Yi Heng has long been delirious, even has no self-consciousness.
At this time, the soul is occupied by the killing ghosts, and they just want to kill everything they see.
Therefore, as soon as Hongjun's body moved, he had already taken several dry words with him, and together with his body broke the shadow of Hongjun left in place.
But he didn't know it was a virtual shadow. He just sensed that there were still living creatures nearby, so he turned around suddenly and roared "kill!" from his throat
His eyes were already red and black, and with the sense of killing, he rushed away.
At this time, he has no fighting skills.
The young and middle-aged people in the purple mansion are equally murderous, and their whole bodies are black and shiny.
Hands with instinct, constantly display a dry word, rushed out of the purple house, toward Hongjun shot away.
Hongjun's face is gray and black.
Although Yi Heng's appearance did not change in front of him, he was very uncomfortable because of the killing intention in his red eyes and his dark and shining skin.
What's more embarrassing is that he was naked and naked.
I don't know why all the wounds on his body have been healed. I can even feel the angry mana breath from him.
Obviously, his wound in Dantian has also been healed. Even if his mana has not recovered as before, he can still exert his magic.
In a flash, Hongjun thought of this in his heart.
But at this time, there was no time to ask. Even if he wanted to ask, he couldn't have any answer under his murderous intention.
Therefore, he decided to avoid the sharp edge first and smashed the body, but it was not good.
As soon as the mind moves, the body will fly away. In an instant, like the breeze, it disappears in place.
"Kill, kill, kill..."
In the purple mansion, one by one, he shot at Hongjun, and the shadow left by Hongjun was smashed in an instant.
Then his whole body collided with the fragments of the shadow, and there was a murderous sound in his throat.
It's as if Jun's shadow has been smashed.
Hongjun is like a breeze, and his body is flowing with his mind.
Yi Heng follows closely and constantly smashes the shadow he left behind.
The world, as always, revolves around the center of the vortex like clouds.
In the world, with the rapid movement of the two people's bodies, innumerable virtual shadows constantly appear behind them, and then they are constantly broken.
One screamed and used all his strength to open the road. He used his naked body as a weapon and pursued him continuously.
An incarnation of the elegant breeze, wandering in the heaven and earth, each time just to avoid the fatal blow.
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in the dark, Su demon felt only in the sea of aura.
Around the rich aura from the whole body skin every pore, into the skin, along the meridians, toward the field of elixir.
She thought it was in the training room of the heavenly demon sect. She thought it was the time when Aunt Jing shut her up in the training room when she was three years old in order to let her feel the comfort of spiritual Qi into the body.
So she lay still and didn't intend to wake up until there were chills on her body.
Later, in order to avoid the boring practice, she secretly ran out of the Tianmo sect, and aunt Jing was able to catch her again and again and continue to lock her in the spiritual cultivation room.
She naturally pretended to practice. In fact, she didn't have to pretend. With her qualifications and a little more serious, she could meet aunt Jing's requirements and come out of the training room openly and honestly.
Aunt Jing and all the people in the clan can't give to themselves, except for the great brother Kun Rushan.
By the way, what about senior brother?
She asked herself, her eyes closed.
The elder martial brother promised to take himself out to play, promised to take himself to look for a person, who is that person?
At the thought of that man, her memory came out like a tide.
In the one man city, in the center of Bibo, in the water Pavilion, when I first met him, he sat opposite him with a nun whose appearance was not under him.
For no reason, I sacrifice three Zhang Hongling and the nun Xiu fight on the blue wave.
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when the deep past has to emerge, she can't stop it.
Time and space give in to memory one after another.
Gravel sand city, the place of trial, Xun star, everywhere his figure.
The past, as if just happened in the general deduction in the mind.
But how could there be an impulse in my mind to kill? She thought a little pause, will be killed to death suppress, continue to recall.
When they came to the reserve star from Xun star, the purpose of other friars was to inherit their own skills, or to propagate their offspring here, so as to make this backup star a last resort in the future.But I came here just to fight with the nun he had brought.
She will never admit defeat, nor believe in fighting her.
Therefore, a magic palace has been built on the snowy mountain all year round. At the foot of the snowy mountain with spring like seasons, apprentices are recruited and skills are passed on.
She did not expect that more than ten monks would join hands to attack. She was not afraid to beat them together. Could she not run away? When they are alone, it is time for them to take revenge.
I don't know when, I feel very happy about revenge.
Just thinking of this, the killing intention in her mind slowly gained the upper hand, and the magic power in the elixir field flowed slowly. It seemed that when the ten friars besieged her, she wanted to tear them into pieces.
But in an instant, she again suppressed the gradually expanding killing intention.
Why didn't you run? It's a stupid union of ten monks?
It's him. Is it because he's there?
In the dark, she suddenly opened her eyes.
The touch from her whole skin let her know that she was buried in the spirit stone at this time, and the magic power in the elixir field was as turbulent as before, and all kinds of magic arts could be used at will.
But why is it so cold?
She took out her right hand, which was pressed by the spirit stone, and felt it toward her chest.
In the dark, the right hand touch the place, smooth as jade, I think it is also pure white.
But she didn't have any joy.
What about Daofu? If that magic weapon level Dao Fu is still there, even in the ice and snow, how can it feel cold?
Scenes of blurred fragments seem to have just happened in general, emerging in the mind.
was as like as two peas of hell, and he was looking for a hell of flowers. But he could not live in a low hell.
Then the two people had a very strange conversation, fighting for his gossip plate, and was shot down to the center of the vortex by the Taoist. He gave his life to embrace himself from behind and fall into the whirlpool with himself.
The killing in her mind was occupied by shame in an instant.
Hands around, covering the full chest, legs slightly forced contraction, the body's spirit stones will roll down to both sides, issued a "cluck" sound, in the silent dark is very loud.
It was even louder in her ears, and she immediately stopped clamping the jade leg.
The eyes spin around in the dark, as if looking for something, but also seems to worry about something.
I don't know what things constantly rush into the purple mansion, and slowly occupy the soul. I don't know what fragrance is getting stronger and stronger, which makes her heart extremely hot.
However, the scene of the two people's intense interweaving and breathing violently was blurred at first, and then became more and more clear. Even his various movements and postures appeared in his mind.
For a moment, she was a little angry.
Although there is more hidden is shame and joy.
But his face was still very angry.
Because at this time there is no one around him and angry.
The divine consciousness flowed around like a tidal current. When it was found that the space was limited, there was no human shadow except the spirit stone on her body.
She was relieved.
But in an instant, a heart and tightly raised.
He's not here. Where will he be?
Do you like yourself, do not know how to face the things just happened, so leave early?
Or do you feel that your indecent actions and wild postures are shameless?
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in the dark, her face was sometimes coy, her breath was sometimes violent.
"Crash!" Like the sound of the water, she thought, not far away from the lacquer black clothes fly, quickly put on the body, fly from the spirit stone pile.
At this time, the extremely skilled operation of the magic power in the elixir field, the whole person floating in the air, the violent breath on the body is more and more thick.
No matter if you want to, or for another reason, you can't leave yourself.
The anger in her heart became more and more serious, and the killing intention in her mind became stronger and stronger.
As the mana constantly rushes out of the body, the whole person brings out a gust of wind and rushes upward in the dark.