foot Qingfeng ring in his hand and looked at the three of them lightly: "Since you know this, how can I give you a chance to capture me alive?"
A terrifying aura spread out from her body.
The middle-aged man's face changed drastically: "Stop her!!!"
They are not chatting with Mo Bingmeng.
In order to capture Mo Bingling alive, they dragged their time with the chat and set up a secret formation.
If you want to kill a celestial level monk, if there are no more than two celestial level monks taking action at the same time, even if you can win one by one, you will definitely lose most of your life!
Because in the end, according to the long-term "education" received by human monks, there is no such thing as cherishing life.
At that time, either burning cultivation or burning life, burning body, or even soul... If this is not enough to kill the enemy, the final one will be self-destruction.
In short, you will not be killed by the enemy no matter what.
Since the human race was completely defeated in the starry sky millions of years ago, for the continuation of race, human race monks have developed all factors in the human body that can be used to enhance combat power to the extreme.
Moreover, the belief that "you will drag your enemies together even if you die" has permeated into the bones of every human race.
When it comes to the time of hard work, even if I know I am going to die, I will self-destruct and take you to heaven together!
In short, in short, you can't die like a coward, you can't die worthless, you are ready to explode, but you can't die at the hands of the enemy...
As for capturing a celestial monk with a belief in dying alive, it is like a fool without absolute preparation!
If a cultivator at the Sky-level will die decisively, no one can stop him without sufficient preparation!
Even the super strong people in the Eternal Mirror can't do it!
"Farewell, my son." Mo Bingmeng closed her eyes and smiled faintly.
The body is destroyed.
The terrifying energy wave drowns the three celestial-level powerful men who rushed over desperately...
On the other side, the blade closed his eyes.
That blood connection was cut off, forever.
Live well? Mother?
...
Zhu Zhuqing's little hand gently wiped away the tears from the corner of the blade's eyes.
"Feng...I, you..."
Zhu Zhuqing was a little helpless.
He actually cried...
Blade wiped his face with his sleeve, and then smiled and said, "I'm fine, I just saw something that happened a long time ago, and I'm a little sad."
"Can you talk to me?" Zhu Zhuqing snuggled in his arms and said softly.
Blade Feng smiled and said, "From the future, Zhu Qing, your soul skill is very powerful. According to his feelings, ordinary soul kings cannot resist its power."
Seeing that the knife edge changed the topic, Zhu Zhuqing was a little disappointed. Can't he open his heart to himself?
But one day he will open his heart to himself!
"Mengzhitong itself has no lethality. Its function is just to drag the hit person into memories and environment. Individually, lethality is its fault, but if combined with Zhu Qing's assassination skills, it is no different from a magical skill..."
Zhu Zhuqing nodded. This is why she was so excited, so that she could win even when facing the highly defensive soul king!
"If you use it at a suitable time, it is not impossible to kill the Soul Saint."
Zhu Zhuqing felt cold in her heart. Is this big bad guy so demanding?!
Soul Saint, is this impossible?!
But she nodded heavily.
Since he said yes, that's OK!
And she wouldn't give in front of him!
"Zhuqing, congratulations on your qualitative improvement in your strength."
The blade kissed Zhu Zhuqing gently on the forehead.
Zhu Zhuqing's face turned slightly red. This bad guy knew to take advantage of him!
whee!
"Thank you." She whispered.
Blade Feng whispered in her ear: "If you really want to thank me, I will wash Baibai and then warm the bed for me."
Zhu Zhuqing didn't expect that he would say such words, and blushed for a moment and didn't know what to do.
Blade smiled and said, "I'm teasing you, go and take a shower."
Zhu Zhuqing finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But then she remembered that she was now sticky, which was unbearable for girls who love beauty, especially the person she liked the most was still around.
Zhu Zhuqing reluctantly left the embrace of the blade.
"Feng, I'm going to take a shower." Her face was still red.
The blade tilted his head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who revealed her shyness. After thinking about it, he suddenly realized:
"Zhuqing, I haven't taken a shower yet, so why don't we take a shower together!"
A small mushroom rose on someone's head...
Looking at Zhu Zhuqing who was escaping like he was going to take a shower, Blade lay on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze.
Clear water sprinkled on Zhu Zhuqing's perfect body, flowing down from his snow-like skin.
Her little hands still covered her hot face.
Take a bath together and so on...it's the most annoying!
The sound of flowing water is dripping.
When Zhu Qing came out, the blade came beside Zhu Zhuqing who dared not look directly at him.
After gently holding her face, Zhu Zhuqing didn't know if this bad guy wanted to take advantage of him again.
Looking at Zhu Zhuqing's beautiful eyes that were dodging, Blade smiled and said, "It's so beautiful, as if the room is a little brighter."
"Good mouth and smooth tongue."
Zhu Zhuqing blushed and coquettishly. Her hand unconsciously wrapped around the waist of the blade, and the hand that was comfortable on her face rubbed gently.
There was a blur in my eyes.
The full and impactful body of the fire la quietly clinged to the blade.
The blade kissed his lips gently, then looked at Zhu Zhuqing who had closed his eyes and said, "Zhuqing, I'll go take a shower first."
Zhu Zhuqing opened her eyes, feeling a little disappointed, but she nodded obediently and let go of the blade.
The blade smiled.
"Bang!"
"Ah!" Zhu Zhuqing exclaimed softly.
This bad guy hit her beautiful ass again!
Blade sighed in his heart, it feels so good, right?!
I really want to...ah! No, Blade is a gentleman!
Zhu Zhuqing stared at the bad guy holding his bad hand and savoring his eyes closed.
How could he do this?!
The sword opened his eyes and looked at Zhu Zhuqing with a red face and smiled, "Zhuqing, the touch is very good~"
Zhu Zhuqing really wanted to kill this shameless bad guy with one punch. That's good, but he even contributed to him?!
The blade pulled Zhu Zhuqing, who was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to drill into the ground, and said softly:
"Zhuqing, we have a long time to go in the future, and we can do a lot of interesting things slowly."
What is this bad guy talking about?!
Zhu Zhuqing felt something big poking her lower abdomen hurt.
She didn't know what that was!
And she naturally guessed what Blade Feng said.
No matter how embarrassed she was, no matter how angry she was, but her delicate body was snuggling in the arms of the blade and couldn't help but twist.
A light huh, it's a default.
But she was also very worried.
That big, twenty-seven or eight, how could it be put...ahhhhhhh!
"Zhuqing, don't move around, otherwise I may lose control."
Blade said softly.
Zhu Zhuqing froze.
Of course she guessed what this bad guy would do if he lost control.
If he really does something random... what should she do?!
However, after the pain in her lower abdomen disappeared, she breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little disappointed.
She beat the blade's strong chest lightly, blushed and coquettishly: "Big bad guy, you're dead!"
Blade easily drove her: "I'm going to take a shower. Zhuqing, do you want to go with me?"
"Bah! Shameless!" Zhu Zhuqing spat lightly, turned around and came to the bedside.
Daofeng looked at Zhu Zhuqing who lowered her head to change the bedding and smiled and went to take a shower.
When it came to take a shower, Zhu Zhuqing's heart was beating a little slower.
She was really afraid that this big villain who was getting more and more messy would drag her to take a shower together!
Just as she thought of this villain washing her face over there, some messy scenes about Blade taking a shower flashed through her mind.
Ahhhh! Zhu Zhuqing, what are you thinking about?!
She buried herself in the bed.
...
When Ning Rongrong got up in a daze, she felt that she didn't want to get up at all, and she didn't even want to open her eyes.
Because this pillow is so comfortable
It's like holding a ball of soft cotton.
It is soft, fragrant, and has temperature, heartbeat and pulse.
She didn't want to let go of the curious pillow for a moment.
As if she was afraid that the pillow would run away, Ning Rongrong hugged her a little tighter, and her beautiful legs were straddled on the pillow, as if she was afraid that the pillow would run away, her slender and smooth legs were tightly hooked.
Someone's little face was buried in the pillow.
It is very soft, yet has a tangy nature, and has a faint milky aroma, which smells very nice.
It was still very da. The small face rubbed lightly, as if it was about to melt in the pillow. Suddenly, it felt like it was stormy waves, but it was so comfortable to slap the little face softly.
The smell is super nice!
Someone was holding the pillow tightly, his delicate body was tightly attached to it, his legs were clamped, and his little butt twisted.
Very comfortable ~
Suddenly, Ning Rongrong heard a depressed moan.
But she didn't think too much, and she still held the soft pillow, twisting her delicate body comfortably.
"Rongrong, don't do this." A familiar voice with pleading broke into Ning Rongrong's ears.
Stinky bamboo clear?
Ning Rongrong opened his eyes suddenly.
The little head raised slightly, and Zhu Zhuqing, who had a flushed face, looked at him with resentment and powerlessness.
Her face was buried in Zhu Zhuqing...
Ning Rongrong was stunned and thought deeply.
No wonder it is far away and hit, and there are the pleasant milk fragrance!
Most of her body hung on Zhu Zhuqing's body, entangling her tightly like an octopus.
The posture is very...indecent.
"Hmm?" Ning Rongrong was a little confused.
What's going on?
Is it a dream?
Wait for me to try her!
Someone's little paws...
"Ah! Rongrong, stop, don't mess around!" Zhu Zhuqing exclaimed, but his voice was very depressing.
The little hand quickly grabbed Ning Rongrong's bad claws.
Ning Rongrong relied on Zhu Zhuqing's reaction and the familiar round and fullness, wonderful feel.
She could conclude that this was really a stinky bamboo clear! It was definitely not an illusion!
She smiled at Zhu Zhuqing with a huge soft pillow and said, "Zhuqing, it's morning~"
Zhu Zhuqing really wanted to slap this dead girl who was playing rogue to death.
She whispered, "Rongrong, get up quickly."
"I won't." Ning Rongrong pressed on Zhu Zhuqing.
Although the behavior of Death Zhuqing and the fickle radish that he snatched the blade was very annoying, it is undeniable that it is super comfortable to have a soft and stinky Zhuqing pillow.
But he seemed to be the fickle carrot dormitory he came to yesterday, and he even said he wanted to lick...ahhhhh!
But how could she sleep with Snow Zhuqing?
Zhu Zhuqing was so embarrassed that she was dying of anger.
because……
"Rongrong, would it be good for us to change our positions?"
The blade sounded with a faint expectation.
Ning Rongrong was startled.
How come this flower-hearted radish is in her room with Snow Zhuqing?!
Ning Rongrong was not in the mood to bully Zhu Zhuqing at this time?
The brushing broke down.
Looking back, I saw Daofeng lying on the recliner holding a book in his hand, looking at himself with envious eyes.
Someone quickly glanced at the layout in the room...
Ning Rongrong was completely awake.
This is not my room with Snow Zhuqing!
I quickly felt my body and found nothing unusual.
Slightly relieved.
Then her sharp eyes fell on Zhu Zhuqing, who had already sat up, looked ashamed and angry on her face, and lowered her head and gently stroked the ends of her hair.
After thinking about it, I found that there was nothing unusual about the scent of the faint fragrance of the blade on the stinky bamboo, and the jumping mind finally relaxed.
Daofeng was very hurt when he looked at Ning Rongrong: the little fairy didn't believe in his character, which was really hurting his heart.
"Rongrong, is that OK?"
Chapter completed!