A rumbling sound resounded in the stone room.
Li Xiuchen's body hit the wall together with the flying rubble. The wall was not in any serious way, but he himself was in such pain that he couldn't help himself. Every bone on his body seems to be crushed by someone, and at least four ribs are broken. If it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that he is dead by now.
Moreover, a powerful coercion stomped Li Xiuchen on the soles of his feet, making him lie on the ground unable to move.
At this moment, Li Xiuchen's chest was still clamoring for desire, but he couldn't care about that. He struggled to raise his head and finally saw the person coming.
The man was handsome and elegant, wearing a long white robe, black hair, golden light looming all over his body, and an eight-petal golden lotus between his eyebrows bursting out with thousands of rays of light, so burning that he couldn't look directly.
Li Xiuchen's teeth were chattering, he had already recognized who this person was, but he still couldn't believe why this person appeared here.
Xuan Lingzi indifferently lowered his eyes and looked at Li Xiuchen, who was in a state of embarrassment on the ground. There was no sadness or joy in his eyes, and there was no anger and resentment. Han, I feel that as long as I move, this person can kill him without hesitation.
"Just now, did you use these hands to touch my disciple's clothes?"
Low Yue's cold voice sounded calmly.
Li Xiuchen was so tormented by pain and desire that he couldn't speak, so naturally he didn't answer.
However, Xuan Lingzi didn't want his answer either, he just raised his hand indifferently, in an instant! A golden sword light flashed, and the sword energy of spiritual power pointed directly at Li Xiuchen's hands, instantly piercing both of his palms!
"Ahhh!!!"
Li Xiuchen's eyes were sore that tears flowed from his eyes, and his snot was also running down his face. I only heard the other party's voice and said indifferently: "Just now, did you use these eyes to look at my disciple's body?"
"Ahhh!!!"
Tears of blood gurgled out of Li Xiuchen's eyes, and even if there was a ferocious thunder in the sky, it could not stop Xuan Lingzi's movements. Xuan Lingzi put his fingers together, the golden sword energy was still flowing between his fingers, and a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes quietly stared at this dilapidated body on the ground.
Xuan Lingzi said, "Just now, it was you, Li Xiuchen, who wanted to do something to my disciple again?"
With the sword light between his fingers, Xuan Lingzi narrowed his eyes and pointed his finger at Li Xiuchen. I saw Li Xiuchen rolling on the ground with his eyes covered in pain at the moment, he didn't understand at all, this man was supposed to be his master, how could he suddenly kill him, and even every word he uttered was mixed with monstrous hatred. .
Seeing that the sword energy was about to come out, the thunder in the sky was even more ferocious. In an instant, a silver thunderbolt rumbled down from the sky, pierced through the space, and smashed towards Xuan Lingzi!
The thunder was not the level that Luo Jianqing had summoned before, it was thicker than the size of this stone room, and the silver snake kept wandering around the thunder. This kind of thunder makes people feel scared at first sight, this is enough to kill a thunder calamity of a great power in the calamity period!
After a silver thunder came down, Xuan Lingzi raised his hand to block it.
Then there is a red thunder, as if it can destroy the sky and destroy the earth!
Thirty-six thunderbolts slashed down desperately, even Xuan Lingzi's face turned pale, and he turned his hand to block another purple thunderbolt. The thunderclouds rolled in the sky, and it seemed that another thunderstorm was about to fall, but Xuan Lingzi's eyes narrowed and he said angrily, "I have given up to such a degree, do you really think you can stop me!"
Leiyun was silent for a moment, but did not disperse, still hovering in the sky outside the ruins.
Three hundred miles around the Yitian Mountains, you can see this dark cloud. Tens of thousands of mortals knelt on the ground, praying and wishing constantly, begging God not to punish him. In the Yitian Sect, the three Supreme Elders of the Golden Core Stage were all present, and they watched in shock at the thundercloud that spread hundreds of miles.
The second elder said in horror: "Is there a great power in the transcending tribulation period to transcend the thunder calamity?"
The first elder shook his head: "Even the original Venerable Xuan Lingzi, it is said that he only encountered thunderclouds with a radius of 81 miles, and 9981 thunderstorms. Is there anyone in this world who can surpass Taihua Mountain? Venerable? It should be a vision that descends from the sky, and the demon world will be in chaos!"
The three elders suddenly thought: "Senior brother, could it be the remains of that Big Dipper True Monarch..."
"Nonsense! It's just a relic of Nascent Soul's great power. How could such a vision be stimulated?"
For a time, mortals from all sides knelt down and prayed, and countless monks discussed endlessly.
In the ruins, Xuan Lingzi's indifferent and handsome face did not fluctuate in expression. He silently raised his head to look at the sky. In the end, he withdrew his sword qi and kicked Li Xiuchen into the corner of the wall. He reached out from his forehead. A white light came out of it.
"Forget these things, I will spare your life today."
After struggling for a while with a painful expression on his face, Li Xiuchen finally passed out. His face was flushed red, and the poison had turned into a purple mist that kept running around in his body, but he couldn't wake up, and let the poison destroy his body.
Xuan Lingzi ignored this man, he turned around and looked at his disciple with a calm expression, but his eyes were suddenly startled when he saw the other party.
"Going clear!"
Xuan Lingzi hurried forward, took Luo Jianqing's hand, and sent the pure spiritual power.
Luo Jianqing's cheeks were flushed, and he was out of breath for a long time. Now that he suddenly got spiritual power, he suddenly had the strength to move, so he could no longer suppress the poison in his body. pressed down.
Xuan Lingzi stared blankly at this scene.
Luo Jianqing straddled him, his eyes lowered, and he looked at him in a blur.
The lips that used to call "Master" are now dripping with blood, and the red is tempting. A pair of beautiful eyes are shining with water, and the clothes are messy, revealing a beautiful and fragile collarbone.
Luo Jianqing slowly opened his eyes and looked at the man who was being pressed under him. When he saw the other's face, he wasn't surprised at all, he just smiled hoarsely, and whispered, "Is it... an illusion again? Illusion, illusion... um..."
An ambiguous murmur sounded from his throat, Luo Jianqing couldn't help himself, he slowly leaned down and leaned in front of the face of the person below him. He stared at the face of the person below him with complex eyes, his eyes slipped from the cold eyebrows to the thin lips, and finally, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed it!
Xuan Lingzi's eyes are miniature.
The hot and humid breath came from the place where his lips were pressed together, Luo gradually closed his eyes, and kissed the man under him earnestly and reverently. His lips rubbed against each other's lips, sucking and biting gently. He originally wanted to pry open the other's teeth, but the other party locked his teeth tightly and did not open them at all.
After kissing for a long time, Luo Jianqing raised his head, and saw that under him, the noble Xuan Lingzi still did not change his face, looked at him indifferently, only the red and swollen appearance on his lips could reveal what he had just done. Things that happened.
Luo Jianqing was not embarrassed, his master should be like this and would never be shaken by him.
The peerless Senior Brother Taihuashan smiled lowly. He seemed to be laughing, but also seemed to be crying. In the end, he couldn't control the lust in his body. He rubbed his hands on his clothes and solved himself by himself. desire. His body was already as hard as iron, pressing firmly against Xuan Lingzi's lower abdomen, but he was still just pestering himself, unwilling to take the initiative.
Long before, Luo Jianqing's belt was torn off by Li Xiuchen. But now, with his torn, his robes have long been messy, and large areas of snow-white skin are exposed to the air. There was a bit of ambiguous pink on the skin, like the most beautiful white jade in the world, so beautiful that people couldn't breathe.
Luo Jianqing sat on Xuan Lingzi's body and couldn't help stroking himself.
He didn't notice that the eyes of the people below him were getting deeper and deeper. When he saw Luo Jianqing touching the two points on his chest, Xuan Lingzi narrowed his eyes, suddenly turned over, and Luo Jianqing was pressed under him. He looked at his apprentice with complicated eyes, and after a long time, he took Luo Jianqing's hand.
Luo Jianqing looked at him blankly, with lust in his eyes.
Xuan Lingzi looked calm, leaned down gently, his icy lips covered the hot body, kissing every inch of the skin that this person touched just now. Finally stopped at Luo Jianqing's left shoulder, he kissed thinly, sucked out a touch of enchanting red, and finally raised his head again, looking at himself, the disciple who was caught in lust and couldn't extricate himself.
When Xuan Lingzi moved, Luo Jianqing had been panting for a long time, and now he was looking at each other with dazzling eyes, his voice was slightly bitter, and he muttered: "Master, huh, master... uh..."
The hot kiss overturned, sealing Luo Jianqing's next words.
The tip of the icy tongue passed through the hot lips, licking every inch of the hot skin in the mouth, sucking the full lips with a tut. Luo Jianqing moaned involuntarily, he embraced the person on his body emotionally, and brought himself closer, wanting the other party to touch and touch him.
But Xuan Lingzi just kissed him.
The kiss was indulgent, as if all the feelings that had been suppressed for many years were released, and he bit the soft lips hard, licking the sweet body fluid in it, making his disciple who had always been strict to himself send out an unbearable expression. sound.
Xuan Lingzi's hand stroked Luo Jianqing's hair and pulled out the cyan hosta. In an instant, three thousand blue silk spread out, and this bright and moving face was particularly tempting among the black hair. Xuan Lingzi looked down at this scene, and the kiss became more gentle.
He kissed softly and kissed for a long time before it ended.
Luo Jianqing hugged him tremblingly, and brought his naked upper body closer, but Xuan Lingzi's eyes were still calm and unmoved.
After a while, Xuan Lingzi lowered his head and kissed the lips again. This time, a shallow red light lit up where the lips were touching, Luo Jianqing froze all over, and the whole person slumped on the slate floor, letting the other party kiss him. The red light became brighter and brighter, and as time passed, the heat on Luo Jianqing's skin gradually faded, and the fair skin returned to a jade-like color.
There was a red light flashing between Xuan Lingzi's eyebrows, and when the red light between the two's lips disappeared, Xuan Lingzi immediately released Luo Jianqing. As if he didn't want to have more than a second, after he took all the poison of desire, he gently placed the disciple who had fallen asleep on the ground.
Xuan Lingzi was neatly dressed, noble and cold, and his hair was not messy at all, as if nothing had happened. He seriously put on every piece of clothes for Luo Jianqing, with an indifferent expression as if he was really just treating his disciple, without any other superfluous feelings.
After doing all this, he slowly got up and looked at the futon in the stone room.
Xuan Lingzi squinted his eyes, and said in a cold voice, "Since I've watched it for so long, why are you still hiding? You humiliated my disciple's reputation, slandered him as a monster, and caused him to be almost taken over by that monster fox. You can prepare So sorry!"