A white light flashed towards the heart of Yuemeng, who was reciting words in his mouth, with lightning speed.

said that it was too late, and Ming Brahma rushed to Yue Mengxin's body with one arrow step, and used his body to block the petite Yue Mengxin behind the same thin one.

Ming Brahma thought at this time that it was an endless love for Yuemeng's heart, after so many years of life and death in the demon world, and he had lived in vain for so many years, there was no woman who could impress his seven emotions and six desires.

But this master with a peerless demeanor made herself jealous of her again and again, but she never understood her good intentions.

One thing can I prove that I care about her, I won't leave her, if one day I can break through the seal, I must marry her Yue Mengxin as the most beautiful demon queen in the demon world!

Seeing that Yue Mengxin was about to be struck by the thunder, Ming Brahma was also stupid and knew that this catastrophe was no matter what, he had to help the master in front of him, and he would have no regrets with this flesh and blood, and dying under Yue Mengxin's tears was also a great blessing in life.

Looking at the graceful woman standing alone in the white light, she is like a fairy who lands from the heavenly palace and does not eat the fireworks of the world, if she is not afraid of life and death for her and fights for her to block this thunder, even if she dies, she will let the master remember herself for the rest of her life.

It was no less than the position of that purple cloud in Yue Meng's heart.

The corners of Ming Brahma's mouth suddenly flashed with a smile that had disappeared for a long time.

At this time, the heavenly heavy thunder struck in the direction of Yue Mengxin's heart with great signs, and Ming Brahma was just a flash of thought, and the heavenly thunder was about to fall beside him!

Unexpectedly, at this moment, a golden light suddenly burst out from the forehead of Yue Mengxin, and in an instant, the thunderstorm was raging, and the golden light roared to hold the two of them high, just like the golden boy and girl in white who returned to the auspicious clouds.

The sky was heavy and thunderous, and it was like a dragon that freed up the abyss, and quickly slashed towards the slender woman and the white-clothed young man with a firm gaze.

The heavy thunder of the sky and the golden light emitted from Yuemeng's forehead were intertwined, crackling, firelight splashing, and then the wind gusted, and the rain was raging!

The earth-shattering sound of a huge explosion resounded throughout the Cuiming Valley. The charred branches were flying, and tongues of fire were released everywhere to look at the people of the four countries who were watching, and the sound of crackling and breaking the columns was ......

Suddenly, Cuiming Mountain, in the woods, I heard a burst of stunned birds scattered and fled.

The huge cliff was blown up with a big horn in a mad madness!

The thousand-year-old iron-like cliff wall fell apart in an instant, and a puff of dust and smoke mixed with the rubble fell intermittently into the abyss.

When Ye Lihuan rushed up, everything was over, and only the inconsequential figures of the departure were seen.

Ye Lihuan's eyes were bloodshot staring at every corner where the dream heart could be found, constantly searching, searching, flying firelight, as if laughing at this poor negative person who had come late, while searching for the shadow of the beloved woman, while painfully heartbreaking.

"Dream Heart! Dream Heart! ”

"Lord Wang! Take care! At this time, he followed closely the shadow of the Night King cautiously approached.

Through the soaring firelight, watching Ye Lihuan, whose eyes were bloodshot, searching under the piles of dead branches with a steel knife in his hand, it was really not good, and when he raised his hands and grabbed the dream that buried him just flashed in his mind, the big hands dug up even more arrogantly, and a pile of stones, including the stones that were not completely blown up but had cracks.

Blood was already all over his fingers, but Ye Lihuan didn't feel pain after all.

"Dream Heart! Why did this palace become the emperor of the Great Yanyu Kingdom, but you want to stay away from me! Why! Dream Heart! Ye Lihuan's big blood-soaked hands stood on his feet, but not a single tear came out of his eyes.

Hopeless again and again, I couldn't see the shadow of the moon dream heart under the branches again and again, and Ye Lihuan's eyes almost burst.

"Mengxin, you are so ruthless, don't you really miss a trace of old love? Do you really want to leave the king? The pain in Ye Lihuan's chest spread little by little, and he looked at a bright Cuiming Mountain bitterly, and whispered.

has always been dominant, ruthless, bloodthirsty, indifferent and ruthless Ye Lihuan, but for a woman's heartache is like this, the shadow has been seen more than once, but this time it is the most thrilling.

Ever since he met Moon Dream Heart, Shadow has discovered that the Night King has actually started seven emotions and six desires, and his heart is full of the peerless and independent woman.

Shadow also discovers that the cold and ruthless Night King is undergoing changes that he doesn't know about a woman, indicating that the Night King loves this woman named Moon Dream Heart like crazy.

Seeing how uncomfortable it was to leave Huanhuan tonight, the Shadow knew how uncomfortable it was to be.

Shadow guessed that the Night King might have speculated that Moon Mengxin had been hit hard by the heavy thunder of the Pond Heaven, and whether the fragrance had fallen to make him so crazy.

The Shadow knew that even though the cold and ruthless Night King hadn't dropped a drop of his eyes today, the blood he loved to Yuemeng on his hands was more convincing than tears, and more sad than anything he had lost.

For a long time, the shadow didn't say anything, his hands were clenched together, his fingertips pinched his palms, blood gurgling, he felt his heart slowly shatter, a huge pain swept through his body, he didn't believe she was dead......

He stared behind Ye Lihuan, who was about to go crazy, and said cautiously: "Lord Wang, from the villain's point of view, will Miss Yue be struck off the cliff by the thunderbolt?" ”

Falling into a crazy night, he meditated quietly and stopped all movements.

Soon Ye Lihuan turned his head blankly, stared at the shadow tightly, and said word by word: "Go to the bottom of the cliff!" ”

After Ye Lihuan finished speaking, he looked at the cliff that was blown up by the thunder, and a feeling of loss arose spontaneously in his heart, and the three words were categorical.

The Shadow thought to himself, giving him a glimmer of hope. It seems that there is really no hope on the cliff.

The Night King strode forward, the Shadow carefully following, and sighed faintly, wishing Miss Moon safe and sound.

Under the cliff.

When Ye Lihuan and a group of people gathered at the bottom of the cliff, it was already dawn.

Ye Lihuan took a team of people and horses to go around a long way and went around to the bottom of the cliff, looking at the twisting gravel,

Ye Lihuan's big hand holding the steel knife loosened slightly, and then his sharp gaze swept straight at the surrounding environment, but there was no white shadow around.

There is also a gentle stream flowing, warm as spring under the cliff, green grass, faint grass is now beautiful from a point.

But where is his dream heart? Although the scenery is very pleasant, Ye Lihuan is still staring intently at the green bushes, is it a little white?

When I didn't find a trace of my beloved at night, I couldn't help but feel a pain all over my body, like ten thousand steel needles stabbing myself.

His weak arms hung down, and he sat on a sloping rock.

In his mind, he recalled the days when he was in the Night King's Mansion with her, if it wasn't for the hateful Xia Hou Zhiyue casting some wrong love spell, how could he dream of such a painful separation?

Thinking about the way he happily carried her, thinking about her charming appearance on the bed, thinking about the way she snuggled up in the arms of other men......

One scene at a time is right in front of you.

If the dream is not there, what does it mean for this king to win the country?

If Dream Heart and this king are still the same, I'd rather not have this damn country. I called out to my beloved woman a thousand times and ten thousand times in my heart, but I couldn't hear any response.

"Lord Wang!" The guards came forward to report.

"Say," the Night King stared at the man with eyes like brass bells, as if he were seeing the news or shadow of the Dream Heart in the soldier's body.

"I've searched all the way back and forth, but I haven't found Miss Yue?" The guard cautiously replied, burying his head deeply.

Just when the Night King was at a loss, he saw a guard in the distance running panting.

"Lord Wang! The villain finds this! ”

The guard raised a white shirt in his palm.

Ye Lihuan didn't hesitate, and "Teng" suddenly stood up from the rock on the slope, and his eyes finally went from sluggish to radiating a glimmer of light that had not been seen for a long time.

He looked at the soldier in a daze, holding a small piece of stained white placket in his hand.

"That's right! It's a dream! Ye Lihuan, whose lips were chapped, seemed to see Mengxin walking towards him with light steps in white clothes,

"Huan, I'm back!" In a trance, Yuemeng's heart was full of laughter.

"Dream Heart, Dream Heart!" The panicked night left Huan and walked forward in a daze to meet the dream heart in a trance, stupid.

Shadow carefully took the white shirt from the guard's hand and glanced at the guard, who quietly retreated.

"Lord Wang!" Shadow clutched the placket in his hand and walked a few quick steps behind the Night King.

"This is on Miss Yue's clothes!" The shadow opened his mouth for a while, pain flashing in his eyes.

Now is not the time to be sad, after all, the palace change has just occurred in the Great Yan Yu Kingdom, everything is in ruins, and everything has to be dealt with by the prince.

The people who left the night under the cliff sent people to continue the search.

A night of endless running, a night of rice is not exhausted, a few days of water and rice are not harvested, a few days of sky-high ......

Ye Lihuan has never had a good rest, including food, which is tasteless, obviously lost a lot of weight, and even his beard has grown a little, but his face can't hide the style of a king, a handsome and delicate empty shell.

With a thud, Ye Lihuan fell heavily into a mess of rubble.

The few words that Ye Lihuan spit out before he fell to the ground, Dream Heart, his mouth was still slightly open after he passed out, and it was still the shape of the mouth of the word "heart" of "Dream Heart".

When the shadow saw this scene in front of him, his heart suddenly fluctuated.

Ask what is the situation in the world, and the straight teach people to live and die!

Did she really abandon the prince and go with him? He hated his incompetence deeply......

Besides, from the moment of the power of the golden light on the forehead of the Heavenly Heavy Thunder and Yue Mengxin, Ming Brahma and Yue Mengxin were taken from the tightly shrouded auspicious light to another dimension, the Demon Realm.

"Dream Heart! Wake up! Lan Nianrong anxiously called out to Yue Mengxin.

"Looking at Lan Nianrong, who was anxious in the sea, Nianrong, what happened! Why are you so dizzy? Yue Mengxin blurted out.

Looks like she's knocked unconscious! Lan Nianrong pondered alone.

"Oh, it's nothing, you just hit a thunderbolt, but fortunately, this son tried his best to send the two of you to the Jiao Realm!"

"I've got to get some rest."

Without waiting for Yue Mengxin to speak again, Lan Nianrong quickly dodged away from Zhihai.

"Nian Rong! Yue" Mengxin carefully opened her lips, but she didn't know what to say, Lan Nianrong, who was fluttering like a fairy, was born with a fairy wind and bones, and finally Yue Mengxin glanced at Lan Nianrong gently and whispered.

Continuing Lan Nianrong Before leaving Zhihai, with a light touch of his finger, Yue Mengxin quickly fell asleep again.

"Ming Brahma, Ming Brahma!" Lan Nianrong also called out to the young man in white with the same eagerness.

"What's the matter?" Ming Brahma struggled.

"Do you remember what I said?" Lan Nianrong was not in a hurry, but was bored.

"Yes!" Ming Brahma replied lightly.

"Remember to practice both men and women!" Lan Nianrong smiled and groaned.

"Don't you see that your clothes are now smaller and torn?" Lan Nianrong said unhurriedly.

"Hmm!" Ming Brahma looked down, and sure enough, his clothes were a little tight, and his palm was cracked several times, and his body was much bigger than before he fell off the cliff.

Ming Brahma secretly rejoiced, thinking that he could finally raise his eyebrows in front of the woman he loved.

But when he thought of the seal, his face pulled down like a black line.

"How long will it take to break the seal?" Ming Brahma asked quietly.

"Soon, but don't forget the double education! You can't do it on your own. Lan Nianrong pursed her lips and left Zhihai.

"Seventy-seven forty-nine days of double cultivation!" The sound of the distant air drifted into the ears of Ming Brahma.

When he recalled what Lan Nianrong had said to him, his face suddenly turned a little red.

Ming Brahma, who suddenly opened his eyes, found that he seemed to have arrived in a very familiar world.

The smoky groves were all over the ground, and the gloomy laughter rushed to his ears, did he come back?

Ming Brahma was surprised and delighted, and a smile crossed the corner of his mouth.

When the beautiful eyes touched the beautiful master who was sleeping sweetly beside him, Ming Brahma was thrilled, and when he touched the silky, tender face with his upper fingers, there was a heat in his abdomen.

Just thinking of Lan Nianrong's double cultivation, his heart shook again.

When he raised his eyes, he saw a dilapidated thatched house in the distance, and when Ming Fanxin picked up the sleeping Yuemengxin, a trace of tenderness flashed in his heart, Master, you are finally mine.

When he recovers his mana, he can avenge his father and queen mother.

Ming Brahma stepped into the grass hut with a light waist with a trace of cotton softness, put the crimson Yuemeng heart quietly on the ground, and then took the initiative to untie his clothes.

The clothes have been torn so much, Ming Brahma frowned slightly, but when he saw the owner lying on the ground. His heart was on fire, and his eyes were burning.

Gently against the red lips of the moon dream, sweet and soft, the aroma of the orchid is refreshing, and it stays between the lips and teeth for a long time and cannot be dispersed.

Ming Brahma's kiss was actually a little intoxicated, although Yue Mengxin did not take the initiative to cater to his intimate actions.

Finally, he knew that Brahma could have the master in front of him unscrupulously, and a stream of heat rushed through his body.

Raised his hand and slipped into the jacket, gently caressing the two snow-white plumpness, the feel was so wonderful.

The tide of desire can't be controlled, Ming Brahma fiercely grabbed the fragrant kiss of Yue Mengxin, and poured thousands of miles, from the smooth and delicate forehead, the curled and curved eyelashes, the small nose, the sexy red lips, the crispy earlobes, the snow-white long neck, and the towering plump are all branded with signs of love.

The soft groan of the body soon came, and the joy burned the eyebrows of Brahma again.

"Master, you will belong to me from now on." Brahma steadily licked the moon dream heart that was intoxicated in the dream, and Ming Brahma hated himself and hated the master under him! Why can't they do such earthly good things when they are fully conscious?

He hates himself, he hates that moon dream even more, why don't you want to look at yourself more, do you only have that sick man in your eyes!

Ming Brahma is no longer able to control the strength of his own imminent movement.

The big hand ruthlessly tore off the clothes of the moon dream, falling from the house like snowflakes, like a descending fairy, pieces of it flew down, and a snow-white body appeared under the eyes of Ming Brahma.

In an instant, everything in the house was eclipsed, as if she was the most beautiful demon in this world, and she was the most beautiful elf, so that everything in the world held its breath and came to welcome her arrival.

Yuemengxin, who is not clothed, is simply unbelievably beautiful, like a snow lotus blooming on the ice and snow of the Tianshan Mountains.

Ming Brahma almost obsessively stared at the heart of the moon dream

The lines are outlined, the snow-white skin and a clump of black fine hairs are heralding her intimate area, and Ming Brahma's brain is hot, covering and pressing on the snow-white, like destroying a blooming flower.

The sound of moaning and panting came from the house, and it was a charming ink painting of spring.

I don't know the geometry of the battle, Ming Brahma is still reluctant to stop, but his body is still firmly pressed against her snow-white body, and his fingers touch her red lips.

Ming Brahma quietly looked at the peerless woman in his sleep, and made up his mind that he would definitely calm the demon world, and then accept her as the only demon queen.

It took a long time for Yue Mengxin to come out of the too illusory realm.

Why do you feel so tired and sore? Yue Mengxin felt a little uncomfortable for some reason.

And it seems that some behemoth is lying on his body.

Just thinking of the dream and Ming Brahma, her face was a little redder than just now, like a red tomato in autumn.

When she opened her blurry eyes, she was greeted by a pair of bewitching faces, Ming Brahma, she was about to scream, but she was severely blocked by Ming Brahma's lips.

And I also feel that the inexplicable Dongdong in my body is worshipping, ah, I'm ashamed! Yue Mengxin felt that her face really seemed to be burning.

Actually everything is true.

"Master, you are mine now!" Ming Brahma's sharp eyes stared fiercely at her embarrassed reaction.

"Anyway, we're already blended, so why rush!" Ming Brahma was very angry with Yue Mengxin's appearance of resisting and not accepting himself.

Ming Brahma hates!

So the more Ming Brahma hated, the more angry he became.

The more angry Ming Brahma's male body became, the more he hit Yue Mengxin's body!

Why can Cang Ziyun fly with you, why can you and Ye Lihuan also have affection, can't he be in the middle?

I will make you a woman of despair, Ming Brahma thought hatefully.

Ming Brahma is now very jealous of other men who have a slight-hearted relationship with Yue Mengxin.

Ming Brahma inherited the will of the old demon king, and he was extremely possessive since he was a child, and he wanted to imprison Yuemengxin in the demon world for the rest of his life.