Chapter Eighty-Five: Kill the Spirit Realm powerhouse again

"Well, he's so ugly, little Suzaku can't let him go out and be scary!"

With a bang, the little Vermilion Bird appeared above the head of the red-clothed palace envoy out of thin air, and then fell down suddenly, and the red-clothed palace envoy couldn't dodge, and was pressed by the little vermilion bird. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Rumble!

Little Suzaku took the red-clothed palace envoy to fall at great speed and suppressed him at the bottom of the pool.

"Ahh The red-clothed palace envoy screamed, he was smashed to the point that he forgot about the situation at this time, and the moment he opened his mouth, the magma roared up and drilled into his mouth.

Grunt!

The red-clothed envoy quickly shut up, then his eyes widened, and he swallowed the magma that had been drilled into his mouth.

The magma temperature was extremely high, and Rao was cultivating fire spiritual power, but he could still feel the scorching heat, and his intestines were about to be burned.

Bang bang bang!

The little Suzaku pressed on his chest and stomach, making him unable to get up, he could only raise his hand, turn his palm into a fist, and beat the little Suzaku desperately.

"Bad guy, the technique is so skillful, it must be the little Suzaku you beat!" Little Suzaku was very angry, she snorted, and the ghostly light on the black stone suddenly shone, instantly enveloping the red-clothed palace envoy.

"Burn you!"

The ghostly light is not light, it is fire, Vermilion Bird Fire, its temperature and quality are not comparable to magma at all, and it instantly burns the clothes of the red-clothed palace envoy.

When Yechen turned around, he just saw this scene, and his scalp suddenly went numb, fortunately, someone carried the black cauldron, otherwise it was not the red-clothed palace envoy who was burned, but him, and it was terrible to think about.

The orange-clothed palace envoy who was not far away had straight eyes, and the ghostly light on the black stone was actually burning the fire spiritual power of the red-clothed palace envoy, no matter how he urged the fire spiritual power, in the end, it was all sheep into the tiger's mouth, and it was wiped out in an instant, which was too terrifying.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

She turned, sliding her limbs desperately and running upwards.

She regretted it and shouldn't have come down!

"I want to run, it's late!"

Yechen's eyes froze, and he jumped forward, and instantly appeared in front of the orange-clothed palace envoy, stared at her, and said, "Since you're here, why did you leave so quickly!" ”

He kept a three-foot distance from the Orange-clothed Palace, laughing, his eyes swept wildly, and his expression was playful.

He could see that the Orange Palace couldn't breathe in the lava, so he had to try his best to provoke her to consume the oxygen in her body faster, and then drown her.

Yechen's idea is good, but the reality seems to be even better, and it is developing exactly according to his words, which makes Yechen confused for a while.

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By the lava pool!

The three of them stared at the magma pool, their eyes were fierce, their breath was strong, and they looked like they were facing a strong enemy.

Suddenly, the surface of the magma pool was turbulent, wave after wave, like a lake under a strong wind, and the momentum was amazing.

"Why did the magma boil all of a sudden, and what happened down there?" The yellow-clothed palace envoy took a few steps back, dodged the magma splashed ashore, and said in a deep voice.

"Is there really someone, but with the strength of the envoys of the red-clothed palace and the envoys of the orange-clothed palace, not to mention rampant in the world, it is still more than enough to deal with at least one ant. Even if the movement is blocked in the magma, it should not make such a big noise! The yellow-clothed palace envoy raised his eyebrows slightly, a little worried.

"It's not a big deal, maybe it's just normal!" The green-clothed envoy said with a smile.

"Ahh As soon as he finished speaking, the screams of the red-clothed palace envoy came from the magma!

"Holy, what's the situation? What are they called? ”

The green-clothed envoy poked his head out and looked towards the bottom of the magma, but the magma was so thick that he couldn't see anything, and said stupidly: "Damn, I can't see it!" ”

"No, we guessed wrong!"

The envoy of the Tsing Yi Palace glared at the envoy of the Green Yi Palace, and said, "There is really a more terrifying existence here, is it really the hand of the old monster!" ”

"Don't scare yourself, maybe it's the Red Palace that makes you nervous!" The eyes of the yellow-clothed palace envoy were solemn, obviously his heart was different, and he was very afraid.

In an instant, the three of them took a few steps back and stayed away from the magma pool, and if something wasn't right, they definitely had to run away at the first opportunity!

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Three feet away from the bottom of the magma pool, Yechen stared ahead in amazement, he felt that the world had changed, and he didn't understand.

The envoy of the orange-clothed palace stopped paddling, stood there, and no longer ran away, she was wrapped in an inexplicable aura, gloomy and cool, like a nine mysterious girls, beautiful!

She stared at the night, her beautiful eyes flickering, and a layer of blush slowly crept up on her delicate cheeks, which was very tempting, like a ripe apple, and people couldn't help but want to take a bite.

"Gollum!" Yechen swallowed with difficulty, this woman was like a delicate rose, exuding a strange fragrance, and his throat was a little dry.

It was like a fire was burning inside him!

Shhh

Under the fiery gaze of the night, the orange-clothed palace envoy lowered his head, raised his hands, and lightly untied his robe, the sexy collarbone loomed, pure and bright under the illumination of the fiery red light of magma.

She looked up again, smiling at Yechen as her arms fell and her robe fluttered.

With a bang, losing the protection of the inexplicable aura, the orange robe was instantly swallowed by the magma and turned into ashes.

"Go on!" Yechen said subconsciously.

The orange clothes hall glared at Yechen resentfully, it was really amorous and intoxicating.

She stepped forward and came in a curling way, exuding a temptation like poison.

"Gollum!" Yechen swallowed again, sticking out his tongue and licking his parched lips.

He didn't know why he had a strong desire when he saw this woman, a desire that had nothing to do with love, nothing to do with gender, but an instinct of the body that overrode consciousness.

This feeling was a bit like what he felt when he faced Long Yuan, and it was even stronger, he couldn't control his body a little.

At the same time, he could feel that there was an inexplicable force in his body that was about to move, wanting to devour everything.

"Brother Yechen, she is a bad person, how can you do something shameful with her!" Suddenly, the voice of the little Suzaku sounded in Yechen's mind.

Yechen suddenly sobered up, stared at the orange-clothed palace envoy, and said, "Who are you?" What are you doing here......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a white shadow flash, and the orange-clothed palace envoy had already swept in front of him, and at the same time opened his arms, wrapped around his neck at once, and touched his ears lightly with red lips, and said, "Don't ask who I am?" ”

"This ......"

"Isn't she unable to breathe? Why do you speak! ”

"What does she want to do, I ......"

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Yechen's mind.

When Yechen was surprised, the hands of the orange-clothed palace envoy suddenly grabbed his shoulders, and then lowered his head and kissed his dry lips directly.

"Huh?" Yechen trembled, the lips of the orange-clothed palace envoy were cool and soft, very comfortable, but in the next moment, he suddenly raised his hand and pushed it towards the orange-clothed palace envoy.

She's sucking in the air in her own mouth!

At this moment, Yechen finally understood why the envoy of the Orange Palace did not escape, she was worried that the breath she held could not support her to escape from the magma, so she made this decision and used the beauty trick to take the opportunity to take enough oxygen from his body in order to escape.

Because Yechen was wrapped in golden light, there was no difference between inside the magma and on land, breathing smoothly and moving unhindered, without a trace of discomfort at all.

Smack!

Yechen reached out with both hands, grabbed the shoulders of the orange-clothed envoy, and then pushed her away.

With a bang, Orange Clothes Hall pushed her hands up, her body leaning upwards with force, and at the same time she bent her legs, and then kicked towards Yechen, directly kicking him to the bottom of the pool.

With a bang, she used the power of Yechen's shock to move upwards at a high speed, and while traveling, she felt weird, subconsciously lowered her head, and suddenly her face changed suddenly.

"Damn, bastard, scum!" The orange-clothed envoy glared at Yechen and continued to run away unwillingly, while her heart moved, and she put on an orange robe again.

With a bang, Yechen fell to the bottom of the pool, only to feel stuffy in his chest and his blood to shake.

The strength of this kick of the Orange Cloth Hall envoy is very strong, if it is not for refining the second dragon element, his physique will improve again, and his chest is very likely to be kicked through.

"Ahem......" Yechen struggled to get up, but didn't catch up.

Because the figure of the Orange Palace Envoy has disappeared, and if he catches up, it is very likely that he will be beaten by her to the pool, but there are still three powerhouses in the Imperial Spirit Realm, and he can't take any risks.

"Woman, I remember you!"

Yechen retracted his gaze, licked the corners of his mouth, and then came to the side of Xiao Suzaku, looked at the red-clothed palace envoy, and said, "In one day, killing two Imperial Spirit Realm powerhouses, this feeling is so refreshing!" ”

When the red-clothed palace envoy heard Yechen's words, he suddenly turned his head and stared at Yechen fiercely.

At this time, he was pressed by the little Suzaku, and his limbs swayed, like a turtle that had turned over, no matter how he struggled, he couldn't get rid of it.

At the same time, the fire spiritual power he released was also constantly burned by the Vermilion Bird Fire, and it had reached the point of running out of oil and drying up.

Even if he was released at this moment, he would not be able to get out of the magma.

He will surely die!

"Brother Yechen, that woman hasn't come out of the magma yet, and Little Suzaku will be able to catch up with her at once!" Little Suzaku said hurriedly.

"No need, I'll clean her up later!" Yechen thought about it and said seriously.

The little Suzaku has not yet been born, and its strength is still very weak, so it cannot be allowed to take risks.

"Brother Xuanwu once said that if you don't fight, you won't know each other, and you will love and kill each other. Brother Yechen won't like that woman! She has big breasts and big buttocks, and she is good at giving birth to ...... "Little Suzaku is there to talk eloquently, and her words are not shocking, and she is endless!"

Yechen hurriedly interrupted her and said, "Who taught you these messy things, quickly forget it for me!" ”

"Brother Xuanwu! He understands everything, and knows a lot of things that Little Suzaku doesn't know, but it's amazing......" Little Suzaku was very excited when he mentioned Xuanwu, and he kept chattering.

Yechen shook his head helplessly, Xuanwu, this beast, is not a good bird when he hears it, a good little Vermilion Bird, what has he taught to be, it is too hateful!

"Brother Yechen, I'm going to sleep!" Suddenly, Suzaku said with a yawn.

"Well, wake up and forget what your Xuanwu brother said!" Yechen admonished, not wanting to see the little Suzaku continue to be poisoned by Xuanwu, too bastard, and teach some messy things.

"You're ready to go!" After the little Suzaku fell asleep, Yechen took one step, the iron sword was sonorous, and the head of the red-clothed palace envoy was cut off with a sword.

With a bang, the red-clothed temple envoy was swallowed by the magma and turned to ashes.