In the endless void.

A woman breaks through the space tunnel and steps out.

She is in a very weak state now.

But she didn't have time to slowly recuperate.

Any more delay will be irreparable!

The mysterious patterns in his hands generated tens of millions and gathered into a array.

Blood!

Set an example!

Take life as a bridge!

Take the soul as the link!

Condensation of space mystery!

Launch!

Space Bloodline Secret Technique - Shapeshifting and Shadow Change!!

……

The scene changes in front of the blade that is about to launch the soul explosion.

Suspended in the void, the blade stopped destroying its soul.

A woman's gentle voice sounded in his mind:

"Nian'er, live well."

"I really hope you're still the little cutie who sticks to your mother all day long......"

……

"Mo Bingmeng, tell me the location of No. 1, you still have a glimmer of life."

Among the three Heavenly Curtain level cultivators, a middle-aged man with a majestic face and terrifying spiritual power fluctuations on his body spoke lightly.

Mo Bingmeng smiled faintly: "Dugu Zhan, let me say it again, he is not called No. 1, Mo Nian, that is his name." ”

"As far as I'm concerned, it doesn't make a difference if he's called Number One or Mo Nian." The middle-aged man was expressionless.

"As far as I'm concerned, there is." Mo Bingmeng looked at her.

"Mo Nian, Mo Nian, can you tell the direction of No. 1?" The middle-aged man didn't want to get entangled with Mo Bingmeng on that kind of boring issue.

Mo Bingmeng smiled sarcastically, as if he was sarcastic about why he would ask such a stupid question.

She has been preparing for this day for one hundred and thirty-two years!

I thought that if I broke into the Tianmu level and made sufficient preparations, I would escape alive together, but I didn't expect it......

"Looks like you're not going to tell where Number One is." There was not the slightest fluctuation in the middle-aged man's words.

"You don't need me to tell me where Nian'er is, because as long as you catch me, you have a way to locate him."

The middle-aged man and the other two Tianmu-level cultivators frowned slightly.

Mo Bingmeng put the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand into the space ring, and looked at the three of them lightly: "Since you know this, how can I give you a chance to capture me alive?" ”

A terrifying aura emanated from her body.

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically: "Stop her!! ”

They weren't chatting with Mo Bingmeng.

In order to capture Mo Bingling alive, they dragged on with idle chatting and secretly set up formations.

If you want to kill a Tianmu-level monk, if you don't have more than two Tianmu-level monks at the same time, even if you can win it one-on-one, you will definitely have to lose most of your old life!

Because in the end, according to the long-term 'education' of the Terran monks, there is no such thing as sparing their lives.

At that time, it was either burning cultivation or burning life, body, and even soul...... If this is not enough to kill the enemy, the final result is self-destruction.

In short, you will not be killed by the enemy in any case.

Since the complete defeat of the Terrans in the starry sky millions of years ago, for the sake of the continuation of the race, the Terran monks have developed all the factors in the human body that can be used to enhance combat power to the extreme.

And the belief that "you want to die and drag the enemy with you" has penetrated into the bones of every human race.

When it's time to die, even if I know I'm going to die, I'm going to blow myself up and take you to heaven together!

In short, in short, you can't die like a coward, you can't die worthless, you are ready to blow yourself up, in short, you can't die at the hands of the enemy......

As for capturing alive a Tianmu-level monk with mortal beliefs, without absolute preparation, it is tantamount to a fool's dream!

If a Tianmu level monk decisively dies, no one can stop him without sufficient preparation for the Dao Extreme!

Even the super strong of the Immortal Mirror can't do it!

"Farewell, my son." Mo Bingmeng closed his eyes and smiled faintly.

The figure is gone.

The terrifying energy wave overwhelmed the three Skycane-level powerhouses who rushed over desperately......

On the other side, Blade closed his eyes.

That blood connection was severed, forever.

Do you want to live well? Mother?

……

Zhu Zhuqing's small hand gently wiped away the tears from the corners of Dao Feng's eyes.

"Blade...... I, you'......"

Zhu Zhuqing was a little at a loss.

He was in tears......

Blade wiped his face with his sleeve, and then smiled, "I'm fine, but I saw something from a long time ago, and I'm a little sad." ”

"Can you tell me about it?" Zhu Zhuqing snuggled into his arms and said softly.

Blade smiled and said, "In the future, Zhuqing's soul skill [Dream Pupil] is very powerful, and according to the feeling, ordinary soul kings can't resist its power." ”

Seeing that the blade diverted the topic, Zhu Zhuqing was a little disappointed, couldn't he still open his heart to himself?

Someday, though, he'll open up to himself!

"The pupil of dreams itself has no lethality.,Its role is only to drag the person who was recruited into the memories and the environment.,Lethality alone is its hard injury.,But if you cooperate with Zhuqing's assassination skills.,It's tantamount to a divine skill.。

Zhu Zhuqing nodded, this is why she is so excited, so that even if she faces a high-defense Soul King, she has a chance to win!

"If it is used at the right time, it is not impossible to destroy the Soul Saint."

Zhu Zhuqing plucked a chill in his heart, is this big villain's requirements so high? !

Soul Saint, this is simply impossible, okay?!

But she nodded emphatically.

Since he said yes, he can!

And she won't admit defeat in front of him!

"Zhuqing, congratulations on your qualitative improvement in strength."

The blade kissed Zhu Zhuqing lightly on the forehead.

Zhu Zhuqing's face was slightly red, this villain knew how to take advantage of himself!

Hee-hee!

"Thank you." She said softly.

Blade whispered in her ear, "If you really want to thank me, I'll wash my white clothes, and then come and warm my bed." ”

Where did Zhu Zhuqing expect him to say such a thing, and he blushed for a while and didn't know what to do.

Blade smiled: "Teasing you, let's go take a shower." ”

Zhu Zhuqing breathed a sigh of relief.

But then she remembered that she was slimy now, which was unbearable for girls who love beauty, especially when her favorite person was still around.

Zhu Zhuqing was a little reluctant to break away from the arms of the blade.

"Feng, I'm going to take a shower." Her face was still flushed.

Blade tilted his head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who was shy and shy, and suddenly realized after thinking about it:

"Zhuqing, I haven't taken a bath yet, why don't we wash together!"

A small mushroom cloud rises above someone's head......

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing, who seemed to have escaped and gone in to take a bath, Dao Feng lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

The clear water sprinkled on Zhu Zhuqing's fiery and perfect delicate body, flowing down from his Shengxue's skin.

Her little hands still covered her hot face.

Take a shower together or something...... The most annoying!

The sound of running water, dripping and clicking.

When Zhuqing came out, Blade came to Zhu Zhuqing, who didn't dare to look directly at him.

Holding her face gently, Zhu Zhuqing didn't know for a while if this villain wanted to take advantage of himself again.

Looking at Zhu Zhuqing's somewhat evasive beautiful eyes, Blade smiled and said, "It's so beautiful, it seems that the room is a little brighter." ”

"Flim Flam."

Zhu Zhuqing's face was red and coquettish, her hand unconsciously wrapped around the waist of the blade, and the hand of the blade was comfortably rubbed on her little face.

There was a mist in his eyes.

The full, impactful body of the fire and the blade were quietly attached to each other.

Blade kissed him lightly on the lips, and then looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who had closed his eyes, and said, "Zhuqing, I'll go take a bath first." ”

Zhu Zhuqing opened his eyes, a little lost in his eyes, but he still nodded obediently and let go of the blade.

Blade smiled.

"Smack!"

"Ahh Zhu Zhuqing exclaimed softly.

This badass spanks her peach xing beautiful ass again!

Blade sighed in his heart, it feels too good, right?!

I want to ...... Yes! No, Blade, you're a decent gentleman!

Zhu Zhuqing stared at the villain who was holding the bad hand and closing his eyes and savoring it.

How could he do this?!

Blade opened his eyes and looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who was blushing, and said with a smile: "Zhuqing, it feels very good~"

Zhu Zhuqing really can't wait to kill this shameless villain with one punch, okay, he even dedicates himself to it?!

The blade pulled Zhu Zhuqing, who was embarrassed and eager to find a hole to get into, into his arms, and said softly:

"Zhuqing, we still have a long time in the future, and there are many interesting things that can be done slowly."

What is this scoundrel talking about?!

Zhu Zhuqing felt a big thing poke his lower abdomen painfully.

She didn't know what it was!

And she naturally guessed what Blade was talking about.

Shame is shame, annoyance is annoyance, but her delicate body snuggled in the arms of the blade is hot and hot, and she can't help but writhe.

With a soft hum, it's a tacit acquiescence.

It's just that she's also worried.

So big, twenty-seven or eight, how could it be put ...... Ahhh

"Zhuqing, don't move, or I may lose control."

Blade said softly.

Zhu Zhuqing froze.

Of course she guessed what the badass would do if he got out of control.

If he really messes around...... What should she do?!

It's just that after the pain in her lower abdomen disappeared, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief and a little lost at the same time.

She lightly pounded the strong chest of the blade, and blushed and sneered: "Big villain, you are necrotic!" ”

Blade easily opened her: "I'm going to take a bath, do you want to come along, Zhuqing?" ”

"Phew! Stinky and shameless! Zhu Zhuqing said lightly, turned around and came to the bed.

Blade looked at Zhu Zhuqing, who lowered his head to change the bedding, smiled, and went to take a bath.

When he came to take a bath, Zhu Zhuqing's puffing heart slowed down a little.

She's really afraid that this big bad guy who is getting messier and messier will insist on pulling herself to take a shower with her!

Just the thought of this villain washing up over there flashed through her mind some jumble of Blade's bath.

Ahhh Zhu Zhuqing, what are you thinking nonsense?!

She buried herself under the covers.

……

When Ning Rongrong got up in a daze, she didn't feel like she wanted to get up at all, and she didn't even want to open her eyes.

Because this pillow is so comfortable~

It's like holding a ball of soft cotton.

It's soft, it's fragrant, it's warm, it's heartbeat, it's pulse.

Curious pillow, she didn't want to let go for a moment.

As if he was afraid that the pillow would run away, Ning Rongrong hugged it a little tighter, and a beautiful leg straddled the pillow, for fear that the pillow would run away, and the slender and smooth beautiful leg hooked tightly.

Someone's little face was buried in a pillow.

It's very soft, but it doesn't lose its tangenality, and there is a faint milky fragrance, which smells good.

It's still very da, the small noodles rubbed lightly, as if they were about to melt in the pillow, and suddenly they felt that there were stormy waves, but the soft slapping of the little face was so comfortable.

The smell is super good!

Someone hugged this pillow tightly, their delicate body clinging to it, something between their legs, and their little butts writhing.

It's so comfortable~

Suddenly, Ning Rongrong heard a suppressed moan.

It's just that she didn't think too much about it, still holding the soft pillow, and her delicate body writhed slightly.

"Rongrong, don't do this." A familiar voice with a pleading voice broke into Ning Rongrong's ears.

Stinky bamboo clearing?

Ning Rongrong opened his eyes violently.

The little head was raised slightly, and I saw Zhu Zhuqing, whose face was red, looking at him resentfully and weakly.

Her face was buried in Zhu Zhuqing......

Ning Rongrong was stunned and thought deeply.

No wonder it's far away and there is still that nice smell of milk!

Most of her body hung on Zhu Zhuqing's body, wrapping her tightly like an octopus.

The posture is very ...... Indecent.

"Huh?" Ning Rongrong was a little confused.

What's going on?

Is it a dream?

Wait for me to give her a try!

Someone's little paws......

"Ahh Rong Rong stop quickly, don't mess up! Zhu Zhuqing exclaimed, but his voice was very depressed.

The little hand hurriedly grabbed Ning Rongrong's bad claws.

Ning Rongrong relied on Zhu Zhuqing's reaction, as well as the familiar round, full, and wonderful feel.

She can conclude that this is really stinky bamboo clear! Not an illusion!

She smiled and said to Zhu Zhuqing with a huge ball of softness: "Zhuqing, it's early~"

Zhu Zhuqing couldn't wait to slap this dead girl who played a scoundrel to death.

She whispered, "Rongrong, hurry up." ”

"I won't." Ning Rongrong pressed on Zhu Zhuqing.

Although Dead Zhuqing and his behavior of snatching the big radish of the blade are very annoying, it is undeniable that the soft stinky Zhuqing is super comfortable.

But he seems to have come to the big radish dormitory yesterday, and he said he wanted to lick it...... Ahhh

But how could she sleep with Stinky Bamboo?

Zhu Zhuqing was really ashamed and angry.

Because......

"Rongrong, shall we change positions?"

Blade's voice sounded with a faint taste of anticipation.

Ning Rongrong was taken aback.

Why is this big carrot in her room with Stinky Bamboo Qing?!

How could Ning Rongrong still be in the mood to bully Zhu Zhuqing at this time?

The brush collapsed.

When I turned around, I saw Blade lying on a recliner with a book in his hand, looking at him with envious eyes.

Someone quickly glanced at the room......

Ning Rongrong was completely sober.

This is not your own room with stinky bamboo Kiyoshi!

I quickly felt my body and found that there was nothing unusual.

Dark sighs of relief.

Then her sharp gaze fell on Zhu Zhuqing, who had already sat up, with a look of shame on his face, and lowered his head to caress the tips of his hair.

Thinking back, I found that there was no abnormality except for a trace of the fragrance that belonged to the faint blade on Stinky Zhuqing's body, and the heart that jumped up was relieved.

Blade looked at Ning Rongrong and was very hurt in his heart: the little fairy didn't believe in his character, which really hurt his heart.

"Rongrong, is it okay?"

Someone's expectant voice rang out again.