"Don't stare at me with your lustful eyes, old lady, I'm a master!" The words were soft, with a little magnetism, sultry.
But an upright and clear-headed man will feel a sense of rejection when he smells it.
But a man with a passion wants to turn a blind eye, unless he becomes deaf.
"Who is your master? How many?" Ming Yan said solemnly, with murderous aura, surging across the wild.
"Why, are you jealous?" Qi Shi Er said with a smile.
"Bitch woman!" Ming Yanweng said, disdainfully said again, "How can you be able to climb up to your identity!"
"The wings are hard, do you want to put aside the dirty things of the year?" coldly scolded.
"Don't forget, you were the incarnation of a fallen angel back then!" Ming Yan laughed and mocked.
After the words were over, before speaking again, there was a wave of killing.
The Destiny Sect is divided into two veins. In the same vein, it is inherited. During its life, it will not have any skin-to-skin relationship with a man. The exercises are naturally suitable for the practice of Bingqing Jade Girl.
The other one enters the Tao with the joy of fish and water, exhausts the yang energy of the world, and then jumps out again.
The ancestors of this line even had relationships with most men in their young years. Later, after being involved in good fortune, they actually killed those men who had been related to her one by one.
In this way, the love is cut off, the vulgarity is washed away, and a perfect Taoist body is cast. This is the method of harvesting the sun, terrifying, terrifying, and disgusting. It is said that part of the inheritance has been lost.
In any case, I don't like it in any vein. It is a kind of provocation to hear others talking in person.
"Ming Yan, you want to fight, the little girl will accompany you!" In the crisp voice, full of breath, the real body unexpectedly appeared.
However, a delicate body was shrouded in a cloud of white spiritual fog, so hazy, unable to see clearly, but vaguely, the exposed figure was flawless, and that kind of temperament was hard to find in the world.
Ming Yan was sorrowful and angered, and there was nowhere to vent his anger, and suddenly he stared at the strange light. When he raised his hand, a flame comparable to a mountain Qi machine condensed out.
"It's all old things, don't want to fight again because of this!" The visitor stepped on a spirit sword and said sonorously, if the sword shook.
He was full of sword aura, fierce and shocking, it was obvious that this person definitely reached the realm of human sword integration, and even quickly crossed the mysterious sword realm that the world could not understand.
This person is the contemporary guardian elder of Jianzong. He is a swordsman, extraordinary and unpredictable. He always holds a sword like his name.
Suppress the heavens with one sword.
"Dugu Yijian, I will give you face and spare this Sao Nizi!" Ming Yan said lightly, quite plausibly, dispelling the terrible flame.
"Obviously, I am afraid, and I dare not go against the elder Yijian, and he said so grandly." The woman said lightly.
"I don't have time to fight with you today." Ming Yan didn't say a word either. His eyes were long, as if he wanted to see through where Zhang Xiaotian had left.
"Hehuan Sect will eventually be defeated by you people!" After the woman said, she turned into a rainbow of light, swooping into the distance like heaven and earth.
"Bi Yu, next time you meet, you will know that I am amazing!" Similarly, a few slightly turned around, only a few purple afterimages were left, Ming Yan disappeared, and there was no way to see the figure.
"Three thousand domains will be chaotic, I want to break through quickly!" Dugu whispered with a sword, piercing the world like a sword.
The map of the tomb of Wu Jun's tomb, the storm caused, and the fierceness of the war, shook the earth, making people talk about it, but they couldn't help but talk about it. The city in the distant place was also discussing it with heart.
No one can confirm who will eventually fall into, causing the turmoil to worsen.
At the same time, there was also a rumor that the disciple of Haohaizong was intercepted by the super power of Hehuanzong, Mingyan.
Unexpectedly, the disciple of Haohaizong, who was deeply hidden, relied on the brand of the mountain spirit realm to fight endless battles with Mingyan, and finally escaped safely, and Mingyan was unable to stop him.
What's more, Ming Yan aggressively robbed the disciples of Haohaizong, but was defeated by a group of disciples. Now seriously injured and dying, hiding in the sect, afraid to go out.
However, someone well-informed knows that Ming Yan was actually fined for ten years in retreat in the sect.
That day, Ming Yan returned to the sect very unwillingly, preparing to persuade his friends to capture Zhang Xiaotian and others together.
But I didn't want to, the Zhan Clan, Tang Clan, Zhuge, and Hao Haizong came together to ask for an explanation.
With so many forces, without exception, they are all terrifying forces at the top of the three thousand domains, and even in the face of the ten sacred domains, they are still very resistant.
Moreover, the top ten sanctuary is not composed of one superpower, but a sanctuary formed by multiple first-rate forces. I'm afraid that only the high level of Sanctuary knows the actual reality.
The Hehuan Sect, who is also a first-class power, felt Alexander suddenly, and had to imprison Ming Yan and comfort with the treasures of heaven and earth before sending all the power away.
This time, if it weren't for the ancient great formation guardian of the Hehuan Sect, many people speculated that the Hehuan Sect might be catastrophic or even destroyed directly.
These storms were all washed away with the opening of the tomb of King Wu.
The tomb of Wu Jun, the monstrous wild wave, smashed dozens of domains on the earth, and became busy with shock.
On this day, the loud rumbling sound filled the world, as if something huge was about to cross the boundary.
All the spirits nearby shuddered inexplicably, the soul was about to emerge from the body, and there were many people with abnormal emotions. Only some monks in the Four Spirit Realm had expressions of excitement.
The giant city of steel, Mitian City, was actually trembling, as if it was about to collapse. On the plain not far away, the white spiritual fog was overwhelming, and the mysterious aura flickered, ethereal and mysterious. Not to mention the misty city.
Throughout the city, in some places, the golden aura flickered frequently, and in some dark places, the dark mist was erratic, if it wanted to swallow something.
Above the heavenly city, a huge projection is looming, like a peerless beast, dormant in the abyss.
That coercion is the best for nine days.
The light passing by accidentally, Ruotian God's eyes opened from the chaos, a stunning display, revealing brilliance.
The enveloping mist spreads, and the mist is hazy and mysterious. In the sky, a blazing glow pierced the sky and the earth, and the space was faintly twisted.
In the end, a muffled thunder and explosion sounded in the sky above Mitian City.
Between heaven and earth, torrential rains, lightning intertwined, spiritual power boiling.
At this moment, in the center of Mitian City, there is a monumental monument that has gone through endless years and is still straight to the sky. It is full of vicissitudes and ancient meanings. Zhang Xiaotian and others are worshiping and paying tribute to these sage stone monuments.
Suddenly, the brilliance is surging, like a waterfall, falling down, just shrouded on the sage stele.
Looking along the light curtain, I saw that a majestic portal supporting the sky was looming in the firmament of Mitian City.