To the north of the Nine-Fingered Imperial City, a black shadow as fast as lightning swept across the sky, as if it did not exist, if there was a strong divine sense of Jindan monk to check, he would definitely find that it was a figure wearing a black cloak, but it was not a simple matter to want the divine sense to lock the trail of this figure.

This black shadow is Mo Wentian who is heading towards the Heavenly Demon Palace, after all, the ruins of the imperial city are buried thousands of miles underground, and the pulling force of gravity cannot be underestimated, the more he goes to the outer part of the city, the heavier the pressure of the air, less than two or three hours, his shoulders are heavy as if he is carrying a mountain, and the speed can't help but slow down.

Otherwise, even if the ruins of the Nine Fingers Imperial City are within a radius of several hundred miles, but the Jindan monks are fully capable of traveling through the sky, as long as it takes less than a day or two, they can go back and forth, but it is precisely because of the prohibition of the center of the earth that the speed of flight is ten times slower than usual, and even in some places the prohibition of the center of the earth is even more powerful, so they have to walk on foot, so under the tens of thousands of years of searching in the border wastelands, there are still several halls of the true king that have not yet been discovered.

In the direction of the Heavenly Demon Hall marked on the map, Mo Wentian urged his mana with all his strength to go, but in half a day, he only flew out less than a hundred miles, and his shoulders seemed to be carrying a 10,000-zhang iron mountain, so he had to fall down in mid-air.

It seems to be a mass grave, the ground is piled up with thick dead branches and leaves, broken tombstones fall to the ground horizontally, a rotten dry bone is exposed, there are a few ghosts floating in the grave, the wind blows more and more fiercely, whistling like a ghost crying wolf.

The cold cold air came straight in, and Mo Wentian frowned slightly. Walking forward in the direction of the Heavenly Demon Hall on the map, I only felt that the wind was blowing along the way, and there were black shadows passing in the darkness, and I could vaguely catch the breath of other Jindan monks, obviously going straight to the Heavenly Demon Palace.

This mass grave seems to be endless, and it is difficult to see the end after walking out for two or three hours, and the more you go inside, the more you condense the extremely thick resentment, which gives rise to a biting chill on the person's body, and Mo Wentian buries his head and hurries forward. Suddenly, a bewitching aura mixed with the rich yin wind whistled in.

"Isn't this a ghost brother? I haven't seen you for decades. can make the little sister suffer from lovesickness day and night. ”

A heart-warming smile suddenly sounded, and a red figure swept in front of him, if Mo Wentian didn't stop, he would definitely crash into that person's body.

Mo Wentian couldn't help but look up. But he saw a woman in red standing in front of him. The whole body is glamorous and hot. Two towering peaks are about to burst out, with curved backs and round hips. The slender legs, the seductive face with a pair of water-cut eyes are watery, and the whole body glows with a charming and seductive charm.

Mo Wentian only felt that his whole body suddenly became hot, and some thought-provoking thoughts caused ripples in the heart lake.

"Brother Devil, my little sister has a deep affection for you, you can't ignore others."

The red cherry blossoms of the woman in red were slightly raised, with a kind of seductive charm, looking forward to flying, there was a strange kind of bewitchment.

Mo Wentian only felt that the voice was extremely ecstatic, as if the moaning sound of a girl being whipped penetrated into her ears and teased her heart, her breathing suddenly became heavy, and an irrepressible desire suddenly burst forth.

"Brother Devil, don't you know the mind of the little sister of the Dao? As long as you like it in your heart, Xiaomei is willing to do anything for you. ”

The sound of Feifei seemed to be whispering softly in his ear, and the slightest soft whisper melted away Mo Wentian's soul little by little, making him give birth to a primitive desire, his eyes spewed fire, and he just wanted to hold the hot sexy body in front of him in his arms and ravage it wantonly.

But fortunately, Mo Wentian's willpower was extremely firm, and he just took two steps tremblingly and stopped, feeling that something was wrong in his heart, but he couldn't find out what was wrong.

But at this moment, behind him, there was a disdainful cold snort, and the sound swept in the yin wind, and if you didn't pay attention, you wouldn't notice it at all.

Mo Wentian woke up suddenly, and turned his head suddenly, only to see that the back was still empty, and the ground was a piece of desolate graves and stones, as well as rotten white bones, and no one was talking at all.

"Dead bones, bad old lady's good thing!"

The woman in red scolded in a low voice, and suddenly her figure shook, and she actually transformed into two people with different postures, and her delicate body and graceful steps pressed forward.

The one on the left ripped off the red shawl, the bare shoulders and the back of the neck were exposed without concealment, and when you looked at it from above, the spring light was even more visible, and the coquettish voice said: "Brother Ghost, the little sister is all yours." ”

The waist on the right swayed like a willow, and the corners of his skirt opened from time to time as he walked, revealing a pair of snow-white long legs without the slightest flaw, glowing with a faint seductive luster, and said coquettishly: "Brother Devil, but you can't favor one over the other." ”

The two girls in red are both crimson faces, their delicate skin shows a faint pink, and they press forward with their hips trembling left and right, and a faint body fragrance is seductive, which can instantly set off anyone's wild and primitive desires.

Mo Wentian is also a normal man, that kind of desire can't be suppressed at all, he just wants to hold the two beautiful girls on the left and right in his arms, wantonly press them under his body, and squeeze out their tactful and coquettish cries, until he sends the climax of desire, a raging lust ignites in his heart, constantly impacting his reason.

Fortunately, his willpower was extraordinary, and he knew that it was extremely inappropriate to go on like this, so he bit the root of his tongue vigorously, and the blood ran down his throat and swallowed in his stomach, and the pain made him vigilant in his heart, and he quietly whispered: "Get out!" ”

As soon as his words fell, the two fiery carcasses close to him suddenly disappeared, and the bewitching and gorgeous woman in red stood in front timidly, and said in a resentful voice: "Brother Devil, you are so incomprehensible. ”

Mo Wentian was silent, keeping a great vigilance in his heart, although he was wearing the cloak of the ghost king, he could isolate the divine sense of others, and it was not strange to be mistaken for the ghost saint son at this time, but the demon girl in front of him was too weird, and if he didn't pay attention to it, he would lose his mind in her temptation.

And what made Mo Wentian uneasy was that it was not only the girl in red who always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring coldly at her back, as if she was enjoying a boring and inferior trick.

"Brother Devil, you are still as cold and arrogant as before, is it true that in your heart, there is only a Heavenly Demon Sister, and there is no place for a younger sister?"

The voice of the woman in red was extremely resentful, her big watery eyes were watery, and she felt lonely and helpless, like a little resentful woman who was ruthlessly abandoned by her husband.

Mo Wentian's heart twitched for a while, and a strong feeling clutched his heart like a tide, and he inexplicably felt a sense of guilt, only feeling that he had to take care of the person in front of him without reservation, and he had to use all his strength to love her.

He was about to raise his feet and step forward, holding the girl in red in front of him in his arms and taking pity on him, when suddenly he seemed to feel that something was wrong, and suddenly he gritted his teeth, and the two teeth were swallowed by him in his stomach, and he suddenly woke up in pain.

In an instant, Mo Wentian was extremely jealous in his heart, only to feel that a layer of cold sweat had already trickled out of his forehead, this demon girl was really powerful, a smile and a smile had an invisible lethality, and people could be deeply immersed in her emotions when talking and laughing, and they couldn't resist it at all.

In his mind, he suddenly remembered a person, that is, the Xuanyi Holy Maiden of the Seven Sages of the Heavenly Demons, there are three Holy Maidens and four Holy Sons in the Seven Holy Saints of the Heavenly Demons, the Xuanyi Holy Maiden was born in the Hehuan Pavilion of the Ten Heavenly Demon Sects, and the cultivation of the Xuanyin Holy Maiden is one of the ten major demonic skills of the Heavenly Demon Sect.

Mo Wentian couldn't help but be secretly vigilant, he was just a fake Demon Demon Saint Son now, and the Demon Soul Dafa in the Demon Demon Cave didn't know anything at all, if he wanted to deal with the demon girl in front of him, he could only expose his means of two spiritual weapons, but even so, if he wanted to win, he would have to pay an extremely heavy price.

And there is still an eye behind him, staring at himself with some playfulness, this kind of price is very likely to be death, Mo Wentian suddenly felt that his scalp was numb, so he had to quietly watch the changes, but his divine sense has maintained great vigilance, if he is forced to do so, he can only fight for his life.

The woman in red didn't seem to want to let go, and said in a voice that I saw pity: "Brother Devil, don't you understand my sister's affection for you?" ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as her voice fell, Mo Wentian was in a trance, but he heard a strange cry like laughter in the distance, and a black shadow like an iron tower quickly swept in the darkness, and the sound had already arrived.

"If he doesn't understand, Lao Tzu understands."

As soon as the voice fell, another female voice angrily scolded: "Three-eyed demon, you really don't change your lust, the old lady is all in front of you, and you want to steal meat." ”

The previous voice laughed and said, "Rakshasa Demon, what kind of dry vinegar to eat, it's just boring to have fun." ”

While the two were talking, the tower-like black shadow in front of them swept forward, and there was a strong man with a bear's back and a tiger's waist, his face was like a black pot, and a pair of eyes like hungry wolves looked over, and when he landed on the woman in red, he couldn't move half a minute.

And what is strange is that the third eye on this person's forehead opened and swept on the towering twin peaks of the woman in red, as if to breathe fire, a crocodile-like mouth was already salivating, and he said to himself excitedly: "Sure enough, it's a beauty!" ”

The woman in red laughed like a trembling flower, a pair of slender hands on her towering chest, red lips sucked the tip of her tongue, and made a coquettish voice: "This three-eyed brother, where do you look at your eyes?" ”

The sound fell on his ears, as if it was a heart-wrenching pant and moan, and the three-eyed demon stretched out his tongue and licked his dry lips, and his three eyes were full of lust, and he couldn't help but walk forward in a daze.

Unexpectedly, a brightly dressed woman in black rushed ahead of him, her smeared face covered with frost, and shouted angrily: "Fox, you are looking for death!" (To be continued......)