one-step

One step, one step

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approaching Leng Xiaoshi, Leng Xiaoshi's hard-won persistence in his heart couldn't hold on in an instant.

Zheng~

Xue Nian was seriously injured, and the long sword in his hand was not urged by spiritual power, and directly slashed at Leng Xiaoshi.

However, the next moment, Leng Xiaoshi seemed to be crazy.

"Roar~"

With a roar, the figure disappeared on the spot, and directly slapped the pure white long sword in Xue Nian's hand away with one palm.

Straight to the small body of Xue Nian.

Tear pull tear pull ~~~

In an instant, the blood-stained white clothes directly turned into strips of cloth in Leng Xiaoshi's hands and scattered all over the sky.

In an instant, Xue Nian was turned into a little white sheep under Leng Xiaoshi's claws, wearing nothing but a torn dirty clothes.

Her gaze instantly became angry, and she slammed it at Leng Xiaoshi.

It's a pity that Leng Xiaoshi's pupils at this moment are red from him, and he doesn't know Xue Nian's anger at all.

The spiritual power of the riot surged directly, and the robe on his body was directly shattered, and in the next moment, he directly parted Xue Nian's two white thighs with brute force.

At this time, Xue Nian was really panicked, but no matter how she resisted, after all, it was a seriously injured body, and she didn't have Leng Xiaoshi's elixir, so she naturally didn't recover much.

So under Leng Xiaoshi's arrogance, the mystery between the girl's legs was exposed to the air.

"No....... No. ”

Xue Nian finally became scared, and there was a hint of fear in her eyes, and she immediately pleaded.

It's a pity that Leng Xiaoshi is in the brain at the moment, and he doesn't care about Xue Nian's plea at all.

He just pulled Xue Nian's legs apart, pressed her against the ground of the cultivation room, and pushed forward.

Laugh at~

The next moment, the ** of the two people was combined like this, and Xue Nian felt the pain like tearing under her crotch instantly welling up in her heart.

The next moment, where the eyes were, two lines of clear tears suddenly flowed down.

However, Leng Xiaoshi was hit by the super strong aphrodisiac of the demon elder at the moment, and he couldn't control himself at all, and he couldn't care about pity and pity the jade at all, so he grabbed the plump on Xue Nian's chest and hit it hard.

In an instant, in the cultivation room, spring was full of gardens.

Xue Nian couldn't struggle with Leng Xiaoshi's strength at all, so she could only bear it silently.

Bang Bang Bang ~~~

Finally, in the midst of the wind and clouds, Leng Xiaoshi finally shot the essence that had been accumulated in his body for a long time directly into Xue Nian's body.

Almost at the same time, Leng Xiaoshi actually felt that a mysterious force under his crotch was rushing into his body and pouring into the sea of souls.

Before he had time to think, the Heaven Devouring Overlord Soul Technique directly began to operate, frantically refining this incomparably pure mysterious power that was not soul power but was superior to soul power.

And, at the same time, Xue Nian's consciousness that was about to pass out after being hit by Leng Xiaoshi gradually recovered, feeling the huge thing that was still in her body at the moment, and she couldn't help but be angry. 、

However, in the next moment, streams of incomparably vast memories rushed directly into her soul sea, making her stunned for a moment.

in the picture

"Little brother, why don't you hold it?"

Just as Leng Xiaoshi was lying on the ground gasping for breath, a faint voice sounded in Leng Xiaoshi's mind.

"Who, who? Come out for me. Leng Xiaoshi stood up instantly and looked around nervously, but the place where he saw it was empty, as if this voice was born out of thin air.

"Do you really want me to come out?" The illusory voice sounded again, with a slight hint of provocation in his tone, as if he didn't put Leng Xiaoshi in his eyes at all.

Leng Xiaoshi frowned, his face sank, and the anger in his heart suddenly rose.

"If you don't come out again, don't blame me for being rude."

"Forget it, you're really impatient, it's not like I can't come out."

The faint voice sounded again, and Leng Xiaoshi only felt something touch his shoulder? Suddenly he turned away, his brow furrowed.

I saw a person, with long hair as white as snow scattered over his shoulders, dressed in white like snow, fluttering, and in his eyes, the snow-white essence faintly appeared.

"Ghosts?"

See this person. Leng Xiaoshi's first reaction was to blurt out, a ghost word.

"I'm not a ghost, little brother, but if I look by age, I should be your grandfather's generation."

The white-haired man stroked his long hair and threw a wink at Leng Xiaoshi very coquettishly.

"Grandpa?"

Leng Xiaoshi picked up his sword and smashed it at this thing that was neither human nor ghost.

"Fuck you, the clay man still has three points of earthiness, I'm stupid."

However, just as the long sword flew out of Leng Xiaoshi's hand, a strange thing happened, the long sword couldn't pierce the white-haired man at all, and it just stayed in the air, as if it had been caught by someone.

In the next breath, Leng Xiaoshi only felt that his body instantly lost his freedom, and he froze in place, except for a pair of eyes burning with rage, which seemed to be imprisoned.

And all this started with a fierce look in the white-haired man's turn, what kind of eyes were these eyes, it seemed that there was a pure white flame burning in his eyes, and the whole person was like a big mountain, pressing the cold stone out of breath.

The next moment, the pressure flashed, Leng Xiaoshi didn't care about anything else, and gasped sharply, as if he was brushing shoulders with death, that thrilling feeling was terrifying.

"Who are you and what do you want?" Leng Xiaoshi looked at the white-haired man in front of him fiercely, his eyes breathed fire, as if he was going to be eaten alive.

"Hehe, don't be so fierce, I'm just kidding you. You can call me Hell, but I can't tell you my real name right now. The white-haired man changed the domineering momentum of Mount Tai and became simple and ordinary, and he couldn't see the slightest viciousness.

After looking at the white-haired man in front of him for a long time, Leng Xiaoshi was still defeated in the end, and said dejectedly.

"Why did you show up with me, I remember I didn't open the door since I came in."

"Cut, this seat is already living in this magic sword, where do you say I came from?"

The white-haired man rolled his eyes, looking at Leng Xiaoshi with a look of disdain, as if he was looking at an idiot.

When Leng Xiaoshi heard this, his face became even worse, and there was an irrepressible monstrous anger gushing out from his eyes.

"That's not to say that you sucked all my blood and killed me."

The white-haired man was a little worried, coughed dryly, and turned his face away, as if he didn't want to talk about it, "Cough, cough, this is no way, you didn't really fuse the Demon Sword, and you want to use the power of the Demon Sword, you can only use blood as a sacrifice to urge, not to mention that I was seriously injured and fell asleep at that time, and I didn't know what happened just now." ”

Leng Xiaoshi looked at the white-haired man in front of him with a questioning expression, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he asked tentatively, "Oh? True fusion? How do you really integrate? What are the benefits of true integration? ”