Chapter 45: The Death of Strength Mutton Fat Warm Jade

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Powerful monks, cultivating to a high and profound realm, exhaling like thunder, not afraid of flying sword magic weapons, the most domineering. (Please search for the fastest novel website!)

Once he is close to the powerful monk, with his strong body of copper skin and iron bones, ordinary Xuanmen monks are afraid that they will be directly beaten up, and they have no power to fight back.

After all, compared to the explosion of the physical body, the Xuanmen monk urged the magic trick and performed the Dao technique, which was three points slower in degree.

However, the strength monks are not without weaknesses, they only focus on the physical body, and naturally they are not as flexible as the Xuanmen monks' fighting methods, and they are slightly sluggish to the changes in the vitality around them.

Jing Younan took advantage of this, and mixed a Divine Explosion Bead in the red fire true qi, and in the sea of fire, he couldn't distinguish the authenticity.

"Haha, it's really happy," the scales on the silver spear in Liu Qingyang's hand trembled, and the eyes opened one by one, and hundreds of eyes turned, which was very weird. A battlefield killing, the cruelty of iron and blood, the sound of the iron horse came through guò jinge, condensed on the tip of the spear, bursting out of the uncompelling blood light.

He was born with extraordinary talents, and his strength was infinite, and after cultivating the strength method, his muscles and bones were strengthened, and his strength skyrocketed several times.

At this moment, he stabbed out with a gun, and the power contained in the essence blood of the dragon that was originally silent in the flesh and blood overflowed, with each lifting the gun, the muscles and veins in the body continued to tremble, and the essence and blood of the dragon merged into the blood hole, faintly, there was a tendency to break through the shackles and turn into a jiao.

"As long as I am promoted to build the foundation, I can transform half of my body and condense the Jiaolong armor, and I am not afraid of ordinary flying sword magic weapons. ”

Liu Qingyang became more and more vigorous, and his hands \u

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The hundreds of eyeballs of the 4e2d silver spear turned, the blood flashed, and the killing power overflowed, and the fireballs turned into red fire true qi could not hold it at all, and they shattered continuously.

"Integrate into the blood of the big goblin, take the road of strength, where can it be compared to spitting and carrying, understanding the heart of heaven, seeing the true spirit, and the nature is not ambiguous? ”

Jing Younan looked at the invincible Liu Qingyang, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he secretly pinched the magic trick.

The Divine Bead suddenly exploded above Liu Qingyang's head, and endless colorful light swept down, and the prayers of believers and the chanting of gods were endless.

Bang

An unimaginable mushroom cloud rose, not to mention Jing Younan, who was close, and Zhu Yueying and Song Qingmei, who were in a battle, were all affected by the cyclone, and their bodies flew out for several zhang before they barely stood still, their pretty faces pale.

"Ahem,"

Jing Younan got up from the ground, disgraced, he didn't expect that the power of the Divine Bead was so great that he almost hurt himself.

As for Liu Qingyang, he is definitely dead and can't die anymore, under the explosion, there are no bones left.

"You killed Liu Qingyang," Song Qing's eyebrows widened, and she let out a scream, not her usual coquettishness, but mixed with surprise and fear, as if crying and laughing.

The impact of the explosion just now was too great, and when she thought of the explosion she had just born, she felt that her scalp was numb, as if her flesh and blood turned into pieces and flew in the next moment, and Yuan Ling **** was in endless pain and couldn't take it off.

"Song Qingmei, surrender obediently. Zhu Yueying took the opportunity to make a move, and with a finger of her slender jade hand, the impermanence of life and death on the top of her head rose in the wind, turning into three feet up and down, and the breath of impermanence of life and death emanated.

Countless runes circulate, condensed into a quaint scripture, describing the impermanence of life and death, the shortness of life, the twilight of beauty, and the last years of heroes.

A feeling of grief and helplessness rippled in the space, like ripples of water, wave after wave.

"It's bitter. ”

When Jing Younan heard the chanting of the scriptures, he almost couldn't control his feelings, as if he had become an old man who was about to die, and his steps were sluggish, and the hands of the god of death choked his throat.

Zhu Yueying's eyes were solemn, and the black lotus phantoms continued to bloom and decline around her, like a reincarnation.

The pain of aging in the impermanence of life and death violently hits the soul, trying to degenerate people into a state of immortality.

What joy is in life, what is the pain in death, go to rest, go to rest.

Gradually, Song Qingmei's eyes became erby, the true qi in her body was no longer far away, and the whole person was silent in the sadness of the passage of time and the loss of youth, unwilling to wake up.

Puff,

Song Qing's eyebrows closed, fell to the ground, and fainted.

"Hey, this idea is really strange,"

Jing Younan walked over, his eyes swept over the big banner that spread out in mid-air, and his eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance. Just look at the impermanence of life and death, and the idea that all living beings are suffering, you know that this magic weapon has a lot of origins.

"Hmph, where is the truth of impermanence of life and death so easy to understand? Until now, I have been able to take advantage of other people's mental instability to confuse their minds. ”

Zhu Yueying put away the big banner and pouted dissatisfied, this big banner looks good, but the actual power is unsatisfactory, and the contrast is great.

"When you cultivate to the realm of Jindan or even Yuanying in the future, maybe you can touch the way of impermanence of life and death a little. Jing Younan also shook his head, the truth of impermanence of life and death has already involved the rules of heaven and earth, and under the realm of Jindan, I am afraid that even the fur will not be able to comprehend it.

Without comprehending the impermanence of life and death, you will not be able to wield the full power of this spiritual weapon.

Speaking of which, the big banner in Zhu Yueying's hand may not be used to fight the law, and it is to help monks above the Jindan realm to comprehend the way of life and death, and the truth of impermanence and reincarnation.

Such a magic weapon is actually more precious, but for Zhu Yueying, who only has the realm of opening the vein, it is too far away, and there is still a killing spirit weapon that is important.

"It's really a flower and a moon, I feel sorry for it. Jing Younan leaned down and stroked the bangs of Song Qing's eyebrows with his fingers, his forehead was as smooth as a mirror, his neck was slender, and his delicate body exuded an attractive fragrance.

Song Qing, who had just woken up, had blurred eyebrows, was soft, and her breath was weak, allowing her big hands to stroke up and down, and her lips opened slightly

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"Jing Younan, what do you want to do?" Zhu Yueying glanced at this scene, just saw this scene, took three steps and made two steps, walked to the front, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and her apricot eyes were wide open.

"Xiaoyingzi, aren't you incompatible with this Song Qingmei, I'm just going to help you get angry. Jing Younan's big hand slid and rubbed back and forth on the slender and round legs of the beautiful woman in her arms, and the amazing elasticity came along the palm, and the snow was greasy and lubricated.

"You, shameless," Zhu Yue stomped her feet heroically, her eyes were like knives, and she couldn't wait to poke the hateful guy in front of her out of holes. However, if her strength is not as good, she doesn't dare to do it, in that case, she is humiliating.

"It feels so good, Xiaoyingzi, do you want to come along?" Jing Younan's big hand reached into the neckline, and the snow-white plumpness of mutton fat overflowed from his fingers, and the sweet and greasy ** was scattered, which was three points better than the fragrance of flowers.

"Ah," Song Qingmei let out a tactful and low **** from the depths of his throat, his breath returned to his intestines, his thin eyebrows furrowed, the pain was mixed with joy, and the charming breath spread.

"Phew, a pair of dog men and women," Zhu Yueying took a sip, glared at the two fiercely, lifted the skirt, and floated away.

Jing Younan laughed lightly, leaned over and bit the delicate red lips of the jade man under him, lifted the hem of her skirt with her big hand, and went up along the beautiful legs as white as ivory.

"Woo," Song Qingmei only felt that the big hand pressed on her lower abdomen came with a warm breath, and her irrepressible desire rose, making her writhing like a small man's waist snake, dripping with sweat, and her sideburns were sticky and wet.

"It's a ripe peach. Jing Younan's hands walked up and down the beautiful ** under him, according to the record of the atrial surgery, the fingertips gave birth to a scorching airflow, constantly teasing the sensitive places of the beauty, earlobes, chest, thighs, etc., again and again.

Song Qing sighed with her eyebrows, her delicate body turned into spring water, and her exposed skin was dyed with a layer of redness, like a warm jade halo, bright and bright.

The mantis is raised, the jade peak that comes out of the cracked clothes, the red lips that are slightly opened, and the chagrin, resentment, and longing revealed in the wonderful eyes, form a seductive picture that can ignite the fire in people's hearts.

Jing Younan waved his hand, and a tearful bamboo sandalwood cloud couch appeared out of thin air in the cave, the curtain of gold silk and jade hung down, the lanterns of the cage yarn hung on the four corners, and the hazy pink light poured out, and a **** breath brewed, gathering but not dispersing.

Putting Song Qingmei on the cloud couch, Jing Younan took off his clothes and pressed it.

"Ah,"

After a while, a gentle cry sounded in the curtain, and the cloud couch shook violently, and I vaguely saw a slender foot stretched out, the foot surface was tight, and the conspicuous poisonous scorpion on it trembled up and down, full of wildness.

After more than half an hour, Jing Younan grabbed the **** of the stunner under him, and the heat accumulated in his body was like a flood that opened the floodgates.

"Ahhh

Song Qing's eyebrows and beautiful eyes were closed, and there was a rhythmless **** sound from the depths of her throat, her slender legs were wrapped around her waist, and with the swing of her beautiful feet, the poisonous scorpion on it slowly squirmed, as if she had come to life.

It took a long time for Song Qingmei to recover from this strong impact and pleasure, and turned sideways, the smooth and jade-like powder back was full of traces of love, and the sandalwood mouth opened and closed, letting out a thin and weak gasp, exhaling like an orchid.

Jing Younan played with the proud Yufeng in front of her, with a satisfied smile on the corner of her mouth, the taste of ** corpses just now was really evocative and fluttering.

"The Great Yin and Yang Mixed Cave Treasure Sutra" first cultivates the true qi of water and fire, with the same root and different furnaces, maintaining an indescribable balance.

Since coming to the Dinghu Secret Realm, in the mysterious canyon, with the blood and flesh of the demon beast and the essence of fire, the red fire true qi has risen sharply, overpowering the black water true qi, breaking the original balance, yin and yang are out of balance, and they have begun to be unstable.

After two consecutive fights, the balance collapsed directly, the yang flourished and the yin declined, the eyes were bloodshot, and the heat was restless.

It is at this point that Jing Younan eagerly pressed down Song Qingmei, a stunner, and performed the technique of recovering the dragon and the phoenix, in the fusion of spirit and flesh, regulating the yin and yang in the body, so that the red fire true qi and the black water true qi can be rebalanced, and the hidden dangers can be eliminated.

Originally, in his eyes, Song Qingmei was just acting as a tripod furnace, and after using it up, let Zhu Yueying dispose of it at will. However, after a while, the wonderful taste brought by this stunner made him eat it sweetly, and he was unwilling to give up.