Chinese The moment the door of the temple opened, a burst and chaotic thunder attribute power poured out from the middle of the door.

This mysterious force was extremely strong, and both Cang Pojun and Cang Poyu were forced to retreat again and again.

Cang Pojun finally stood firm, looked up, and couldn't help exclaiming: "Master Huang! ”

Huang Yueli seemed to be completely unaffected by this mysterious force, and with a slight step under his feet, he flew through the gate and entered the apse.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw that there was not a single attendant in the apse, only Li Moying was standing in the center of the apse, surrounded by blue-purple electric light, around him, the thunder light appeared from time to time, and the powerful thunder energy filled every corner of the apse.

The entire apse was covered by Li Moying's thunder domain.

Fortunately, the palaces of the Floating Sword Palace are all ancient monuments handed down from ancient times, and they are also blessed by ancient formations, which are very strong, so they have not been shattered by his mysterious power.

But despite this, the walls of the apse had begun to crack, and the broken dust and ash continued to fall from the roof, but under the scorching of thunder and lightning, it turned into sparks, and before it could fall to the ground, it became a wisp of smoke.

"This ...... This...... Sect Master, he is ......" Cang Pojun finally resisted the pressure and reluctantly moved to the front of the hall gate.

Cang Poyu's brows furrowed, "Sect Master, he is ...... It's a flare-up! ”

"What?? What's going on?? ”

Cang Poyu didn't answer, because Huang Yueli had already rushed into the thunder range without hesitation, carefully avoiding every thunderbolt and arriving at Li Moying's side.

The skin on Li Moying's face was almost transparent, revealing a miserable white color, which was reflected by the blue-purple electric light, which was even more terrifying.

Huang Yueli stood on tiptoe, hooked Li Moying's neck, and kissed him on the lips when she looked up.

Li Moying's lips were cold and dry, and his body was trembling constantly.

As soon as he touched Huang Yueli's soft and warm lips, he was like a tree that had been thirsty for a long time and was about to wither, eager to absorb the temperature from her.

Li Moying's arm wrapped around the slender waist of the girl in her arms, tightening it tighter and tighter, and the tip of her tongue probed in strongly, and the fierce passion almost completely overwhelmed the two.

Huang Yueli was so out of breath that the ribs in her chest were almost broken.

But instead of struggling, she hugged him harder, because she knew that it was all the instinct of Li Moying's soul attack, and she had to fully accept him in order for him to recover as soon as possible.

It's just that this time, Li Moying kissed her for a lot longer than before.

Huang Yueli only felt that her Xuan power was about to be drained by Li Moying, and even her breathing was not smooth, and her eyes were black for a while, and just when she couldn't support it and was about to fall to the ground, the power of Li Moying's ring around her waist suddenly weakened.

Immediately, his whole body fell towards Huang Yueli's body.

However, Huang Yueli was already weak at this time, and when he was pressed like this, he suddenly couldn't stand steadily, and he fell backwards.

"Sect Master! Master Phoenix! ”

Fortunately, several Dharma protectors reacted in time, came up to catch Li Moying, and helped Huang Yue to leave, so that the two of them would not fall and get injured.

Li Moying fell into a coma, her brows were furrowed, her breathing was weak, her face was like white paper, and even the lips she had just kissed did not have a trace of blood. Cat flutter Chinese