"Is this shameless? There is something even more shameless. My superior Witch Master, do you want to try it?" Qin Ming wants this effect. The Flower Burial Witch Master is too calm and scary, so he must use some extreme methods. Only by messing up her mood can she find opportunities and expand her results. He flipped sideways in the air, his feet roaring like iron rods, and continuously lashed at the Flower Burial Witch Master's head, forcing her to fall back and dodge. Qin Ming's wings flapped, and he forcibly turned his body right, and grabbed the flower on her chest...
"Bastard!" The Flower Burial Witch Lord was furious. All the spiritual power he had just accumulated gathered in his palms, turned into blood, and blocked Qin Ming.
"Bang!!"
The fists and palms clashed, a 90,000-pound blow that shattered the blood of the Flower Burial Witch Master in an instant. It hit her wrist firmly, and the cracking sound of the bones was particularly harsh. The Flower Burial Witch Lord's right arm bounced away like an electric shock, causing his body to lose balance and stagger away. In fact, her little counterattack power was not as useful as Xue Yi, but Qin Ming's sudden move really stimulated her and made her confused.
A bit mean, but it works! Qin Ming couldn't control that much, he had to mess with the Flower Burial Witch Master. He waved his wings, was fast and flexible, and pursued the victory, knocking back the Flower Burial Witch Lord with random punches, forcing him to retreat again and again, exhausted.
After thirty consecutive attacks, the last punch hit the bloody clothes on her chest hard.
The blood gushed out and the air waves impacted.
Qin Ming was knocked back, bleeding from his mouth and nose. The Flower Burial Witch Master was also knocked back and flew out directly.
Qin Ming waved his wings to forcefully control his body, and appeared next to the Flower Burial Witch Master like lightning. Before she could land, he grabbed her snow-white jade neck, soared into the sky, and turned 360 degrees. It was her turn to hit the ground. Such rude behavior and barbaric way, let alone the superior Flower Burial Witch Master, would drive other women crazy.
With a muffled sound, the entire body of the Flower Burial Witch Master pressed against the ground, the ground cracked and dust flew into the sky.
A series of fierce attacks were completed in one go and were wild and powerful. Qin Ming demonstrated his experience and strength to the extreme.
The Flower Burial Witch Master was knocked dizzy and tried to prop up his body trembling slightly.
Qin Ming fell from the sky, pressed down on her, hugged her from behind, and tightened his hands and feet tightly.
The Flower Burial Witch Master was furious, again? !
"Master Witch Master, you have a really good figure."
"Shameless, get out of here."
"Have you ever touched a man in all these years?"
"I'm going to crush you to ashes."
"Master Witch Master, it seems you are the one who said it. The more you shout, the more powerless you appear."
The bodies of the two were entangled together. Qin Ming was like an octopus, entangled in her limbs, tumbling left and right in the soil and dead leaves, rolling here and then throwing herself there, one provocative, the other screaming.
Xiaozu woke up again, very punctually, and looked at it with interest. Is this bastard addicted? If it doesn't work once, do it again, just take advantage in the name of fighting. This woman has been touched all over by him! If it weren't for the layer of clothes between them, they could have gone together.
"If I don't kill you, I will pretend to be the witch master." The Burying Flower witch master was filled with murderous intent. This chaotic fight made her feel confused. She struggled hard, but she couldn't escape Qin Ming with her strength.
"Really?" This time Qin Ming was not covered with wounds like on the island. Now his energy was surging and strong. He found the right moment in the scuffle, roared, raised his arms suddenly, and with a click, the witch master was The tightly tightened arms were dislocated, almost to the point of being detached from the shoulders.
The severe pain caused the Flower Burial Witch Master to tense up in an instant. A large amount of sweat covered her cheeks. Pain flashed in her eyes, as well as a bone-chilling murderous intention. She turned her head forcibly and glared at Qin Ming. Her chest and abdomen twitched, and her throat Rolling, a terrifying blood flow poured into the mouth. After being tortured for a while, some of the blood elixir in her body was refined again, and all of it was used by her again. This time, it was several times stronger than before.
not good! Qin Ming was startled and subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but... it was too late. His eyes moved slightly, he opened his mouth and pressed it down, meeting the red lips of the Flower Burial Witch Lord.
For a moment, the forest seemed to be quiet. A man and a woman were entangled in a strange posture, their mouths were pressed together, and they looked at each other intently.
"Well..." Xiao Zu's eyes widened, ha, there is a future! This bastard is so promising! What about the tongue? stretch! Stretch, and roll it with force again, ha, it’s wonderful!
The blood in Flower Burial Witch Master's mouth had already accumulated in her mouth, and she just stopped. Looking at the eyes in front of her, feeling the warmth on her mouth, and her heavy breathing, she was really stunned. This moment seemed to be frozen, and it seemed like a long time had passed. But the Flower Burying Witch Lord is the Flower Burying Witch Lord after all. His eyes suddenly returned to Qingming, but... it was too late...
Qin Ming's hands grasped her head at some point. The moment she regained consciousness, they exerted force in a staggered manner. The crisp sound of "click" echoed in the forest. The extreme explosive force caused the head to be twisted and twisted to both sides. her neck.
The Flower Burial Witch Master's pupils shrank, his body moved unnaturally, and slowly softened under Qin Ming's body, and the blood surging in his mouth also subsided silently.
"You..." Xiaozu opened his mouth slightly, looked up at Qin Ming, and then at the Flower Burial Witch Master. "Are you really going to do it?"
Qin Ming slowly relaxed his hands, let go of her head, and parted his lips...
The head of the Flower Burial Witch Lord was tilted weakly in the soil, and his body gradually became limp and motionless.
"I'm talking to you, you kissed me, and you killed me in the blink of an eye?" Xiao Zu jumped up and down, and he really scared it just now.
Qin Ming ignored Xiao Zu, coldly and wary, his eyes as cold as ice. He reached out and pressed the jade neck of the Burial Flower Witch Master, testing her heartbeat, and stared at her slightly closed eyes for a while.
do you died
Others would probably not be able to survive in this situation, but the Flower Burial Witch Master was a holy warrior, a high-level holy warrior, could he die so easily
Qin Ming let go of her delicate body. To be on the safe side, he drew his sword from the space finger, shrugged his shoulders slightly, and slashed her head with the wheel sword. "Let's see if you die."
"Ha! You're going to be in trouble." Xiaozu suddenly left a sentence and swished back.
In the moment of life and death, the broken neck of the Flower Burial Witch Lord suddenly healed with a creak. Her distracted eyes suddenly turned to Qin Ming, she opened her mouth and spat out, and a piece of flower petals shot out in an instant, striking the sword accurately.
Playing dead? Qin Ming's eyes narrowed.
Boom!
A surge of blood energy exploded in the depths of the mountain forest. The blood energy surged, shaking the forest, and soared nearly a hundred meters into the sky.
Qin Ming flew backwards, as if he was hit by an earth dragon, all the bones in his body were dislocated, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. He flew far away with the blood and hit a low rocky mountain. His whole body was stiff and he almost passed it. Get angry.
The Flower Burial Witch Lord stood up slowly, his eyes were cold and as quiet as a deep pool, and his shoulders returned to their positions with an unnatural clicking sound. The refining speed of the blood elixir in her body is accelerating, and more and more blood energy is being released. Her holy power is reviving and her strength is recovering.
She survived the initial weakness.
If it weren't for Qin Ming's 'despicable' means, it might have been faster.
Qin Ming spat out the blood in his mouth and stood up from the rubble. "What a shame, it was just a little bit close."
"It's a pity that you will never have another chance." The Flower Burial Witch Lord put on his cloak and covered his bloody clothes. He walked out of the blood and dust mist. He held his slender hand forward, and a large number of petals floated from his fingertips, and in an instant they condensed into There was a bloody sword, the cold air was biting, the blood was burning like a flame, and it was filled with terrifying killing power. The petals kept floating out from the hand, and merged into the blood sword one after another. The sword became more and more powerful, and the coldness of death could be felt from a long distance away.
"That's not necessarily the case." Qin Ming spread his wings and rushed into the depths of the mountain.
The Flower Burial Witch Lord swallowed all the remaining blood pills, stepped into the air step by step, and began to chase Qin Ming. Her martial arts are functioning, her spiritual power is being smelted, and her aura is getting stronger and stronger. When she returns to her peak, she can kill Qin Ming to ashes even from a thousand meters away. Qin Ming, let’s see where you run away!
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