Ordinary cultivators, even body refiners, were shocked by the terrifying power on Yang Xueyao's body.

Even if you don't die, you will inevitably end up with a broken body and a bounce off immediately.

However, in the face of the powerful and terrifying anti-shock power of Yang Xueyao's Divine Mind clone, Jiang Xiaochen endured it vigorously.

Except for a few mouthfuls of blood, he didn't have a trace of damage on his body.

"You....... How is this possible?"

Yang Xueyao's divine thought clone was extremely shocking, and she couldn't imagine that Jiang Xiaochen could be so strong.

Moreover, the most terrifying thing was that she was tightly hugged by Jiang Xiaochen, and she couldn't break free at all.

At this moment, Yang Xueyao also suddenly felt that a hard and fiery stick was being held up between her legs.

Although she is still just a girl who is clear and jade, how can she not know what that fiery stick is?

Moreover, the two soft balls on his chest were also tightly pressed against Jiang Xiaochen's body.

Between her mouth and nose, she smelled a strong man's breath.

This strangeness carries a familiar atmosphere, stirring up the hidden spring desire in her heart.

Yang Xueyao's divine clone knew that this kind of spring desire must come from the feeling of the real body.

At this moment, she suddenly felt panicked.

And Jiang Xiaochen has a feeling of ecstasy at this time.

The breath on Yang Xueyao's body, as well as the soft place clinging to him, Jiang Xiaochen suddenly had an impulse.

This impulse comes from the backlog of previous lives!

It can even be said that this is a desire left in the heart in the previous life.

He wants to conquer Yang Evil Girl!

Even if Empress Yang was high, Jiang Xiaochen also had an urge to crush her under him.

Therefore, at this moment, the two hugged each other tightly, and the friction of their bodies against each other had completely provoked the fire of desire that had been planted in the hearts of both parties in their previous lives.

Maybe Jiang Xiaochen didn't know that Empress Yang really had complicated feelings for him.

But Yang Xueyao, who was a clone of the gods, vaguely knew why the true body was so eager to break through the emperor realm.

At this time, Yang Xueyao's body was still writhing in Jiang Xiaochen's arms without yielding.

But the more this is the case, the more intense the physical friction between the two becomes.

"If I move again, I can't promise that I won't do anything to you?"

Jiang Xiaochen's eyes were red as he stared at Empress Yang's divine clone, and said coldly.

At this time, the Divine Pattern Lock had long since disappeared.

Yang Xueyao's body was a little weak, and in Jiang Xiaochen's arms, she couldn't condense her divine power.

Even, the instinctive reaction of her body made her feel wet and empty between her legs.

It's just that Empress Yang is such an arrogant person?

How could he listen to Jiang Xiaochen's words and not move?

How could she succumb to him?

Therefore, what Jiang Xiaochen said not only did not deter Yang Xueyao's divine clone.

On the contrary, it provoked her to struggle more fiercely to break free from Jiang Xiaochen's arms.

"Jiang Xiaochen, this empress has never succumbed to anyone in her life, and with you, you can't make this empress succumb. ”

In Yang Xueyao's hand, a divine secret weapon suddenly appeared, and the terrifying coercion fell, only causing the power on her body to be invisibly imprisoned.

If Yang Xueyao is completely allowed to urge the divine secret weapon, then in the end, Jiang Xiaochen may really be counter-suppressed.

Jiang Xiaochen's breathing became heavier and heavier: "Okay, Yang Xueyao, today my Uncle Jiang will not make you obedient, in the future, even if you ascend to the Nine Heavens, I will volunteer to warm your bed!"

While speaking, Jiang Xiaochen's mind moved.

A cloud bed appeared in the temple, and then his hands moved, and countless prohibitions were placed on Yang Xueyao in an instant.

For the time being, seal Yang Xueyao's cultivation.

At the same time, it also prevented her from continuing to urge the Divine Spirit Secret Weapon.

But just now, Jiang Xiaochen had already been injured by the divine secret weapon.

If he hadn't stopped it in time, it was really possible for Yang Xueyao's divine thought clone to turn over.

is worthy of being the empress's god doppelganger, and if she is not careful, she will capsize.

Burst!

As soon as Yang Xueyao's divine thought clone was sealed, Jiang Xiaochen had already fallen weakly, pressing on the cloud bed, Yang Xueyao's body.

"Jiang Xiaochen, you are also seriously injured and weak now, your whole body is soft, how can you make this empress obey and be obedient, you don't have to be delusional. ”

"Even if you ascend to the Nine Heavens again, you can still only add tea and pour water for the empress, make the bed and warm the bed. ”

"Your ban can only keep me imprisoned a little, and soon, you will be countered by me. ”

Yang Xueyao said coldly.

However, her heart was not at peace.

At this time, she was pressed on the cloud bed by Jiang Xiaochen.

Temporarily confined and unable to move.

Jiang Xiaochen was indeed seriously injured at this time, and if he recovered normally, he would not have a day to do it.

But at this moment, how could he take the normal path of recovery?

In the body, the "Demon Phoenix Jue" is already in operation.

At this moment, he urged the "Demon Phoenix Jue" to recover in the shortest possible time.

At this time, he looked at Yang Xueyao's perfect and extreme face, exuding a radiant divine light, which seemed extremely sacred.

Moreover, as an empress, she has a lofty and inviolable momentum.

But Jiang Xiaochen looked at her and smiled evilly: "Indeed, my whole body is soft now, but only one hardness is enough." ”

Hearing Jiang Xiaochen's words, Yang Xueyao felt that her abdomen was being pressed against a hot stick.

Through the thin gauze dress, her feeling was incomparably clear.

"Miss me Empress Yang Xueyao, I haven't seen any scenes in my life!"

"Jiang Xiaochen, with your little stick, you also want to conquer this empress, don't think about it!"

However, Yang Xueyao is still hard-mouthed and unyielding.

Hearing Yang Xueyao's words, Jiang Xiaochen seemed to be stimulated.

shouted excitedly: "Yang Evil Girl, you dare to say that the deity is a little stick!"

"Very well, then the deity will let you taste the power of this little stick. ”

"Today, the deity is going to use this stick to conquer you, the empress clone. ”

While speaking, Jiang Xiaochen had already finished running the "Demon Phoenix Formula", and the injuries on his body were intact.

However, the fire of desire inspired by the breath of the demon phoenix could no longer be suppressed.

If it was normal, he could naturally suppress it, but his own fire of desire had already been stimulated by Yang Xueyao.

At this time, with the addition of demonic aura, where can Jiang Xiaochen take care of so much?

In the dual role of Yang Xueyao's words and body, Jiang Xiaochen roared angrily and tore open Yang Xueyao's dress.

Jiang Xiaochen's strength returned, like a fierce ****** burning, making him crazy.

Soon, their clothes were shattered and vanished.

A perfect body appeared in Jiang Xiaochen's eyes.

Although, in his previous life, he had seen such a perfect carcass, but he had never been in such intimate contact.

This time, they were honest and embraced.

"Yang Xueyao, the deity will conquer you with a stick today!"

Jiang Xiaochen said in a hoarse voice.