Chapter Eighty-Three: A Deep Kiss That Hurts
Lin Lingsu screamed and took out a gourd from his waist, quickly extinguished the fire, and the eyes of the water soul lit up: it turned out that he was carrying the water to overcome the evil fire. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
A thought flashed through his mind: he left enough for the back road, but it could also become a fatal flaw, he was not strong, he relied on the treasure weapon from beginning to end, and if he did not have time to change the treasure weapon, he would be much weaker. It seems that his strength is not as good as that of the master, at least a few charms and a long sword are enough for the master.
"For a Taoist priest, cultivation is the main thing, and treasures are supplemented, obviously your cultivation has ruined your magic weapon. Liu Yixian laughed a few words, turned around and flew towards Shui You's soul, but was unexpectedly blocked by more than a hundred people, which made him disappointed for a while.
Lin Lingsu was full of displeasure when he heard this, and vented all his anger to the hundreds of people, drew his two swords with both hands, drew characters in the air, and slashed at the hundreds of people with another sword, and the huge light blade cut batch after batch of people in half.
Liu Yixian dodged in time, with a look of disgust: "The scum scum of Shushan, do you want to cut me down!"
Lin Lingsu put on a look of contempt and disdain, and snorted coldly, his voice was extremely cold: "You'd better not forget, I have enough ability to make you ruined." ”
"Cut!" Liu Yixian's biggest obsession was to kill Shui You's soul, so he temporarily swallowed this breath and continued to deal with those who surrounded him.
"It's really useless!" Seeing that Liu Yixian was still fighting against those miscellaneous soldiers, Lin Lingsu was bored for a while, and his double swords slashed and slashed, carving a bloody path for himself.
Seeing that it was about to be split in front of the water soul, more than a dozen people jumped out of the soil, and because it was too sudden, he couldn't prevent it from being stabbed in the back.
"Hmph......" he suddenly smiled, trembling with laughter, "He is worthy of being the top master next to Zhao Ji, with two brushes." ”
"However, since you are the people next to Zhao Ji," a strong qi suddenly appeared on his body, and the people surrounding him were all dispersed by that qi, and the long sword also popped out, "This Dao can't stay alive." ”
As soon as the words fell, the air flow instantly became extremely sharp, like a thousand sharp blades, and everyone around them was cut through their bodies, and their flesh and blood were blurred.
When he was proud, a figure approached him quickly, and he was shocked: "Water is the soul!"
The enchantment unfolded by the water soul itself was not affected by the air blade at all, and the crystal sword slashed at Lin Lingsu head-on, Lin Lingsu screamed, turned into a ray of light and rushed into the distance, and the water soul chased into the distance.
At this moment, Meng Yin, who had a strong wound healing force, was no longer in trouble, and hurriedly ran to Shen Lijue's side to hug Shen Lijue.
Shen Lijue was stunned for a moment, and struggled even more: "You brute let go of me!"
Meng Yin panicked and hurriedly explained: "This is not an ordinary miasma, it is difficult to expel it with ordinary methods, but I have a special physique, I can inhale it into my body and then dissolve it." ”
Shen Lijue could clearly feel that the miasma in her body had been sucked out, and the miasma flow stimulated her body, arousing bursts of weird pleasure, and the unspeakable feeling made her blush, only to see Meng Yin suddenly approaching her face.
"Do you have to ......" her hot body struggled desperately, "No, I don't want to die, don't ...... Hmm......" Before he finished speaking, his lips were tightly clasped.
The moment he kissed her deeply, her feverish face was already confused, and the feeling of the miasma being sucked out of her mouth was too exciting.
"Uh-huh...... Hmmm......" She couldn't help but let out a low moan, but she was powerless to resist, her body tried to quickly get rid of the miasma, and she actually made an instinctive reaction to kiss back, and in this awkward relationship and situation, she closed her eyes shyly.
This low groan and shyness ignited the heat in Meng Yin's heart, his eyes widened, and the flush on his face was very obvious.
She knew that there would be a residue of the miasma just by sucking it from the outside, and he did it to get her rid of the pain completely, but the familiar embrace and the familiar kiss made her feel sad for a while.
When will you stop being stupid and completely cut off this relationship......
Her heart ached even more, and she couldn't help crying, looking at her like this, Meng Yin's body trembled, a trace of affection flashed in her eyes, and she kissed it even more lingeringly.
She refused in the bottom of her heart, but her hand instinctively grasped his clothes in that strange pleasure......