"We sleep together?" Su Xing rolled his eyes.
Su Xing and Wu Siyou stared at each other, and the atmosphere was a little silent. Gongsun Huang had a star fetus and sat on Su Xing's shoulder. A feeling of sitting on a mountain and watching a tiger fight.
"I'll sleep on a chair, you can sleep on the bed." Su Xing yawned. For him, who used the sky as his quilt and the ground as his mat, sleeping on a chair was also a very high-level enjoyment.
Wu Siyou hummed, she really had no reason to let a man sleep with her, it was just crazy.
Gongsunhuang blinked and looked at Su Xing.
"Xiaohuang, you should also go to the star fetus to sleep." Su Xing said to her.
Gongsunhuang kissed Su Xing's cheek lightly, and his figure melted into the star fetus like water mist, concentrating on self-cultivation.
The glamorous beauty took off her clothes and went to bed. Although there was a curtain to separate her, the faint curve of the tulle still made people want to move. Su Xing scratched her hair and took the opportunity to practice the extreme truth. You did not take off his clothes, but lay down with all his clothes on, leaning against the wall with his arms crossed and his legs curled up. For Wu Siyou, spending the night in the same room with a man was more inconceivable than signing a contract. Even though the screen was separated, I still felt an unprecedented sense of uneasiness.
There is no ambiguity, only a piece of moonlight pouring through the window as still as still water, and the ground is full of frost.
I don't know how long it took, Su Xing opened his eyes, glanced at the bed, and suddenly stepped out of the window. He walked through Yunxia Mountain sensitively, passed through several corridors, passed through several courtyards, and came to a backyard. Mountain, Yunxia Mountain is indeed a treasure land, full of moonlight, refreshing.
"Sneaky, why don't you come out?" Su Xing chuckled.
A black shadow stepped out at once, the person who came was a handsome man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, red lips and white teeth.
Long Aotian smiled disdainfully: "Is your nose very sensitive? Is this your specialty?"
"I'm a very democratic man." Su Xing yawned: "You want to spy on my wife, tell me, did you eunuch yourself, or I just took your dog's life."
"How dare you, a monk in the early stage of the galaxy, be so arrogant?" Long Aotian felt extremely ridiculous, and his eyes were filled with hatred: "What qualifications do you have to enjoy the blessings with your cultivation level?" Su Xing, who is two steps lower, can actually have Mei Jiaoniang in the later stage of Xinghe, "You better leave her, you little boy with a sensible face!"
"I can handle you without a magic weapon." Su Xing smiled disdainfully.
"Arrogance has to pay a price." Long Aotian shouted.
Su Xing scratched his hair... Is this guy slapping himself in the face? !
With a movement of Long Aotian's body, his fists were condensed. Since Su Xing released the price of not using magic weapons, Long Aotian would not surrender himself. In fact, he felt that Su Xing had already dug his own grave. In comparison, he has practiced close-body martial arts desperately, and killed countless monks in close-body. It is precisely because of this that Long Aotian is so arrogant.
From the late stage of Xinghe to the early stage of Xinghe, Long Aotian has planned to tear off all his hands and feet, and finally tear off the tongue.
As soon as Long Aotian made a move, Su Xing could see that this guy still has some capital, but arrogant people always have some capital... even if this kind of capital is sometimes vulnerable. Then I will give you a ride, Su Xing sneered and rushed up.
The two figures in the back mountain are fighting each other. Although their cultivation bases are a little worse, these cultivation bases are just a cover for deception for Su Xing. Star power can be compared with Xing Haiqi. After fighting together, Zhengchou didn't know how far he had become when facing the monk alone. Now that someone came to his door, Su Xing naturally didn't mind.
For the first time when both fists met, Long Aotian was knocked back heavily and spit out blood. Su Xing's strength made the man feel his internal organs ruptured, and his five sense organs were bleeding. Concentrate on the fist. "I'm going to ravage you to death!" Long Aotian's face sank, his pupils flashed coldly, there was no arrogance, only a look of savagery.
A powerful star force flew out of his body and entangled his body stickily, as if it was mixed into one body. It seems that Long Aotian also practiced a strange technique.
Su Xing's eyes lit up, and he took time off.
"boom!"
"boom!"
The wind pressure from the canopy suddenly exploded in the open space behind the mountain, the trees fell, and the sand and gravel rolled. The wind pressure swirled around him like a whirlwind, overwhelmingly pressing towards Su Xing.
Long Aotian's eyes were red in the night.
Su Xing's figure suddenly disappeared.
Long Aotian was taken aback.
Before he could recover, he saw Su Xing's figure quickly approaching him like a ghost in the night.
Long Aotian suddenly shielded his arms in front of his body, closed them tightly, and then opened his arms, the black shadow was completely dissipated from around his body, but at this time Su Xing also attacked, and his fists danced wildly.
"Bang" sound again and again.
The knife in the palm of the right hand passed by like a crescent moon, directly tearing away Long Aotian's shadow, and hit Long Aotian's chin fiercely, a huge and even terrifying force erupted instantly, knocking Long Aotian's head back suddenly Looking up, tears, nose, saliva and saliva were sprayed wildly in an instant, that ferocious face was distorted, looking miserable and shocked.
In an instant, this man in the later stage of Xinghe tasted an unprecedented fear, and immediately understood that the man in front of him was also a martial artist!
Got it!
Su Xing didn't pause at all, he pointed his toes, and his body slid up with Long Aotian's head tilted back. He flipped beautifully in the air, and with the sound of the wind, his other foot slashed fiercely at Long Aotian's body again.
When the momentum was still there, the fists and legs were like windmills, cutting at the same position one after another with terrifying screams, and the sharp tearing sound was like the smirk of death, but in just a short moment, the shadows of fists and feet surrounded Long Ao Tian's body moved wildly and coherently, and amidst the splashes of blood, his figure had turned far away.
Long Aotian, who barely stood still relying on the star power of the later stage of Xinghe, let out a mouthful of dirty blood.
However, in just a short meeting, the early Xinghe cultivator in front of him gave him a near-fatal blow. Huge wounds broke out from the internal organs all over his body, like a resentful woman who was ravaged by all kinds of things.
"Impossible...how could a monk at the beginning of the galaxy...cough...could hurt me..."
Long Aotian, who was injured to the vitals, spoke incoherently, his body was trembling constantly, and intense pain swept his whole body. Anger burned his mind, and his eyes were completely blood red, as if he was crazy.
His body flew into the air suddenly, although he had already lost the ability to speak, but Long Aotian's movements were expressing strong anger, as if he didn't believe this fact, it was only a moment, and suddenly rushed towards Su Xing, the terrifying wind pressure Covering his head and face, one hand seemed to have turned into a sharp claw and pressed down crazily, extremely fierce.
It was as if the night had become his sharpest weapon, tearing towards Su Xing together.
Su Xing withdrew a few steps, saw that Long Aotian's attack was an open door, kicked his right foot, directly on Long Aotian's chest, as several ribs broke, Long Aotian's eyes widened and he was kicked over on the ground.
"Find..." Long Aotian yelled, finally thought of something to use, Su Xing would not give him a chance.
Just after kicking him over, Su Xing dodged and passed Long Aotian directly, with a sharp blade already in his hand. As soon as Long Aotian was looking for a word, he stopped abruptly with the next word, and there was a line of blood on his neck, and he fell to the ground and died. Su Xing looked at the man with an arrogant name coldly, took his astral bag, and took out a few corpse talismans to destroy his body.
Su Xing would never be polite to this kind of man who came to his door looking for death.
"The last move just now was quite fierce, and I don't know what it was." Su Xing flipped through Long Aotian's astral bag, and the more he looked at it, the more surprised he became. This man is a habitual criminal who robs money. There are so many things in the bag. There are countless, and there are so many types, and there are everything. It is impossible for ordinary monks to bring so many miscellaneous things that they can't use by themselves.
"This guy's death is really unjust." Su Xing clicked his tongue. There are more than forty or fifty pieces of magic weapons alone, and there are even a few magic weapons. There is even a top-level talisman "God Transformation Talisman". Seeing this talisman, Su Xing felt that Long Aotian was very unwilling to die. This top-level talisman is no problem even against Xinghai monks. No wonder this Long Aotian is so arrogant .
Magical artifacts, pills, talismans, there are countless materials, but most of Su Xing don't like it, but the secret exercises make Su Xing very interested. "Nine Claws True Dragon Kungfu" seems to be Long Aotian's practice Su Xing looked at it, and it was really powerful. It is a vicious claw technique. A sudden blow when close to the body can easily tear the magic weapon. If an unknown monk may easily lose his head, it is true. It can be used for practice. Apart from this, there is also a book "Poison Border Gu Art" that introduces the art of poison poisoning, which is helpful for studying Gongsunhuang's poison art.
After checking all the astral bags, Su Xing also found the second Yin Soul Orb. Su Xing found that Long Aotian was so fucking awesome. He didn't know how many monks he had killed, how many blood debts he had murdered, and everything In terms of gold, it is worth tens of billions, which is definitely an astronomical figure for a star.
Su Xing was about to leave when he suddenly saw something gleaming on the place where Long Aotian's body turned into ashes. Generally speaking, if the flying sword warmed by the star is not used, it will die with him, but it seems that Long Aotian As if something was left behind, Su Xing walked over curiously.
It was a golden circle, with multiple charms flashing, and the brilliance lingered.
"Golden Immortal Chain of Life?!"
Su Xing was startled when he saw this.
This is obviously the Destiny Xingwu who lives in Duan Jing, the one hundred and eighth dog star golden retriever dog!
This guy actually killed the star general
When Su Xing was cursing, Wu Si took a quiet look in the distance, and his figure disappeared into the night.