Chapter 1654

Jade muscle fairy bone, long hair soft, rolling down like a waterfall, getting rid of vulgarity.

Carrying a magic sword, the magic sword is like snow, but it is very slender, about one meter and seven meters long. However, the tip of the long sword is shorter than the woman. It can be seen how slender the woman is.

A pair of jade legs cross the city. They are as white as jade, as if they were as greasy and glittering as snow.

Beautiful, ye Fantian's mysterious soul forcibly suppressed the burning of the flame in his heart, but his eyes still couldn't help looking for each other's delicate body.

If you can, ye Fantian doesn't mind ravaging each other's body and stripping each other's ice like coat.

In fact, ye Fantian's male psychology is causing trouble. In the face of such a woman, who is difficult to conquer, men's desire to conquer naturally began to rise.

Don't ask!

Ye Fantian quickly thought of each other's information.

But after seeing each other's information, ye Fantian's expression became strange.

In fact, only a few people in the imperial dynasty knew this woman, and even those who knew her identity were tight lipped.

There are only imperial concubines in the huge Immortal Dragon Palace, but no one knows who the real empress is.

The little fart child is respected as the offspring of the Dragon Prince, but few people know the real origin of the little fart child.

Don't ask for love. This is a woman with the same name.

Not asking about love, not asking about the world, but indulging in kendo. It is as sharp as a divine sword and as mysterious as an abyss.

"How could this woman be the mother of the little boy? The wife of the Dragon Prince?!"

Ye Fantian couldn't help crying in his heart.

The Dragon Prince is handsome, charming, powerful and prominent. Naturally, there are countless beautiful women who want to have a relationship with him, but in fact, despite this, ye Fantian still can't accept that such a woman has meat and physical communication with the Dragon Prince.

But soon, ye Vatican's expression became more and more strange. In the memory of the little boy, his favorite woman was this Mo asking for love, and that kind of love was an almost taboo infatuation, beyond his love for his mother, but a complete infatuation for eating fruit meat and desire.

"I'll go. The little boy is still a guy with Oedipus complex."

Ye Fantian left his mouth and secretly despised the idiot.

However, ye Fantian is still very curious about the little fart child, because in the memory of the little fart child, the origin of Mo's love is also a mystery, and the other party has no abnormality for his child. Every time he faces him, he seems to be looking at a stone, even facing the Dragon Prince.

"Can you roll the sheets and roll together in this way?"

Ye Fantian could not help but despise a Dragon Prince again.

Even began to look at each other's towering soft meat, and thought maliciously whether the other side was so cold when they rolled the sheets.

"Good... Big."

The ox demon king, who had not spoken for a long time, kept his eyes wide open, watched Mo ask for love and murmured.

"This beautiful woman... Mud howl, can you give me a son? Brother Niu has nothing else, but the absolute capital is strong. As long as you like, brother Niu guarantees you to hit in three days. Although you seem weak, brother Niu's experience will tell you that there is no cultivated land, only tired cows. For you, brother Niu can ignore these tired."

The ox demon king shamelessly surrendered to each other.

"Qiang!"

The long sword comes out of its sheath.

The snow-white sword has 13 sword Qi.

The sword Qi danced wildly and quickly formed sections of sacred lines.

"I wipe..."

The ox demon king quickly wiped his saliva and ran away from the other party's attack range.

"Hiss..."

A sword was so ferocious that it came out of the void again and shot at the Bull Demon King's whip.

How terrible the dark sword Qi is, it completely locks its own goal. White mans flicker, demon shadow riots, and even let the ripples of the void reach a essence, and the space begins to roll and flow like rivers and seas.

Obviously, the other party's sword vowed to cut off the Bull Demon King's whip.

"Help!"

This is related to the offspring of its old cow family. The cow demon king was really frightened at this time and shouted sadly at Ye Fantian.

Ye Fantian didn't speak, but the power of space quickly launched and stopped the other party's sword Qi.

"The fluctuation of the power of space?"

Mo's mouth slowly said.

Her voice was clear and pleasant, but there was no emotional fluctuation between her words, as if nothing in the world could cause her to change.

"Brother, this girl is given to you. I can't enjoy it."

The ox demon king ran behind Ye Fantian and said.

"It's really rare that you can understand the power of space at your age."

Don't ask for love again.

Ye Fantian's expression began to become serious.

It's not because the other party sees through his own strength, but the tone of the other party's speech. Even if this guy is cold, the tone can't deceive people. In the tone of the other party, he obviously doesn't care.

Yes, I don't care at all. It's like the power of my space is a common commodity, and anyone can have it.

"Your identity seems to be the saint of the sect that day. No, the former Saint of Tianzong, Tianzong, how strange the sect door is."

Instead of answering each other positively, ye Fantian looked at the woman and said with a sneer.

Tianzong, this is a mysterious sect door. There are all terrible monsters in the sect door. There are too many so-called geniuses in this sect.

And I can know this because of the little boy's memory.

But ye Fantian is very curious. In Tianzong, the saint is the supreme existence. In the future, the woman who will combine with the son has become one of the most terrible characters in Tianzong.

It has been a long time since the ancient days of Zen. Although it is not as terrible as this Zen, its strength and power are beyond ordinary people's imagination.

The Dragon Prince took Mo Wenqing away. Isn't he afraid of Tianzong's revenge? In other words, there is some kind of transaction between the two.

Women, many times, can become the root of the transaction, especially don't ask for love. Such a woman, I'm afraid any man wants to conquer.

"You talk too much."

As for ye Vatican's words, Mo Wenqing seems to be rather disgusted. It is not so much disgust as disgust with what ye Vatican said:

"You shouldn't have killed him."

Mo Wenqing looked at the body of the little fart child on the ground again and said faintly.

The tiger poison doesn't eat his son. It's too strange to ask for love. In the face of his son's death, ye Fantian can be so calm. At least Ye Fantian hasn't met several such strong people, especially a woman.

"Kill and kill, so what?"

Ye Fantian's tone was quite calm.

"Die!"

Hiss

When he came out with a sword, Mo's delicate body moved slightly. Unexpectedly, he shot at the moment before the words fell.

However, ye Fantian has always been on guard against each other. He also started shooting at the moment when this guy started shooting.

"Peng"

The sword Qi filled the air, and in a burst of clattering sound, nine huge snow-white sword Qi, like the tearing air of the rainbow through the sun, cut off the key of Ye Fantian.

The other side's sword is extremely slender. Such a delicate woman waving such a slender divine sword has no strength, but it is very fast. It is really rare.

Ye Fantian's face remained unchanged, his fingerprints moved quickly, and in the energy operation, he directly turned into the virtual shadow of nine dragons and tigers, and then urged each other hard.

"Roar"

roaring dragons and tigers.

"Peng Peng!"

A huge vibration roared.

The huge sword Qi suddenly made a broken sound under the explosion of the dragon and tiger virtual shadow, while ye Vatican's body immediately stepped on, severely crushed the surrounding space and forcibly rushed towards the other party's body.

"Hum..."

A cold hum came out.

Although the voice is very cold, Mo's voice is very clear, giving people a feeling that they can't hate.

But in each other's sword intention, it is clear that there is a ruthless killing. Ye Fantian does not think that he is a genius and should be given special treatment by beautiful women.

In particular, although the other party was expressionless, he killed her son. Anyway, this guy won't choose to stop.

"Qiang"

The sword moves again.

The shadow of a sword demon began to appear behind Mo Wenqing.

The sword demon is huge and infinite, containing the supreme meaning of the magic sword. It is majestic and the sword meaning is locked, which makes Ye Fantian feel his shortness of breath and difficulty in an instant.

"How strong!"

There was a shock in my heart.

Ye Fantian finally knew that he had made a mistake.

In front of this woman, her beautiful appearance makes herself misestimate each other's real strength.

How could this guy be so humble after being classified as a generation emperor.

"Die..."

The cold voice of life appeared.

Ye Fantian's body was suppressed by life.

"Boom"

A sword demon virtual shadow quickly moves, dances together, and the sword intention solidifies, which severely suppresses Ye Fantian, and the sharp sword Qi pierces his body.

Blood is flying.

"Bang"

Ye Fantian's face remained unchanged. He quickly displayed his magic power and was quickly controlled by him in a radius of tens of thousands of meters.

"Yang Long Yin Hu!"

After feeling the strength of the other party, ye Fantian no longer kept it and directly took his most powerful move.

Tai Chi marks began to appear, superimposed in the posture of dragon and tiger, and the power of stars began to integrate.

Quickly cut off the shackles and broke the opponent's sword Qi. It was a heavy blow to Mo Wenqing's chest.

"Well...?"

I didn't expect that ye Fantian would be all right after his attack, which made Mo Wenqing's beautiful eyes couldn't help showing a trace of surprise.

But the surprise quickly disappeared, and a secret smile rose from the corners of his mouth:

"But... Still have to die!"