Chapter 13: Kill the Evil Spirit!

Ye Xiuwen was poisoned, and his body did not obey the call, but the one Pan Xiaolian had already faded her clothes, and in front of Ye Xiuwen, she was fiddling with various postures to tease. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

At this time, Ye Xiuwen had the intention not to look at it, but no matter how hot the lower abdomen started, it couldn't be extinguished no matter what.

And at this moment, that Pan Xiaolian began to move, using a pair of cold jade hands to wander around Ye Xiuwen's body.

"Sister Pan, is it over? I'm done, I've already dealt with ,......."

At this time, just as Pan Xiaolian plunged her jade hand deep into Ye Xiuwen's abdomen, going deeper and deeper, the voice of Lao Zhao sounded outside the cave.

"Giggle Lao Zhao, I have to wait a while, do you always want to come in together and enjoy? Enjoy? ”

Pan Xiaolian's laughter was lewd, but Lao Zhao refused again and again: "No, I can't afford your sister Pan's skills, just my old body, not all of a sudden, I will be sucked dry by you?" ”

"I hate it! Then just wait outside for a while! This kid can't be suppressed anymore,......"

Pan Xiaolian grabbed Ye Xiuwen's little dingding, and suddenly shocked Ye Xiuwen's cold sweat.

At this time, he understood, he completely understood, this Pan Xiaolian and that Lao Zhao, they were in the same group.

And this Pan Xiaolian must have some lewd kung fu and what benefits can he get.

Although he didn't know what the benefits were, he must have died today.

Because this is the lice on the bald man's head, and it is a clear thing. With such a thing, will the two of them be left alive? This must not be!

And what to do at this point? The toxicity in his own body has not yet been unraveled, and that soldier?

"Ugh!"

Ye Xiuwen just thought of his Dao soldiers, but there was a burst of comfort, it turned out that Pan Xiaolian had already started to move. She is using both her mouth and hands, and she is desperately trying to get Ye Xiuwen's Yuanyang!

"It's now!"

Ye Xiuwen's eyes were like electricity, and when he let out a refreshing sound of temptation, his mind moved, and a silver light appeared in the cave at once, and then a sword slashed down.

"Poof!"

The beautiful human head was still on Ye Xiuwen's lower abdomen, and the blood-spurting cavity seemed to be still squirming. But somehow, the passage of life finally made this Pan Xiaolian and Chi Guoguo go.

"Humph! I see that you can't count a thousand calculations, and I'll still have a helper, right? ****! Spit! ……”

Ye Xiuwen spat fiercely, but ordered the ironclad Dao soldier to rummage through Pan Xiaolian's clothes. Finally found, the antidote to the ten spices cartilage.

"Gollum!"

Ye Xiuwen's pill entered his abdomen, and he suddenly felt that his body could move, so he crossed his knees and recovered his true qi!

The toxicity of the ten incense cartilage powder is very domineering, although the toxicity has been resolved, but the recovery is still slow.

And at this moment, Lao Zhao, who was outside the cave, was a little impatient, and asked again in the cave: "Sister Pan, stop playing, hurry up, it's getting dark!" ”

Feelings, the sky outside has gradually dimmed, and the frequent beast roars have made this old Zhao a little frightened.

But he shouted twice, but there was no sound coming from the cave, and there was no sound at all, as if the cave had long been empty.

"Sister Pan? Sister Pan? ”

Lao Zhao felt quite strange, shouting while walking, is the heart of this ****, playing too hilarious, tired and asleep?

So this old Zhao gently moved to the entrance of the cave, poked his head out, and walked inside.

There was a smell of blood, and that old Zhao smelled it. But I think that maybe the **** played too big and played himself to the point of hemorrhage!

And thinking of this scene, that old Zhao actually sneered gloomily.

After all, no one is kind enough to do this kind of thing. He wished that his partner would die sooner, so he stepped into it while being careful!

"Huh!"

The moment Lao Zhao stepped into the cave, a sharp sword fell from the sky, and he was so frightened that he shrank his neck and hid, and rolled out.

And this roll, rolled into the cave.

The cave is dim. But in terms of his red pill triple realm, he can completely see things. I saw a headless corpse, naked and looking at each other, while Ye Xiuwen was meditating cross-legged.

"Huh? You're not dead? ”

Lao Zhao was shocked, he suddenly felt bad, and he was about to take Ye Xiuwen's life, but he didn't want that sharp blade to attack again.

And it was only at this time that Lao Zhao realized that there were still people in this cave.

And this monster, what the hell is it? A body of iron armor and iron armor, holding a sharp sword, but it did not contain a trace of popularity, and the aura emanating from the whole body was so cold that it made people feel like their hairs stood on end!

"Who the hell are you, you monster?"

Lao Zhao was shocked and frightened, but he didn't forget to slash it with a sword, and suddenly collided with the ironclad man.

Old Zhao Hongdan is threefold, and under the pressure of this huge force, he will definitely be slightly better. The ironclad man was actually knocked back seven or eight steps by him.

"Whew! This must be the kid's puppet in captivity, but! Hmph, the realm is too low,......"

That old Zhao finally remembered that Ye Xiuwen was a member of the Tang Sect, and as a member of the Tang Sect, making a puppet was a masterpiece. But he would never guess that this puppet is not something that everyone can do, and the minimum requirement is the realm of Orange Dan. Only the warriors of the Orange Dan Realm can control the puppets and control the puppets!

But no matter what, this Lao Zhao is convinced, and the ironclad warrior in front of him is a puppet.

So he didn't stop doing anything, caught up with another sword, and slashed the puppet away, and then strode in front of Ye Xiuwen, and raised the steel sword high!

"Humph! surnamed Ye, I have to thank you a lot, it was you who solved this **** for me, otherwise the old man would have fallen on her path sooner or later, and she drained Yuanyang and died. So old man, I'll give you a happy one today, and you can die for me! ……”

"Poof!"

Lao Zhao's sharp blade fell, and then a cracking brocade sounded.

But what no one expected was that when Lao Zhao's long sword was suspended in the air, his body stiffened, but it was nailed there like a piece of wood.

At this time, there was an extra red spot at the center of his eyebrows, and the red blood was like a blowout, and a trace of it was about to spurt out.

And with the blood flowing out, there is still a chance for life, which is the vitality of Lao Zhao. He stared at Ye Xiuwen with a pair of extremely frightened eyes, and couldn't believe that this was true.

Although he had seen this clever method once upon a time. But at that time, he felt that there was nothing! After all, Ye Xiuwen's weapon is just a silver needle. And how powerful can a silver needle be. As long as you are careful, you can definitely avoid it!

But he didn't want to, and when he became the prey of the Lingxi, he finally understood a truth.

Under the spirit of the rhino, there is no possibility of survival! Whoever it is! ……