The World’s Male Repairs Are All Furnace Tripods

She is not Menggu, but she is reborn in Menggu?

Hearing Su Hanjin’s roar, Liao Changqing’s expression was uncertain. He had already suffered a great shock because the goddess in his heart overlapped with the female demon Mei Niang of Qing Mang Mountain. At this time, he felt even more so when he heard what she said. The hostility in my heart is hard to dissipate, and there is an unspeakable mood gradually growing, I just feel that my breathing is suffocated, and the bits and pieces of the past are once again appearing in front of my eyes.

In the ancient tomb under the Shennong Canyon of Qingmang Mountain, she intertwined with his body, and her body brought him supreme joy, while she whispered and tender words of love, when her fingers stroked his chest, The fingertips swept across an inch of skin, causing a slight tremor in his soul, even affecting his cultivating incarnation.

She was frightened and frightened, clinging to him like a dodder.

She was passionate, burning him like a flame.

They are inseparable, the water melts together, they are closely connected and united as one. She called him Menglang, she wanted him to respond, but he never did. Because he was cultivating the incarnation outside of the body, and when he finally succeeded in cultivating and was able to control himself, she had already left.

She appeared like a flash in the pan, and like a dream of a yellow beam, she appeared quietly, with a beautiful fragrance, and suddenly disappeared without leaving a trace.

It was a dream, she was Menggu, and he was Menglang.

However, after that, he never found her again. Never stop searching, countless disappointments, many substitutes, but that is not her, not as good as her in the dream. He gave those women treasures and cared for them, but he couldn't find the original feeling. The regret in my heart gradually expanded.

Until in Yinwu Mountain, they met again.

The figures in reality and dreams overlapped, and the dreamy and bubble-like figure finally stood in front of him alive, with a stunning appearance and a cool temperament. The sword dance under the moon is graceful and graceful, and when he is bullied, he is fascinating like a splendid summer flower.

But at this moment. She said that Menggu was the beautiful girl of Qingmang Mountain, and she was just reborn from the house, he found the wrong person. He didn't know exactly what the emotions in his heart were, the killing intent in his heart, and the bitterness on the apex of his heart, it was because of the broken dream. Or is it because of long-term deception?

The golden vertical pupil became a thin line, and the surrounding became blood red, like a red ocean.

The scales on Liao Changqing's body became clearer and more obvious, slowly covering the entire face and neck, even his hands. This is a sign of his madness. The chaos under his feet felt the master's anger and killing intent, and was already trembling.

It was her who ruined the Menggu in his heart! Liao Changqing's five fingers formed into claws, and when he fell, he grabbed Su Hanjin's shoulders with blood and blood. Her snorting made him feel a little stagnant. However, the next moment, the big palms were raised, and the palms were dark and entangled, and the monstrous anger in his chest became The air of killing. It caused the surrounding black energy to vibrate.

A palm fell, and it was in the middle of Su Hanjin's chest. Although it was protected by a bellyband, Su Hanjin also spouted a mouthful of blood. There is no immortal weapon to recognize the master, nor can it effectively block the black energy of the demon world...

Su Hanjin only felt that his internal organs had moved in general, and his brain was also dizzy.

And at this time. Liao Changqing raised his hand again and made a knife with his hand, as if he was about to slash her neck.

Are you going to die?

She is not reconciled! Only the head could move up and down the whole body. She raised her head slightly, biting the tip of her tongue and spitting out a blood sword. However, the power was extremely weak at this time, and she could not break through the black gas barrier on Liao Changqing's body.

However, at this moment, the hairpin on her head rolled off, and the peach blossom fan fell all the way from her hair and landed on her neck. After being stained with a little blood, it suddenly burst out with a violent light, penetrating the layers of black mist. Rushing straight into the sky, its light can compete with Yaoyang.

In the white light, a round bead was suspended in the air, shining brightly and shining brightly. That is the fairy weapon in the hairpin, Su Hanjin has never figured out what its effect is, but at this moment, when her life is at stake, she exploded with astonishing power.

In the next moment, Su Hanjin felt the world spin for a while, and then fainted.

As for the top of Chaos' head, from the white light on to Su Hanjin's disappearance completely, Liao Changqing looked at the empty top of Chaos's head without blinking for a long time. Chaos trembled all over and whispered in a low voice. It thought its owner would anger it, but what he didn't expect was that the pain he had expected did not go away.

A pair of eyes slowly appeared on top of its head, and it saw its owner still stunned, first looking at the place where the nun had lay before, and then at his own hand. After a long time, he raised his hand and The blood on the fingertips was licked one by one, his movements were slow, and his eyes looked strange.

As if feeling its peep, the master's eyes swept across, the chaos suddenly jumped with fear, and his eyes disappeared from the top of his head. Liao Changqing closed his eyes, his body filled with black air, and the phantom behind him was even more flamboyant. The giant bird spread its wings, completely covering half of the sky.

Let her run away again. He closed his eyes and felt surprised, with a look of surprise on his face. Disappeared, no longer in the realm of the sea? Could it be that the bead was made by the legendary horn of the void?

Liao Changqing's eyes darkened, but this time, there was a black energy unique to the Demon Realm in her body. No matter where she hid, as long as she came back, as long as they were in the same realm, he would be able to know her location and he would be able to catch it. she! She ruined his Menggu, and there is no atonement for death! He wanted her to survive and die.

As he walked down, Chaos roared and dashed away, and all the surrounding scenery quickly retreated. Between light and shadow, a picture flashed quickly in front of him. In the darkness, she straddled him. Pan, in the hidden mist mountain, he stroked her long hair, in the soft sedan chair, the tulle flying, he kissed her lips fiercely, on the spirit boat, she was full of obsession, in the secret realm, outside the lost forest, She hurt him as a killer.

The cold wind blew into his closed heart. Yaoyang hangs high in the sky, but it doesn't have the temperature it should have. This is obviously not the Demon Realm, but at this moment, he feels that this world is as dark and cold as the Demon Realm.

He was once the envy of everyone, but when he was full of spirits, he was easily cast off the altar.

He once had a charming dream in his heart, but now he was completely shattered. Since he has fallen into the darkness, let everyone be together. Liao Changqing looked at Yaoyang above his head and flicked his fingers, black air covering the sky and the sun, with the raging waves that destroy everything, to swallow up this light.

...

On the cloud piercing boat, the people worked together to kill the two tribulation period demons. The corpse demons and the old ghosts were all destroyed, but the true spirit of Li escaped. At this time, they were also damaged, so they were unable to chase and kill Li. The real soul.

The devastation caused by the dying and struggling monks during the Tribulation Period was enormous. That battle lasted for more than three hours. The head and the six elders were all seriously injured, and the life of Lord Wood Island was hanging by a thread. Thirty disciples who had obtained the qualifications of the sword mound broke four people, two were seriously injured, and the life and death of one was unclear.

The Cloud Piercing Boat was also completely destroyed. At this moment, if there were a few more Demon Daodujie monks in the combined realm, they would not be able to resist.

Xuan Yuji was also seriously injured. Although he sensed Su Hanjin's position, he couldn't leave at this time. He had to guard the place and wait for several elders and disciples in the door to recover. He just didn't expect that after less than a quarter of an hour, he felt her hurt, and the next moment, the whole person disappeared.

There was no trace of her breath in the entire Canghai Realm.

Xuan Yuji frowned, her eyes worried. Xuan Jin disappeared...

At this time, her sword slave was standing beside him, and that sword slave was one of the seriously injured. He did not adjust his breath, but stood beside him, the blood drenched his robe and dripped down the corners of his clothes. However, the sword slave remained motionless, just standing beside him.

Xuan Yuji raised her head to look at Jiang Yunya beside her, and said in a deep voice, "She disappeared."

"Disappeared from the Canghai Realm." Xuan Yuji frowned, and when he finished speaking, the sword slave's hand that held the sword shook slightly, and his body flashed extremely weakly, but he used the sword to support the ground without falling. He nodded, stepped back and sat down on the side of the ship, then closed his eyes, without any expression on his face, but as he walked all the way, blood dripped on the deck, leaving a string on the deck. Corroded burning hole.

Xuan Yuji coughed a few times, and traces of blood spilled from the corners of her mouth. If she hadn't led away the demon, they would have been wiped out.

However, she disappeared, dead or alive.

At this moment, a disciple who was slightly injured asked aloud: "I don't know what is going on with Master Xuan Jin now. If it weren't for her to lead the demon away, we would be afraid..."

"Uncle Xuan Jin will be fine."

"She really led away the demon for us, instead of running away alone?"

"Fart, I beat you to death." The two talking disciples almost moved their hands, but were stopped by Zi Lingyun's eyes, "She saved us, and she will be fine. You are so energetic, so go to help others. Disciple, or just adjust your breath quietly and don't cause trouble."

After speaking, Zi Lingyun closed her eyes, and the two disciples looked at each other and stopped talking. They looked at the corpses of the same family and felt very depressed.

...

Su Hanjin slept for a long time. She felt like her head was about to explode. When she woke up, the black energy on her body had disappeared. However, there were too many large and small wounds on her body. Oozing.

She quickly looked at her surroundings. She was lying on a cold bluestone slab. This was an empty street with closed-door shops on both sides. It looked like a town where human monks gathered.

It was cloudy, the sky was gray, and there was no pedestrian around, but the ground was clean, and the bluestone slabs could reflect people, not like an abandoned city.

Su Hanjin's eyelids twitched. She didn't want to stay in this unfamiliar environment, so she tried to enter the white jade gourd. The result was a success. After entering, she was relieved and soaked in the pool.

When the body enters the water, there is a tingling sensation. And the flesh and blood that had been stiffened by the intrusion of black energy also had a moment of relaxation at this time.

Finally, it's safe.