Jun Qiyan and the three of them successfully bypassed the guards and climbed to the skyscraper, the bright moonlight sprinkled on the snow-covered peak, and the cold was even worse. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The three of them saw through the moonlight many inky blue plants hidden under the snow trees, swaying in the cold wind, beautiful and delicate, without a trace of danger.

"Lian Zhen Xingjun, where is the Demon Flower?" Xue Ling'er turned around and didn't find the fire-based magic plant.

Lian Zhen Xingjun closed his eyes and sensed it for a moment, then opened his eyes and walked towards the boulder on the top of the mountain. After turning left and right twice, he suddenly raised his palm and slapped the boulder into powder and scattered it in the wind.

The dust fell, and a dark red demonic flower bud slowly bloomed. When the petals stretched, a faint dust drifted out of the stamens, and the three people who had been prepared immediately closed their mouths and noses.

Lian Zhen Xingjun turned his hand into a blade and split the flower stem, and in an instant, the energy of heaven and earth rioted.

"Hurry up!" After Lian Zhen Xingjun threw the Demon Flower to Jun Qiyan, he took out the flying boat and enlarged it, and threw a bag of Demon Spirit Stones to Xue Ling'er.

Jun Qiyan took the Demon Flower, and without blinking his eyes, he swallowed it directly.

"This flying boat has a good defense, but it doesn't attack the magic circle, so leave with Qiyan!" Lian Zhen Xingjun saw that Xue Ling'er held the pale Jun Qiyan, and hurriedly pushed the two into the flying boat.

Jun Qiyan and Xue Ling'er had just stepped into the flying boat, and a large group of demon armor soldiers instantly arrived at the peak of the Sky Peak, surrounding Lian Zhen Xingjun and the flying boat.

"Bold thief! Dare to steal treasures in the magic capital! Don't be tied yet! The demon general with a solemn face stared at Lian Zhen Xingjun, and with a stroke of the long sword in his hand, the cold edge slashed towards the flying boat with killing intent.

Lian Zhen Xingjun was naturally not easily frightened, and slapped the flying boat with one palm, and slapped a huge palm print to meet the sword.

On the flying boat, Jun Qiyan didn't care about entering the cabin, and sat cross-legged in the cabin hall to refine the Demon Rejuvenation Flower.

Xue Ling'er took out the Demon Spirit Stone and walked quickly into the main control room, quickly punched it into the depression, and then entered the immortal yuan in front of the main control console to control the rampaging flying boat.

Seeing that Lian Zhen Xingjun had been locked by many magic tricks, Xue Ling'er controlled the flying boat and flew to Lian Zhen Xingjun's side.

Lian Zhen Xingjun understood and immediately jumped on the flying boat.

Xue Ling'er controlled the flying boat and slammed into the encirclement, trying to break through the barrier.

At this time, Lian Zhen Xingjun also arrived at the main control room, glanced at it anxiously, and asked, "Can't you rush out?" ”

"They've teamed up to set up a lock ban!" Xue Ling'er answered, but did not relax at all.

Lian Zhen Xingjun frowned, immediately closed his eyes and attracted his divine sense, focusing on the sea of consciousness of the demon generals and demon soldiers who blocked the way of the flying boat.

The demon generals and demon soldiers in front of the flying boat didn't expect someone to use their spiritual power to carry out such a large-scale attack, and their senses were in pain at the same time, and they all lost their strength.

Xue Ling'er seized the opportunity and rushed forward fiercely, the barrier shattered, and the flying boat rushed into the sky and disappeared into the sky at great speed.

"Cangchen, this seat is going to retreat for a period of time, and the Minshan affairs are handed over to you!" Under the moonlight, the indifferent voices dispersed with the bitter cold wind.

"Yes!" One of the demon generals walked out and took off the armor on his face to reveal a handsome face.

Where Cangchen saw was a figure who seemed to be holding a person and gradually disappearing into the night.

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"Yan'er, be obedient, follow the meridian operation exercises that I lead you to run......"

In a fog, it seems that a voice has come to him, who is it?

Zhihai doesn't seem to hurt anymore, and the memory seems to be coherent. But there was a tingling pain in her body, and the pain made her want to bow down. But his body was like being pressed by a boulder, and he couldn't move, and he could only gasp hard.

Unconscious, is she asleep again?

The consciousness in the sea is like returning to the arms of the mother, and it is very warm and comfortable. It was as if he was alone in a small boat, floating on the sea.

"Yan'er, don't sleep, hurry up and run the exercises!" This voice appeared, and this time it had a hint of force, which could not be refused.

Jun Qiyan obediently ran the immortal yuan, and quickly walked along the strange route.

Xian Yuan seemed to have gone outside for a spin and came back, bringing back countless pure energy brothers.

After absorbing those energies, Jun Qiyan felt that her cultivation had improved uncontrollably, and her cultivation that had only been stable for a short time quickly broke through to the middle stage of the Golden Immortal. And it is still slowly rising, as if it wants to impact the barrier of the late stage of the Golden Immortal, but it seems that the follow-up force is insufficient.

When the immortal yuan in the meridians finally operated autonomously at normal speed calmly and orderly, Jun Qiyan's consciousness gradually returned.

There seems to be a foreign body in the body rushing wildly, bringing a tingling pleasure.

After opening her eyes suspiciously, Jun Qiyan wanted to poke her eyes blind. Mo Ziyu was attached to her naked, her eyes were as black as ink, and she was almost drunk and didn't want to come out.

"What are you doing!" Jun Qiyan slapped Mo Yuyu's bare shoulders twice, and suddenly found that he was also naked, and withdrew his fist in shame.

Mo Ziyu snorted, and the things buried in her body became even more arrogant.

"What to do? Naturally, it's what I've been trying to do to you since I went to Yuehualou. After Mo Ziyu finished speaking, he laughed wickedly, and the black eyes staring at Jun Qiyan were dyed with joy, becoming brighter and brighter.

"You're going to die!" Jun Qiyan pinched his hands at the same time, wanting to knock this person down.

How could it be that the fingertips only moved twice, and Mo Ziyu's hands were covered, and the body that lost its support was heavily pressed on Jun Qiyan's body.

Mo Ziyu pulled Jun Qiyan's hands on both sides over his head, and said ambiguously: "Why are you so unbehaved? ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Ziyu used one hand to control Jun Qiyan's hands above his head, and the other hand wandered freely along the silky curve. A gentle and pitying kiss fell on the forehead, eyes, and bridge of the nose of the person under him, and finally reached the cherry lips and grinded.

The wandering hand pinched Jun Qiyan's waist, and as soon as Jun Qiyan opened his mouth to exclaim, his voice was swallowed by Mo Ziyu.

The flexible tip of the tongue stirred Jun Qiyan's small tongue violently, and Jun Qiyan couldn't bear to moan.

Mo Ziyu seemed to hear the most beautiful voice in the world, and kissed harder. Because he is not very skilled, he always bumps into Jun Qiyan's teeth, and even bites Jun Qiyan's lips. The fishy sweet blood seemed to make Mo Ziyu even more excited, and he twitched frantically regardless of it.

"Ink ...... Mo Ziyu ...... You give me ...... Well...... Stop me! Ah......" Jun Qiyan seemed to be rushing into the sky at the moment, so comfortable that she forgot herself, but she wanted to cry very much.

Jun Qiyan's tears flowed uncontrollably, Mo Ziyu actually did this kind of thing to her without her consent, so what kind of face did she have to go out to meet people? (To be continued.) )