Three feet of blood spattered, and Tai Shi consciously turned into a hook and hooked out the fallen arm at the moment of cutting it, and flew back to the master's side. Mo Tianliao held Qingtong in one hand and the broken hand with the wrist guard in the other, and blood mist appeared in his eyes.
Ding Ziyu screamed loudly while holding her neatly sectioned wrist.
"Boy, give me your hand!" Ding Hu rushed over to grab the hand.
Humans are different from monsters. Broken limbs cannot be regenerated. If they want to repair, they must hold the broken hand and use a miracle medicine that can kill bones.
Mo Tianliao sneered, a flame ignited in his palm.
Ding Ziyu is a cultivator of Nascent Soul, and every part of his body is very solid with spiritual energy. Ordinary flames, even if they are condensed by fire-type spiritual energy, will not burn out for a while. Clinker, when Ding Hu rushed in front of Mo Tianliao, his hand had turned into ashes.
"Fire in the wood!" Ding Hu's eyes widened, and the flame was glowing with blue light. As an artifact refiner, he recognized it at a glance.
Mo Tianliao suddenly met Shang Dinghu's eyes, his furious spirit was like a beast coming out of the cage, rushing towards him desperately.
"Ah—" Ding Hu was caught off guard, and was struck by the powerful spirit. He immediately used his spirit to counteract it, but suddenly felt a sharp pain, as if the entire spirit was being roasted on the fire, and the pain was unbearable.
Mo Tianliao's eyes were red, the fire in the wood was violent in the meridians, and even jumped to the top of the soul, he himself felt the pain, but no matter how big the pain was, it couldn't compare to the pain in his heart, he couldn't control it. , what revealed his identity, what sect's interests... His little claw was seriously injured, or because of his temporary debt!
unforgivable! All should die!
Put the bloody wrist guard on the left hand, take out a whole piece of top-quality spirit stone, crush it and absorb it into the right palm in an instant, raise the hand and pour it into Taishi, turning Taishi into a huge nine-ring. The big knife charged straight at Ding Ziyu, who fell to the ground.
"boom-"
"Artifact..." Ding Ziyu looked in horror at the tortoiseshell-colored sword that was rushing straight towards him. When he fought just now, he was amazed to see that this thing could change its shape at will. It made him unable to move.
Forge the heavenly artifact, destroy the sky and destroy the earth!
He should have thought of it a long time ago. After studying with his father for hundreds of years, how could he forget that the divine weapon is tortoiseshell color!
Amorphous, non-stationary, ever-changing and integrated into one. It turned out that the artifact was not a pig-killing knife... This was Ding Ziyu's last thought, and immediately, he was chopped into flesh by the overwhelming shadow of the knife.
"Shizier dare!" Ding Hu's eyes were completely split, and he raised his hand and patted Mo Tianliao's back.
Qingtong, who was lying on Mo Tianliao's shoulder, opened his eyes, slowly raised his hand, and pressed his palm towards him accurately.
"Boom boom boom!" The huge force razed the entire mountain to the ground.
The Floating Cloud Sect Sect Master, who arrived in an instant, grabbed Ding Hu, who was knocked into the air. Ding Hu opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. Before he could say a word, he rolled his eyes and lost consciousness.
Reality Liu Mang saw a black streamer in front of him, and immediately tried to stop it, but was hit on the head with a thud by a hard tortoise shell.
The tortoise shell is surrounded by a lot of spiritual power, and it carries a ten thousand force.
"Xuanji, what do you mean!" Real Man Liu Mang was smashed right on the back of his head, and immediately picked up a big bag and almost fell from the air.
Xuanji took back the tortoise shell and remained silent. Just now, a disciple of Wo Yunzong came to report that someone was going to kill Mo Tianliao. If it weren't for the explosion here, I don't know when I would be entangled by this person.
"Master's spiritual pet has always been naughty, so don't blame a real person." Hua Qing said without sincerity.
"Shenzhen Liu Mang, my junior brother was caught by you and forced to compete with the Yuan Ying cultivators. There is even a god-turning elder under custody. Where is my junior brother now?" Zi Mo asked coldly.
"It is clear that the real person of Qingtong injured our elder Ding, you wicked people will file a complaint first!" The disciple of Liu Yunzong said.
The elder Yun Yuan of Qingyunzong wanted to speak out, but Yun Song pulled her a hand and signaled her not to mix.
"Sect Master, it's not good, those two foxes are gone!" Just as he was talking, the disciple of the Floating Cloud Sect who was in charge of guarding the monsters came to report in disgrace.
This place is very close to the top of the mountain where the monsters are raised, and just now the huge explosion spread to the surrounding area. The house on the mountain over there collapsed. When they opened the ruins, the two snow foxes who were supposed to be breeding were gone.
Just when the Floating Cloud Sect was in chaos, the black streamer had already escaped from the mountain protection formation.
"Baby, baby, hold on!" Mo Tianliao hugged the man who was vomiting blood in his arms tightly, and flew thousands of miles away with Feijian.
The towering mountains reach to the clouds, and the tops of the mountains are covered with snow, which lasts for more than a hundred miles.
When Mo Tianliao saw the snow mountain, he stopped immediately, took out the crystal palace that had just been refined last night from Qingtong's storage bracelet, and threw it out.
The Crystal Palace instantly became bigger in the air and landed with a bang. Although it looks huge, it is very inconspicuous on the vast snow field. In addition, it is transparent and cannot be seen from the cloud.
Mo Tianliao flew directly to the bedroom on the second floor with Qingtong in his arms, raised his hand and took out dozens of high-grade spirit stones, and embedded them into the grooves in the wall.
"Om—" Immortal Artifact Crystal Palace immediately opened all the defensive formations.
Mo Tianliao gently placed the person in his arms on the bed, this gentle movement alone made Qingtong unbearable, and he spat out a mouthful of blood again. Most of the snow-white robes were dyed red, and his beautiful and flawless face was almost transparent.
"Qingtong..." Mo Tianliao didn't dare to touch him, and at a loss, he poured out all the medicinal pills in the storage bracelets of the two of them.
He found a bottle of Tianjie Hemostatic Pill in the bottles, and it was this thing that supported him all the way to the Valley of Ten Kills. It seems that every time I use this thing, there is nothing good.
Mo Tianliao poured out a bright red elixir and fed it to Qingtong's lips. The severely injured man clenched his teeth and could not be fed at all.
"Damn it!" Mo Tianliao threw the jade bottle angrily, put the medicinal pill in his mouth and chewed it up, pinched Qingtong's chin, and fed it directly. After feeding three pills in a row, he managed to stop the bleeding.
Taishi turned into a big mouth and flew around the bed a few times: "He's hurt too badly, no medicine can work, give him your blood."
When he said this, Mo Tianliao had already checked Qingtong's injury with his divine sense. The five internal organs and the meridians were all damaged, and the most serious one was the dantian. There, because the palm that bounced back earlier had the same origin as oneself and was irresistible, it rushed back directly to the dantian, where the originally abundant spiritual power, It has begun to slowly dissipate.
"My blood..." Faced with such a serious injury, Mo Tianliao suddenly calmed down and looked down at his palm.
Inexhaustible strength of life, can revive the root of the grass, maybe also can repair the damaged dantian.
Regardless of whether it was useful or not, Mo Tianliao stretched out his wrist, summoned Taishi to cut a hole, sucked a mouthful of blood, leaned over to feed it to Qingtong, and at the same time put a hand under his neck, rubbing his cheeks. The throat helps swallowing, while the blood is refined with gentle wood-type spiritual power.
Endless wood, endless. Shenmu's power quickly circulated in his body, forcibly repairing several terrifying injuries.
"Hmm..." Qingtong opened his eyes suddenly, the force of such a forcible repair brought unbearable pain, which made him uncontrollably arch his body and bit his lower lip.
"Baby!" Mo Tianliao took the man into his arms, squeezed his chin, and shoved his arm over.
Qingtong lost consciousness in pain, and immediately bit the arm that was handed to his mouth.
"Hmm..." Mo Tianliao groaned, his sharp teeth pierced deeply into his forearm, and a steady stream of blood flowed into Qingtong's mouth. At the same time, the long black hair gradually turned into the color of snow.
After a while, the strength of the bite gradually diminished, Mo Tianliao tried to pull out his arm and stroked Tong's cold profile: "Baby."
The cold and beautiful eyes slowly opened, the glazed eyes were dull, and a little light escaped outward.
"Spirit! No!" Mo Tianliao was shocked, the scattered light spot was the soul! The injury this time is too serious, the damage to the soul has reached a dangerous critical point, and Qingtong has been unable to control the escape of the soul. In this way...
"Hurry up and eat Wangyou grass!" Tai Shi hurriedly circled around, his soul escaped, but the poor soul could no longer bear so many things. It is like a damaged storage grid, which can no longer hold things, and the grid will also fall apart. It is necessary to eat the forgetfulness grass and clean up some of the things so that the storage grid can continue to support.
Wangyoucao... Mo Tianliao turned to look at the bottles and jars scattered all over the place. The jade box of Wangyoucao was so dazzling in a pile of small jade bottles. After taking Wangyoucao, Qingtong may not remember him.
If his cat forgets him, when the beautiful glazed eyes are opened again, it must be full of alienation. Qingtong will ask him in a cold voice: "Who are you?" Dodge from a distance, stare at him warily, just like when he was a child, he would scratch him, bite him, and even attack him with ghosts.
Just thinking about it makes my heart hurt like being torn apart.
No, absolutely not!
His eyes suddenly stopped on a small white jade bottle, Mo Tianliao's eyes lit up, he clenched his palms into claws, and instantly sucked the small jade bottle into his palm. Heavenly Acacia Dew!
Back in the Eight Desolate City, he bought it as a "sacrifice" to burn to the sky. It can prevent the cultivation base from being poured into reverse, and it is an excellent thing to assist men's double cultivation! As long as you use this, you will not be afraid of causing damage to Qingtong's cultivation because of the asymmetry of cultivation!
Mo Tianliao patted his head, how could he have forgotten this: "Tai Shi, if we are now double cultivation..."
"Okay, okay!" Before the words were finished, Taishi rushed over excitedly and turned into a jade power, "Shuangxiu will give him a part of his soul, so he doesn't need to eat forget worry grass!"
Raising his hand, he slapped Taishi against the wall with a slap, sat beside Qingtong, leaned over, and kissed his lips.
His soul shook, his baby must be in pain now. Using a long kiss to stabilize his soul, Mo Tianliao stood up, scratched his head, turned around in place a few times, and turned to go to the bathroom.
Qingtong slowly opened his eyes, and there was pain everywhere in his internal organs, but because it was repaired by something unknown just now, the pain is still within the tolerable range. Mo Tianliao was holding a warm damp cloth and gently wiped his blood.
Mo Tianliao took the cloth towel and carefully wiped the blood from Qingtong's cheeks and neck. His fingertips trembled slightly towards the blood-stained clothes. The clothes were hairy and changed, and Qingtong only had to think about it on weekdays. It will clean itself. Just as he was about to help him take it off, the clothes suddenly turned white, and there was no trace of stains.
Mo Tianliao raised his head and met a pair of clear glass eyes.
Throwing the cloth towel and resting on the bed with one hand, Mo Tianliao leaned over to look at Qingtong with a pale face, held one of his cool hands, and said carefully, "Baby, listen to me. Say, you are now extremely injured, and your spirit is escaping."
His cold eyes widened slightly, and he listened to Mo Tianliao's remarks about the ancient great demon double cultivation technique in a daze.
"The only way now is to cultivate with me," Mo Tianliao said with a guilty conscience, his palms sweating, "If you don't want to..."
Qingtong looked at him quietly, if he didn't want to, would he have to take Wangyoucao? As for the treasures of heaven and earth that repair the soul, they have already found most of them, as long as they find the anti-soul tree again. However, after serving Wangyou, can he still remember Mo Tianliao
He thought that Mo Tianliao's next sentence would be "If you don't want to, I will go to the sky and go to the ground to find the anti-soul tree", but he continued without blinking: "If you don't want to, you should be punished. The dog bit me, so I can go back and hit me again!" Then, he started to untie Tong's belt without any explanation.
The inner shirt was made of the bottom layer of fluff, it was very soft and smooth, Mo Tianliao resisted and touched it. The soft clothes were close to the body, and two small bumps could be felt across the thin clothes. I gently scratched that spot with my fingers, because the feeling of touch became stronger through the clothes.
Qingtong couldn't help tensing his body and raised his hand to push him.
Mo Tianliao leaned over and nibbled at the white neck lightly. His hands followed the round shoulders all the way to his forearms. At the moment of his struggle, he grabbed the wrist with the storage ring and pressed it to the bottom. On the pillow, leaned over to kiss him.
Qingtong tilted his head, avoided his kiss, and said with a sneer, "It's actually a beast taming ring, but it's still a treasure. It's been worn for so many years."
Mo Tianliao looked at the dazed expression under him, and felt so distressed that he couldn't add any more distress. He took off the bracelet on Qingtong's wrist, and at the same time took off the wristband of his left hand: "Let's change it, and we'll add that formation when we go back. If you hit me, if I do anything with you, I will bounce back to myself."
Qingtong looked at the wrist guard on his hand, stunned for a moment, and slowly said: "Shuangxiu, will it rebound?"
Mo Tianliao was taken aback for a moment, hehe smiled and tore off the last inner shirt: "No."
The silky belt was lifted, revealing the lustrous and jade-like skin inside, and two pink adzuki beans appeared tremblingly because of the bullying just now. Seeing this scene, Mo Tianliao only felt a humming sound in his head, and the half-tipped inner shirt didn't have time to take off, so it only slipped to the elbow, was pressed by Mo Tianliao, and happened to stumble Qingtong trying to push open his hand.
"Hmm..." The sensitive part of his chest was taken into his warm mouth, and Qingtong, who was caught off guard, murmured softly, a feeling he had never felt before.
The clear voice was like the sound of a cold spring in the mountains, but now with a little trembling, the cold spring turned into magma, instantly igniting the raging flames in Mo Tianliao's body.
Although he really wanted to eat the person in front of him immediately, Mo Tianliao was most concerned about Qingtong's injury. He raised his head and gently kissed the thin lips that had lost their blood.
At the moment when the souls touched, Qingtong softened his body.
The tearing headache was relieved by this moment of contact, and what followed was an indescribable comfort. He was going to hit his hand, but instead grabbed the pillow around his neck.
Because the soul was escaping all the time, Mo Tianliao shook his head and forced himself to stay clear, even though he was too excited.
In the white jade vial, the transparent juice exuded a fragrance that seemed to be absent. Mo Tianliao poured the heavenly acacia dew on his fingertips and moved it directly to the hidden place of the person below him. At the same time, he leaned over and continued to kiss the soft pair of Thin lips, so that Qingtong's attention can be directed elsewhere.
"Hmm..." The cool touch made Qingtong frown slightly.
"Tell me if you feel uncomfortable." Mo Tianliao gasped and slowly pointed his finger in.
The muscles and veins around Qingtong's body were damaged, and there was no pain anywhere, and the pain at this moment could not be detected at all.
Even if the person under him felt no pain at the moment, Mo Tianliao patiently twitched and rubbed it little by little. When it was soft, he added another finger until he reached three fingers before letting go of Qingtong. lips.
"Baby, it hurts a little bit, bear with it." Mo Tianliao wrapped his slender legs around his waist and slowly sank.
"Ah..." The size of the hard object intruding into the body is not comparable to the previous three fingers. The place that has never been touched is suddenly pushed to the limit. Even if the feeling is dull due to the injury, Qingtong can clearly feel it. At this moment of pain, he couldn't help opening his mouth and bit Mo Tianliao's shoulder fiercely.
The bite of the clinker made Mo Tianliao, who was already excited, even more unable to control himself. He bit the tip of his tongue to keep himself clear. Mo Tianliao raised his hand and picked up Qingtong, who had eased the pain, and let him sit on his own. arms.
"Ah..." Because of this posture, the thing went deeper, and a tear could not help dipping from the corner of Qingtong's eyes.
… Shuangxiu recites the formula to repair the injury…
After the round of fusion, Qingtong slowly opened his eyes, there were no more light spots in the light-colored glazed eyes, and his head hurt. The restoration of the soul is a long process and cannot be done overnight, but this time it is enough for him to support him for a long time.
"Well, that's it." Qingtong recovered from the ethereal and comfortable feeling, the touch of his body gradually recovered, he suddenly felt a foreign body in his body, frowned slightly, and wanted to push it away.
"Baby, this can't be done," Mo Tianliao smiled as he held his hand and pressed it to the top of his head again, "The real dual cultivation, this is the beginning." The soul was stable, and the urgent need was solved, it was time to solve something else.
Mo Tianliao gently placed the person in his arms on the bed, and in this connected posture, he slowly twitched.
"Well..." Qingtong frowned, his body repaired, and his touch became sensitive. The tight area was repeatedly stretched, which was uncomfortable, but felt pain every time he moved, "Get out... Get out..."
Mo Tianliao didn't listen to him, and kissed him gently while rubbing the two little beans slowly.
The scorching temperature spread from the chest, and gradually impacted along the caudal vertebra to the connection point, Qingtong's strength to push and refused gradually diminished.
Mo Tianliao curled his lips slightly, but he still held back and did not make a big move. He slowly shook his body. Suddenly, when he touched that point, Qingtong's body suddenly trembled: "Here?"
Qingtong's eyes widened suddenly, and then, the guy who was pressing him began to rub against that place maliciously, and a numbness spread throughout his body, and he couldn't help but let out a sweet hum.
Mo Tianliao stood up slowly, put those slender legs on his shoulders, pulled out most of himself, and then suddenly entered all of them.
"Ah—" Qingtong exclaimed in surprise, and then, there was a storm-like impact. Only by hugging Mo Tianliao's body could he barely stabilize his figure.
Mo Tianliao did not forget to take care of him while moving, the dense kiss slowly ascended from his chest, swirling around the beautifully shaped collarbone, and then bit the gently trembling Adam's apple.
"Hmm..." Qingtong was taken aback, the monster's throat is the most vulnerable, and the deadly part is often the most sensitive. At the moment when the Adam's apple was bitten, the feeling of near-death made him numb.
With the hands behind Mo Tianliao, sharp claws suddenly popped out from the slender fingertips, and at this moment, he couldn't help scratching them fiercely.
The slight pain made Mo Tianliao even more crazy, let go of the fragile neck, and turned to grab the narrow waist.
"Ah—" Qingtong shook his head unbearably, his body became more and more tense, and when Mo Tianliao hit that spot again, he couldn't help but arched his body.
The body of the person in his arms suddenly tightened, and Mo Tianliao groaned.
The scorching divine wood juice rushed into the depths of his body. Qingtong only felt that his internal organs were scalded, his body stretched to the limit, and Mo Tianliao reached the peak together. The sharp claws left eight marks on the man's back. a deep scratch.
When the moon was in the middle of the sky, Mo Tianliao was satisfied with the scratches on his back. He hugged Qingtong, who had fallen asleep, and turned the wall back to transparency again.
The author has something to say: Small Theater:
Master: This is my new spiritual pet, the wooden dog
Woodworker: Baby, how can you say that to me!
Taishi: Master, you said 'it's like being bitten by a dog'
Master: (pushing away) If you don't want to, forget it
Woodworker: ... WOW!