Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Castle of the Great Sea

"Oh, what am I saying, it turns out that the beautiful woman is far away, and the three of them are coming to me to ask for payment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Ziling looked stunned, raised his eyebrows and smiled, and did not shy away from meeting the hot gaze of the three people in white, his slender hand turned to his waist, and he pinched it slowly, and a gorgeous and beautiful coat slipped quietly. Revealing the snow-like skin, the bright neck, like a delicate and pretty swan, Qiongqiong stands, Ying Ying grasps, soft as a boneless small waist, graceful and exquisite **** buttocks, and the tight bra skirt highlights her beautiful figure to the fullest, adding the glow of the blush on the woman's face, this moment is enough to fall in love.

The "Merry Three Musketeers" couldn't help but feel an itch in their hearts, even if they knew that something was wrong, how could such an arrogant and conceited woman be compromised and take her knees? But Ziling's shocking enchantment and charm really made their hearts tremble, and they couldn't take their eyes off it at all. If the women of time are compared to flowers, then the woman in front of them is the poppy who is addicted to drugs. Brilliant, dazzling, and seductive......

"Big, big brother, will there be fraud?" Behind the man in white at the head, a person lowered his voice slightly.

"Hahaha! Don't be afraid, the peony flower will die, and the ghost will be romantic! Unexpectedly, when the white-clothed man at the head heard this, he brushed his sleeves and said, "Besides, as far as I know, this ruthless sword, nine swords are connected, and the sword and sword will kill the sky." But if you hurt others and destroy yourself first, if I expect it to be good, at this moment, our Ziling Fairy should not be able to condense any spiritual power. The man in white spoke indifferently, looked at Ziling with interest, and said with a sly expression.

Sure enough, under his shrewd probe, he obviously felt Ziling's expression tighten. Even the pair of smart and clear eyes were flustered for a moment, but Ziling's just right cover did not make him guess more. However, these are enough to show that the charming and crispy woman in front of her can already be picked by herself.

As soon as he thought of this, the white-clothed man led by him stepped forward quickly, his broad chest grabbed Ziling, and his elite and handsome eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of regret when he swept over Ziling's delicate and flawless back. That was the hand of Black Wind that was fighting with himself and the others.

Feeling the tremor of the woman in his arms, the man in white smiled playfully and lowered his head. However, before he could comfort anything, he saw a flash of sword light, and a slightly mocking smile at the woman. Subconsciously, he retreated and avoided himself, flying away from Ziling, but he was still a step slower, the sword light flew by, and the cold light completely penetrated his left heart. His eyes widened in disbelief, and in his presupposition, he had clearly dodged the fatal blow. Moreover, where does the sword light come from? Ziling is absolutely impossible, and it is impossible for him to have spiritual power to send a thunderous blow to him.

"Hehe...... " Ziling laughed suddenly, and the silver bell-like voice resounded crisply in every corner, cold, killing, ruthless sword. How much will the world know, and dare to be arrogant and speculate, in this case, why should she not be wrong? Ziling smiled coldly, and escaped for thousands of miles. Although she killed one person by surprise, her own condition was not much better. If she is entangled again, I am afraid that it will be dangerous, so when it is broken, she will leave, and after she has recuperated, she will come to clean up this handful of garbage.

"Big, big!" In a moment, two unbelievable heart-rending roars and wails instantly resounded through the four fields, and at this moment, Ziling had already appeared thousands of miles away......

"Poof......

"Goodo......"

A chill hit, Xue Tong opened his eyes, and was surprised to find that they were in a deep sea, and, due to inertia, they still maintained a tendency to fall, feeling the coldness and sharpness of the water, Xue Tong couldn't help but look forward to the water being a little deeper, otherwise how could they dissolve the buffer force of their fall?

Time suddenly stood still, and Xue Tong felt that she was flying and falling in this inky blue sea for a long time, and suddenly, a golden light attracted her eyes.

Wow, what did she see as far as the eye could see?

The magnificent castle, the green tile and red brick walls, and the thousands of pavilions, without exception, shimmer with dazzling and brilliant glow, showing its simplicity and majesty, beauty and coldness.

What is it? Why is there such a majestic and magnificent structure in the deep sea beneath the abyss, and why is it sunk in the water?

Not only Xue Tong, but even Xiaoya and the well-informed belly pocket were confused, and they had questions in their hearts.

"Bang ......" sounded plainly and crisply, solemn, like some kind of talk, and like some kind of hustle and bustle. The gentle sound of the bell lingers, hovering above this majestic and lonely castle, which seems strange.

As if to welcome, the bell sounded and broke off three times, and the vast and magnificent castle once again returned to its former appearance, gloomy and deep, as if waiting for its true owner.

"Go in and have a look." Xue Tong hesitated, if you come, you will be safe. Maybe there's a way to escape from this so-called Ice Palace.

The group of three of them, holding their breath and concentrating, moved forward cautiously, but after a hundred miles, Xue Tong could see the five big characters of "Eighteen Layers of Hell" on the gate of the sky.

"Eighteen Hell Pavilions?" Xue Tong was suddenly stunned, could it be that he was really dead?

The belly pocket was also puzzled, and in his only impression, there was no information about the "Eighteen Hell Pavilion". However, he couldn't ignore it, after all, the meaning of the number eighteen in hell, I'm afraid no one present knew better than him.

Xue Tong was shocked at the moment, seeing it with her own eyes and being in it, in fact, there was still a difference, the city gate in front of her was very grand, even if it was compared to the "Gate of Hell", it was even better.

With a light step, I suddenly felt a burst of simple and quiet air suddenly coming, fresh and cold.

"Ahh What's the situation......" At the same moment, Xiaoya and her belly pocket exclaimed, and watched Xue Tong swagger in with confusion, her face full of doubts.

Why do they feel that this door is only blocking themselves? It seems that there is only one door left for Xue Hitomi......