"As long as you regain your strength, you can kill the Lifeless Daoists?"

The eyes of the witch saintess couldn't help but light up, and she asked urgently.

Situ Xing raised his head in surprise, for some reason, he always felt that the tone of the Wu Clan's holy maiden's voice was a little twisted, but he didn't think much about it, and nodded heavily:

"Although the Lifeless Dao Man is a Heavenly Immortal Cave Heavenly Power, his physical body is weak. ”

"As long as I recover my strength and slash out the Hundred Battles Sword Technique, I will definitely be able to kill him!"

"It's a pity that in order to hit the king of Chengjun hard, I have exhausted myself physically and mentally!"

Situ Xing looked at the lifeless Dao people with arrogant faces, as if the gods were suppressing the whole audience, and said with some hatred.

"Let's hurry into the secret passage!"

"It's too late to hesitate!"

Listening to the sound of the eagle's head priest's urging, everyone also knew that now was not the time to speak.

Situ Xing also entered the secret passage with the support of the wolf's head sacrifice.

The secret passage is a passage connecting the Wu clan Dazhai and the forbidden land, and there are several broken dragon stones weighing 10,000 catties to block it, even if it is a martial arts saint, don't want to break it in the short term.

As long as the people of the Wu clan retreat into the forbidden land, they will have time to deal with the enemy.

When the ancestors of the Wu clan built this secret passage, they did not have this aspect in mind.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Huge dragon stones fell from the sky, separating the secret passage and the outside into two worlds.

No matter how resentful the hearts of the lifeless Daoists are, they can only stop outside the secret path.

However, the Lifeless Daoist had no intention of giving up.

Rumble!

The cave behind the lifeless Daoist spun around, slamming into the Broken Dragon Stone like a bull.

The entire passage shook, and countless stones and dust fell from above the passage.

"Not good!"

"I'm afraid this broken dragon stone won't be able to stop it for long!"

Looking at the swaying stone wall, the eyes of the eagle-headed priest couldn't help shrinking, and he said with some worry and fear.

The reaction of others was mostly the same.

Despair, there is despair in everyone's heart.

"Don't worry too much, everyone!"

"This broken dragon stone weighs 10,000 catties, and the whole body is gold, iron and stone, even if it is a knife soldier, it is difficult to hurt a bit!"

"The current movement seems to be huge, but in fact, don't want to be broken in a short time!"

Seeing that everyone's mood was a little abnormal, the wolf-headed priest hurriedly encouraged loudly.

Everyone smiled reluctantly, but the nervousness and despair in their hearts did not decrease.

Because no matter how hard the broken dragon stone is, it is a dead thing after all.

As long as the lifeless Dao people have perseverance and keep attacking, sooner or later they will shatter the Broken Dragon Stone.

"What are you afraid of!"

"It's a big deal to fight with him!"

"We, the Wu Clan, only died in battle, and did not give in!"

Seeing that everyone's mood was still low, the tiger head priest stood up and scolded with displeasure on his face.

。。。

The holy woman of the Wu tribe wearing traditional clothes stood on a high place, looking at the Wu people who were depressed and gray-eyed, and there was an indescribable pain in her heart.

She knew she couldn't go on like this.

Otherwise, when the lifeless Dao people break the broken dragon stone, not to mention that the people of the Wu clan will not survive, even the mausoleum of the sect masters of the past dynasties will definitely not escape the hands of thieves.

Her eyes looked strangely at the tense muscles of her whole body, like a wooden stake, and a touch of unspeakable shyness suddenly appeared on her face.

But in the end, it was as if she had made some kind of decision.

Unexpectedly, he stepped forward suddenly, and in the shocked eyes of everyone, he wrapped Situ with a ribbon and flew inward like a gallop.

"This!"

Everyone looked at everything in front of them with amazement on their faces.

There were a few priests who subconsciously wanted to catch up.

But before they could lift their feet, the voice of the saint in shame sounded in their ears:

"Those who dare to approach half a step, slash!"

The eagle-headed priest looked at the ethereal saint who didn't know where to go, and his eyes couldn't help but show a trace of shock.

At the same time, I understand a little bit in my heart.

"This... ”

"How can this be. ”

The others were confused at first, but when they saw the faces of several priests, they suddenly heard a certain legend.

Could it be that the Holy Maiden is going to ...

Situ Xing's whole body muscles were stiff, like a wooden man.

No matter how anxious he was, he could only be at the mercy of the Witch Saintess.

However, it was not the same as the assassin he imagined. The movements of the witch saint are surprisingly weird...

Tear and pull!

With the sound of a cloth cracking.

The clothes on Situ Xing's body were torn to shreds.

Feeling the coolness on his body, Situ Xing's face couldn't help but change greatly, and his eyes showed even more surprise.

"What is this going to do? Backwards!"

The witch saintess seemed to feel the change in Situ Xing's mood, and a blush suddenly appeared on her face.

She stretched out her slender fingers, stroking Situ Xing's strong chest muscles with some trembling, and then all the way down, abdomen, waist, and even...

The saint's movements were very rusty, and her fingers were a little cold.

But for some reason, Situ Xing had a strange and stimulating feeling, goosebumps came out one by one, and where the holy woman's fingers passed, there was a feeling of electricity.

I don't know how long it took, but the snorts of both of them became heavy.

As if she had made a bold decision, the Holy Maiden of the Wu Clan slowly peeled off the clothes on her body, revealing a body full of exoticism and wild ketones.

The figure of the witch saint is not very tall, so she does not look very plump, but her breasts are very good-looking, not only firm, but also like bamboo shoots and water droplets.

The lower abdomen is flat, perhaps because of the relationship between living in the wilderness all year round, and the waist is even more slender.

Down there's a touch of black.

Looking at the beautiful figure and holy cheeks of the Holy Maiden of the Wu Clan, Situ Xing suddenly had an uncontrollable impulse.

"Am I beautiful?"

The Holy Maiden of the Wu Clan felt Situ Xing's breathing suddenly become heavier, and her eyes couldn't help but show a hint of pride.

I saw her lying on her stomach gently, hanging her upper body on Si Tu's chest, and slowly rubbing it... There is an indescribable beauty in the whole space.

I don't know how long it took, but the body of the witch saint slowly went on.

"Huh!"

The witch saintess's face turned pale, and she bit her lip tightly. A touch of bright red flowed down from the big strands.

Situ Xing's eyes were wide open, and his face was full of shock.

He never thought that the Holy Maiden of the Wu Clan would take him captive for this kind of thing.

He didn't even expect that this would be the first time for the Holy Maiden of the Wu Clan!

However, the reality didn't allow him to think too much, he only felt that he had entered a warm place, and his whole body was indescribably comfortable.

A powerful vitality burst out suddenly.

Directly into his body through Yang Gen...

The meridians that had been dried up were slowly rejuvenated as if they had been in a drought for a long time.

There are countless true qi condensing in the dantian.

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Stimulated by these external true qi, Situ Xing's own true qi also slowly awakened, and the two true qi kept entangled, forming a more powerful force.