"Hold me...... Hold me tight. ”

This sentence is like a pleading, more like a request.

Ning Yi's expression was a little confused, and he was tied to the cave, and the golden divine horse that was drinking the mountain spring and waterfall looked even more confused.

The war horse, which is very humane, has wide eyes, and the long and narrow horse face is full of doubts, it frowns its big thick eyebrows, looks in the direction of the two "snuggling", and as expected, sees a beautiful picture of spring...... It was extremely disgusted, slowly accumulating momentum, and spit out a large mouthful of waterfall spring water.

Unsurprisingly, this move did not attract the slightest attention from the two of them.

The golden divine horse silently narrowed the distance, until he pulled the reins straight, and could no longer do anything, half of his body was drenched with a rattling waterfall, his golden mane was damp, and the horse's face was looming in the waterfall, and he could only chew his cheeks, silent, and his expression was complicated.

It should be down the hill.

It shouldn't be in the mountains.

......

......

In the cold winter snow, it was shrouded in a beam of light.

This warm feeling will never be forgotten for a lifetime.

Pei Lingsu's muddy Shenhai was undergoing the "burning" of the fire phoenix's killing thoughts, and the original coldness quickly disappeared under Ning Yi's "embrace".

What followed was a bone-chilling "heat".

Fire Phoenix, the cultivation is pure fire artistic conception.

This blazing heat, after its birth, quickly climbed rapidly.

Ning Yi just hugged the girl, the cold disappeared suddenly, his complexion changed suddenly, the girl's back was frozen to the bone, and in just a few dozen breaths, it became a small stove, and the blazing white smoke overflowed from between the purple shirts, this time, the girl couldn't even say the whole thing, and her throat was full of painful moans.

Ning Yi raised his eyebrows, his face was very anxious, and one hand was in the center of the girl's eyebrows.

"Snort".

The whole white face was as red as a ripe apple, but the girl's face was full of silent pain.

"Hot ...... Ah......h

A phoenix as red as blood appeared on the snow-white shoulder, and this piece of jade-like skin was "corroded" with it, and the smoke that sneered and rose announced the trend of this wisp of murderous thoughts melting into vitality.

Ning Yi didn't say a word, and pressed his palm on the blood phoenix.

In addition to pain and pity, there was also a fierce killing intent in his heart.

Fire Phoenix!

Fire Phoenix !!

The character scroll is struggling to fight against the killing intent of this demon saint, and the process is destined to be a little "long", and the person who is the carrier has already screamed in pain at this moment, and the blood-colored phoenix is surging on the surface of the skin, sharply impacting the divinity of the character scroll.

Ning Yi's face turned cold, he stared at the blood phoenix, fighting in pairs, that wisp of killing intent knew that he was invincible, so he suddenly retracted, no longer fought with the word scroll, and prepared to slump down and transfer the battlefield.

"Want to escape?"

Ning Yi opened his mouth in a cold voice, pointed with one finger, stabbed, the girl's shoulder, a wisp of blood mist spurted out, but this wisp of blood was not hers, the moment it squirted out of the skin, it turned into a brilliant boiling flame, and it was instantly swept by divinity, but Ning Yi's expression was not relaxed, but more dignified.

The blood phoenix had a broken wing, but most of the remaining killing intent swept into the purple robe.

Ning Yi looked at Pei Yatou who was lying on the ground, full of painful tears, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and felt a little entangled in his heart.

In a trance, he heard a choked voice.

"Brother......

The girl who had regained some of her senses, it was as hot as a stove, she raised her hands in pain, pulled the placket of her purple robe, her lips were dry, and she gritted her teeth and said, "Are you ...... What are you hesitating about?"

Ning Yi opened his eyes, and the pain in his heart overcame hesitation.

He said softly, "Offended." ”

After saying this, he swept his two fingers over the purple robe, and the placket of the purple robe untied itself, and in an instant, a delicate body with a bumpy and convex, snow-white and reddish body appeared in front of him.

It's a near-perfect body.

No matter how profound a person's concentration is, when he sees this scene, his heart will be ape, and his mind will sway.

Ning Yi bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and a wisp of bloody breath spread in his mouth.

Shake away all the evil thoughts, and his eyes are instantly clear.

The wisps of scarlet and dazzling phoenix traces were shocking, the blood-colored phoenix invaded the blood, and the wisps of killing intent of the fire phoenix were about to spread.

There is no room for hesitation.

Ning Yi pressed with one palm and came into contact with a piece of luster and warmth.

The turmoil is beautiful.

He quickly closed his eyes and didn't look at it.

The majestic word scroll grows wildly at this moment.

Ning Yi, who closed his eyes, suddenly felt a wave of resistance in his palm.

He opened his eyes a little bewildered, but met a pair of confused, confused, tearful eyes.

The girl sat up, she gently pressed the back of Ning Yi's palm with one palm, making the palm press deeper and warmer, and then she slowly stretched out her hands, bypassed Ning Yi's neck, and wrapped them gently, as if she wanted to rub herself into the other party's body.

Intimate like a flower.

Bloom slowly.

The crazy blood phoenix, under the divine strangulation of the word scroll, let out a miserable cry, but this voice was left behind by the two of them in an instant...... Ning Yi's brain was blank, soft and damp, sweet and sweet.

He slowly closed his eyes.

"It's not alive!"

The golden divine horse tied to the mountain spring waterfall in the distance suddenly spoke, and it turned out to be a demon spirit that could only speak.

At last he couldn't bear it anymore, and at this moment he jumped to his feet, broke free from the reins in an instant, and at this moment he was greatly stimulated, and suddenly burst out of the waterfall, roaring loudly and rushing into the distance, bursting into tears.

The water is murmuring, and the talisman is silent.

Between the caves, there was silence.

......

......

A man and a woman squatted on a small dirt slope in the gray world.

"That's it. ”

The white-robed demon holy hand held the "Guanshi Tower", he narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "Is this the prohibition left by Pei Min at the beginning? After so many years, no one has seen through it." ”

Zihuang's face was expressionless.

The Guanshi Pagoda finally captured the divine thoughts of the two people, and traced them all the way to this point, and there was no trace of them.

"This is indeed an extremely secluded place, and the Demon Clan Scrolls do not have the slightest record of this place. Zihuang stood in front of the small dirt slope, her eyes were empty at all, it was a vast spread of land, but she bent her fingers slightly, knocked out a touch of purple flames, the wisps of phoenix fire flew out, burning the void, like painting, slowly burned out a strange scene within the "cave sky", the outline of the dry mountains and rivers, like the ancient paintings of mountains and rivers out of ink, under the means of burning the sky of the Purple Phoenix Demon Saint, this prohibition that had existed for decades was finally broken.

"The two were wounded. The Futu Demon Saint slowly stood up, and he said lightly: "I came here to heal my wounds...... Since Pei Min has set up this prohibition, he must have a backhand. I don't recommend you kill it now. ”

Zihuang was expressionless, and said lightly: "No matter how strong Pei Min is, now that he is a dead man, can I still be afraid of a dead man?"

Having said that, she didn't take a step for a long time, standing on this small dirt slope, staring closely at the burning "Xiaoyan Mountain Realm", this realm, because of Pei Min's sword qi, has not been revealed for decades, this kind of means is already an unbelievable immortal means.

With your own sword energy, hook up with the world of swords.

This is a complete "field", with the rules set by Pei Min at the beginning.

And Pei Min's person...... Don't think about it, naturally there is a means after the ban is broken and the Xiaoyan Mountain Realm is exposed to the world.

The Purple Phoenix Demon Saint sneered: "I want to see, what kind of majesty can a dead man have?"

She jerked out.

And at the same moment, the Futu Demon Saint did not stop it, silently swept back, he raised his head and looked at the "Xiaoyan Mountain Boundary" in the distance, the moment Zihuang took the first step, the entrance of Xiaoyan Mountain, which was originally as empty as a flat mirror, suddenly splashed at this moment, and countless ripples appeared on the mirror, and in an instant, Zihuang's face was pale.

A thick sword qi, like a chain, was sent out of the void and slammed into the chest of the purple phoenix, this purple figure came and went faster, and it flew out violently, hitting the small dirt slope, directly leveling the entire small earth slope, and then plowing dozens of zhang of ravines on the ground before stopping the retreat.

In the dust.

Zihuang's expression was pale, it was difficult to see the extreme, her eyes were full of shock, looking at the scene of dry mountains and rivers, the void mirror returned to calm, everything was as if it had never happened......

The corners of the female demon saint's lips slowly overflowed with a touch of blood.

The white-robed demon saint came to her side in an instant, squatted down, held the pagoda, and said indifferently: "Don't underestimate Pei Min...... He was the god of war of the human race that even the White Emperor and Dragon Emperor did not dare to come forward back then, even if what he left behind after his death was only a prohibition, it should not be easily underestimated. ”

"What's more...... There are his descendants who take refuge. The Futu Demon Saint narrowed his eyes and said softly: "This sword realm has great hostility towards the Nirvana Demon Saint, if we forcibly step in, if we can't defeat the sword qi left by Pei Min, even if we can really break in in the end, it will be a big loss of vitality, think about it, is it worth it." ”

Zihuang's hands were clenched, and she looked extremely embarrassed.

This female demon saint stared at the world of swords.

"Either find a stronger realm, descend here, and crush this sword realm from the rules. The Futu Demon Saint was on the side, knocking on the side, and whispered slowly: "Or, let those young demon cultivators come over." ”

At the beginning, he was unwilling to give up hunting Shen Yuanjun to find the white-robed demon saint who was in trouble with Ning Yi, but his attitude changed at this moment.

He looked at the pale Purple Phoenix Demon Saint with a smile and said, "I'll help you spread the news and inform the demon cultivators of the Gray Land Realm...... Where Ning Yi is. No matter how strong a person is, he is limited after all. It won't be long before the demon tide will break through the entire sword realm, and when the time comes, the two of them will have no choice. ”

The purple phoenix looked at the floating map.

She frowned, as if hesitating.

The white-robed demon saint coughed, saw the dagger, and smiled slowly: "You want Pei Min's daughter's head, I want the one called 'Ning Yi'." After the matter is completed, Pei Min's daughter's relics, the entire sword world, are yours. The creation and treasure of the Terran Sword Cultivator Kid are mine, how about it?"

After hearing this, the female demon saint relieved her heart.

She sneered and said, "Deal." ”

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