"Hehe, hey, the fairy needle, cut! Ye thought it was an embroidery needle! It didn't pierce the Dharma body, it was very simple, because the needle didn't penetrate the master's body at all. The Nine Heavenly Thieves smiled and took out a large handful of silver flying needles, the number of which was at least eight hundred.

"Impossible! The Wind Spirit Immortal Needle is within a distance of one zhang, and even a god-level magic body can be easily torn apart. For thousands of years, Feng Niang has tried and failed. You are just a primordial infant cultivator, how can you resist it?!" the Wind Evil Dragon exclaimed in disbelief.

Tianjiu hugged the beauty, laid her flat on the jade couch, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Reluctantly, he let go of the bumpy and delicate body.

"Hey, nothing is impossible. You can also see that not only is the Dharma body unhindered, but even the bottom side is intact. You are now a captive of the Lord. What does the master want to do to you, you have no way at all. Tianjiu said, his eyes were confused again.

"You...... What do you want to do?" the Wind Evil Dragon snorted in shock, but unfortunately his whole body couldn't move.

"Wind Dragon, you are indeed a beautiful dragon that fascinates people, I really want to click you on the spot. It's a pity that you're not the master's dish, I'm really afraid that I'll eat your dragon and make a fuss. Ye still killed you directly, anyway, you are full of treasures, and it is not too much of a loss to divide some treasures. Tell me, where are your dragon horns and horns?"

"What do you human monks want them to do?" said the Wind Dragon, glancing at the tall green silk.

"Oh, I see. That's it, right? Tian Jiu said with a smile and pulled out the silver hosta. The satin hair is spread down, covering half of the jade face. It makes people feel pity when they see it.

The Wind Dragon was stirred up first. Then he sneered: "Do you want to cut the horns of the old lady's dragon? But the dragon body has long been unaware of how many water evil dragon horns have been refined, and as for the horns of the other four dragons, they have also been taken by the old lady no less than a hundred times. It is no exaggeration to say that even if the Xuanbao-level sword does not have the cooperation of the old lady, it will not be able to cut the old lady's dragon body, let alone the old lady's dragon horns. ”

"This ...... It's not as perverted as you say, is it? No, you have to touch it!" Tian Jiu smiled evilly, and his big hand covered the mountain peak without hesitation.

A burst of crisp numbness came into the heart, which was not only soft, but also full of beauty.

"Giggles, giggles, sir, touch it, the old lady is like this anyway. Since there is no power to resist, it is as you wish. The Wind Evil Dragon smiled again and again, looking at Tianjiu, his eyes were full of color.

Tianjiu smacked his mouth. Forcefully retracted the salty pig hand: "Hehe, your body is extremely delicate." It's not as hard as you say. Okay, now I'll see how to kill you......"

After Tianjiu finished speaking, with a hum, he wiped out a cold light blade. The blade was seven inches long, with a silver-black blade body, flashing with extremely terrifying coercion.

"What is this?" The moment the Wind Dragon saw the silver-black knife dagger, her face turned pale, and her intuition told her that this was an extremely sharp knife, which could definitely cut her dragon body easily.

"Cutting Immortal Knife, a first-grade immortal tool, even if it is a Xuantian-level spirit body or demon body, it can be cut freely. I know that you are a dragon body, and the water evil dragon horn Rong has not been refined, so I don't know what the situation will be like if you cut it with this cutting fairy knife?!"

"Cutting Immortal Knife, Master, why does it sound so terrifying, it can't be really an immortal tool, right?"

"Hey, hey, hey, isn't it an immortal tool, and everything will be clear after a while. Come on, cut off the head of your beauty dragon first. Tian Jiu said, rolling up the sleeves of his robe, looking eager to try.

"Hmph, you can't scare the old lady. Even if this is an immortal tool, do you dare to cut the old lady? Aren't you afraid that Yan Jingyun will skin you alive?"

"Yan Jingyun, Cut! Ye almost dug the corner of his wall, do you think I will be afraid of him?" The Tianjiu Old God was talking, and with a wave of his hand again, a dragon head the size of three zhang flew out, and on the dragon's head, a pair of fire eyes were wide open, looking ahead in fear.

"Fire Yama King!" "Wind Sin Dragon Flower lost color, looking at Tianjiu, like looking at a ghost.

"Yes, this is the Fire Dragon Dragon's Head, although you have abused him to death before, but it is undeniably sharp. It's a pity that no matter how sharp you are, you are still skinned by me, eat meat, and boil soup and drink! Although you are a beautiful dragon, one dragon is killed, and two dragons are also killed, it doesn't matter. Tian Jiu said, while pulling the fairy knife into a flower, the blade passed, and the space had already collapsed and was invisible.

"Ahem, ahem, you devil, you even dare to kill dragons, how come Kyushu has produced your living Hades. The Wind Dragon broke down and cried out in horror.

"Alas, there is no way! I heard outside that this Fire Yama King is lustful and likes to play with female cultivators the most, and the things under his crotch must be very perverted. It's not a secret, there are groups of wives and concubines, and there are countless harems, and I don't want to find a way to make up for some good things, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it!" Tian Jiu said with a wicked smile, erasing a small half of the dragon root.

"...... you?" The moment the wind dragon saw the dragon root, he suddenly thought of something in his heart, showed a shy look, lightly opened his lips, and said charmingly: "Wait, master, the old lady has obeyed you." The old lady decided to admit defeat and do her best to accompany her grandfather to have a good life. Don't worry, old lady...... No, it's a slave, there has been no male cultivation for hundreds of years, and it can definitely make the master satisfied. ”

"Ahem, ahem, this ...... This one...... The temptation is very great, but I am still afraid that you will give Ye another silver needle or gold needle...... "Tian Jiu took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the impulse in his heart.

"No, master, the slave's muscles and veins are sealed, and the dantian is controlled, even if there is a thief's heart, there is no thief's courage. Slave and maid beg you, you want the slave and maid to die, and let the slave and maid die happily, the slave and maid don't be painfully cut into dragon corpses by you, woo~!" the wind dragon said aggrievedly, suddenly bursting into tears.

"Wow~!"

Tianjiu shook his head again, looking at the beautiful woman on the jade couch, it was a little difficult to get off the knife. In his sea of consciousness, a sky-winged tyrannosaurus like a sky-winged tyrannosaurus raised its head and roared, its originally dark skin was also blood-red, and a pair of huge eyes were already crimson, scanning the beauty dragon on the jade couch and shooting out a ray of infinite desire.

He struggled for a long time, and finally harvested the fairy knife, nodded and said, "Otherwise, we will also learn from the Fire Dragon, rob the color first, and then devour it alive?"

In the depths of the Wind Dragon's eyes, a trace of cunning was revealed, and he said with a sweet smile: "Master, whatever you want! As long as the master makes the slave and maid comfortable, the slave and maid will die without regrets." ”

"Quack, don't want a beauty, that's a fool. It just so happens that the master's heart is unbearable, it's you!" Tianjiu Monster roared and flew up.

In this chic cottage, after a hundred breaths, there is a bright spring......

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On the top of the mountain, Yan Jingyun habitually opened the surveillance screen on the wall and habitually looked at the fourth screen.

"Huh, what is this?"

Yan Jingyun shook his head and glanced at it again.

"Haha! It was the coquettish lady who captured him. This little pervert can't pass the beauty pass after all. A small dragon completely leveled him down. It's a pity that Lan Zun and Peony are not here, otherwise, they will be dumbfounded. Yan Jingyun smiled happily, looking at the two star spots at the fifty-five thousand steps that merged into one, and the color of joy was overflowing.

After a hundred breaths, he finally calmed down and swept his gaze to the other images.

On the first picture, Dongfang Zhen walked up unhurriedly, and had reached the 40,000 steps, Gu Cheng ranked second with 39,000 steps, and Dongfang Caixia was third with 38,000 steps. War Thunder and War Bell followed, climbing up the 37,500 steps.

The second picture: 39,000 steps of war history, 38,900 steps of war Wuxiao, 30,000 steps of Dongfang Dusk, and 20,000 steps of Ximen Hao.

The third picture: Bai Zhanxiong is rapidly ascending on the 38,000 steps, and without Nangong Yan, his forward speed is much faster. Behind him, Bai Jingyu was 31,000 steps, Yu Fengzi was 30,000 and 800 steps, and Pheasant Lu was on the 20,000 steps.

On the fifth screen, Mi Yurong is still riding the dust, reaching the fifty-three thousand steps. Behind him, thirty-three thousand steps, Shi Zhongji slowed down, Wu Zifeng followed, only a hundred steps apart, and if he went further, he was likely to start fighting. Han Shu struggled on the 20,000th step, his speed was extremely slow, he stopped walking, and the light was dim.

In the fourth picture, except for the variegated point of light at the top, everyone else has changed. On the 49,000 steps, the points of light of Nan Zhan Tian and Dongfang Qingqing overlapped and walked up unhurriedly; on the 38,000 steps, Tairong Old Ancestor moved forward steadily; at the 9,000 steps, the light point of the North White Wind stood still, but the point of light of Bai Zhanying disappeared without a trace.

"That's not right? Bai Zhanying obviously stayed with Bei Baifeng, how could he suddenly fall? There are no powerful characters nearby, even the Water Sin Dragon is lurking, could it be that Bei Baifeng did it? That's his aunt?!"

Yan Jingyun was puzzled, thought about it for a long time, and finally didn't bother to care. (To be continued......)