In the Qionglou Immortal Pavilion surrounded by fairy grass and spirit flowers.

Purple Cloud Jingle has long been trapped in the sea of love deliberately created by Fengshi in the South China Sea.

The distracted Ziyun Jingle would never have dreamed of it.

From her body, she once again allowed the ferocious wanton encroachment of the South China Sea Fengshi......

has fallen into the trap of love.

At the highest point of deep affection of love.

The trap that Nanhai Fengshi tailored for Purple Cloud Jingle finally showed its sharp minions.

"Ah...... Maple...... Fast...... Stop, stop...... Ah......h

"Stop? No, jingle, I can't stop. ”

Nanhai Fengshi, who said this, was using his body to suppress the purple cloud jingle that wanted to break free from underneath.

The voice was very soft.

It's just that handsome face with words, which should be tender and sweet.

but twisted like a demon.

It also exposed how disgusted the South China Sea Fengshi was at this moment.

The crazy loss of the dantian primordial spirit finally made the panicked Ziyun Jingle discover the strangeness of the maple stone in the South China Sea.

"You...... You, Nanhai Fengshi...... You...... Good...... It's so vicious......"

As the Yuan Spirit in the dantian was frantically absorbed by the South China Sea Fengshi through the harmony of yin and yang, Ziyun Jingdong's originally beautiful face instantly aged like withered old bark.

And the pair of originally full and proud peaks on his chest have completely disappeared.

Desperately accumulating a trace of strength from his body, Ziyun Jingle Bell did not use to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes, but asked in a trembling voice.

"Why, Nanhai Fengshi, why are you so ruthless to me Ziyun Jingle and kill them all?"

Nanhai Fengshi looked at Ziyun Jingdong, whose hair was snow-white and his skin was as old as the bark of a withered old tree, in order to absorb all his cultivation, Nanhai Fengshi endured the nausea of nausea, and did not withdraw the clone under his crotch from Ziyun Jingling's body.

"Why? Purple Cloud Jingle, how stupid are you to waste your energy asking such a thing at this time? ”

Faced with the sneering ridicule of Fengshi in the South China Sea.

The purple clouds jingle as if they hadn't heard it.

"Nanhai Fengshi, you, have you ever loved me Ziyun Jingle?"

As if hearing the funniest words in the world, Nanhai Fengshi, who was busy devouring the purple cloud jingle cultivation, couldn't help but laugh.

"Love? Just your purple cloud jingle bell? ”

After Nanhai Fengshi finished speaking, he saw Ziyun Ding staring at him with hatred in her old and cloudy eyes, and couldn't help but sneer coldly: "Hate? Ziyun jingling, you must not know, how did your father Ziyun's invincible cultivation come about, right? Tell you, with the method I have cultivated for you now, there are countless female cultivators of the Dynasty who have died under your father......"

"Also, Ziyun Jingle, you probably don't know, I wanted to do this very early, very early, I wanted to do this, suck up your cultivation and use it for me...... Do you know, this is actually retribution, this is God's retribution for your father Ziyun...... Hahaha......"

Ziyun Jingdong, whose mind was already beginning to slacken, suddenly perked up and screamed sharply when she heard Nanhai Fengshi mention the name of her father Ziyun.

"I, Purple Cloud Dingdang, wish to be wiped out in ashes, and there will be no afterlife, curse the South China Sea Fengshi will be hacked to death by the Nine Heavens Thunder, never be reborn, and curse the entire South China Sea Sect to be devoured alive by the Demon Lord's life, and all of them will not die well......"

With a "pop", the curse of the purple cloud jingle was interrupted by a slap from the South China Sea Fengshi......

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