Chapter 258: Narrowly Lost

The violent and domineering aura instantly swept through the entire Demon Beast Mountain Range, like a mountain shaking the ground, ten thousand trees rose from the roots, and the terrifying red arc like a spider's web frantically swept out of the Golden Horn Beast's body, and then swept wildly.

The space rotated, and Jiang Hao's eyes were dark again, the original dense forest had disappeared, and what appeared in front of him were rows of closed stone houses.

A familiar smell spreads, where is this place?

"Heh, it turned out to be Young Master Jiang Hao, what's the matter, I'm looking for the head of the family again?"

A scholar stepped out from behind Jiang Hao, his jade face was immature, and he stared at Jiang Hao with a pair of bright eyes, with a smile on his face.

"Hey, it turned out to be Uncle Kang's senior, the kid was rude. Jiang Hao saw the comer, bowed down and saluted, this jade-faced scholar is the patriarch of the family, and he is much older than his father.

The scholar hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Hehe, your kid is so strong now, the old man doesn't dare to call himself a senior, the future of the Jiang family depends on you young descendants." By the way, your father is still in the old place, so you can go up yourself. ”

After Jiang Hao said goodbye to Uncle Kang, he directly swept towards the sixth floor of the Library Pavilion.

It was still the largest stone room, but it was half-hidden at this time, and some faint light came out of it.

Gently pushing open the stone door, the place where I entered the eye was simple and rough, except for the desk, there was nothing else. Behind the desk, a sturdy figure sat quietly, with a hint of a smile on its fluorescent face, looking at the young man who was pushing the door in.

"Father, Hao'er is back. Jiang Hao's gaze became extremely soft at this moment, and even a little mist, since the last goodbye, it had been more than two years since he had seen Jiang Yuan, and that kind of longing was rolling out at this time, like a flood flooding Jiang Hao's heart.

Jiang Yuan's body moved, came to Jiang Hao's side, and patted Jiang Hao's shoulder with his big hand. It was also difficult to hide the look of relief in his eyes, "Good boy, he has reached the level of the Emperor of War, much stronger than your eldest brother, hehe, he really deserves to be the son of Lao Tzu." ”

Jiang Hao's eyes drooped slightly, and at this moment, he became sad and joyless, and the black Yan on his hands surged, pointing out at a speed that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, hitting Jiang Yuan's chest. The terrifying battle aura directly formed a depression in the space in front of his chest, and the sound of a sonic boom resounded through the stone room.

Rumble.

Jiang Yuan's body flew away from afar, a pair of jade-like eyes stared at Jiang Hao, and he roared in a dull voice: "Hao'er, are you crazy? ”

Jiang Hao's eyes were already a little bloodshot, and he shook his head lightly, and said, "Success or failure is in an instant, and the demon has no appearance." It is born of obsession, so I want to break this obsession and influence myself. ”

The words were unusually calm, like Sanskrit singing. Jiang Hao's body was like electricity, and he swept out quickly, and his palms slapped Jiang Yuan's head fiercely with terrifying majesty, and then the beauty of the flower was like a flower blooming. Rapid bloom.

Call.

"Emperor Thunder, the second heavy, broken. Hehe, I'd like to see what else you can do. As the words fell, Jiang Hao's body twisted again, and the familiar library slowly dissipated in front of him.

......

The breath is fragrant, the fragrance is overflowing, here is actually a sea of flowers, the splendid mountain flowers that spread all over the hillside are blooming, competing for beauty, the distant mountain peaks are snow-capped, just like poetry and painting. The brook flows clearly, sweetly, and all kinds of small fish swim freely.

It's such a wonderful picture that people can't help but want to touch it, to revel intoxicated, even if they are deeply immersed in it, without the slightest complaint.

A soft song floated in the distance, like the icing on the cake at the right time, the whole sea of flowers was gently fluctuating at this moment, the sea of flowers was like a tide, and it was like a wave, and it had been waving over the mountains, streams, and even climbing the top of the snow.

The wind and snow send spring back, and the snow welcomes spring.

It is already a cliff with a hundred feet of ice, and there are still flowers and branches.

Pretty doesn't compete for spring, only reports spring.

When the mountains were full of flowers, she laughed in the bushes.

The sound is beautiful, and the people are more beautiful. Purple clothes and skirts, dancing, like colorful butterflies lingering, like a goddess scattering flowers, lovely people from a distance all the way softly singing, or high-pitched shouting, like the wind like the woman flashed over, with fragrance, with comfort, into the warm arms of the young man in green shirts.

Warm fragrant nephrite, I see pity.

Jiang Hao's heart seemed to melt at this moment, and his purple eyes exuded seductive tenderness, and that kind of beauty had even surpassed Jiang Hao's cognition, and his heart was instantly lost.

"Jiang Hao, I like it, I like you. The girl's smile was like a flower, her eyes were full of love and tenderness, her hands wrapped around Jiang Hao's neck, her lips were slightly cold, and she was gently printed on Jiang Hao's lips.

The four lips intersected, the spring mood was instantly diffused, and the mountain flowers all over the hillside surged wildly at this moment, absorbing the alluring breath in the air.

That kind of warmth spread all over Jiang Hao's body like lightning, and even the sea of consciousness was suddenly rising, and the waves crashed on the shore.

The light gauze-like purple Luo skirt slowly fell, revealing Xiao Yu's delicate and delicate glorious body, the flush constantly impacted Jiang Hao's vision, and his breathing was finally completely disordered at this moment.

With his hands wandering gracefully, he quickly climbed the holy peak, skimmed the flat grassland, and entered the extremely secret forest, like a bird returning to its nest, like the beginning of life.

In the sea of flowers, the most primitive rhythm makes this piece of heaven and earth full of spring, and the sound of coquettish breathing mixed with thick breathing spreads all over the mountains, I don't know how long it took, in a low roar, a pair of people finally stopped the blushing sound, both of them lay down quietly, and felt the comfort of the spring breeze.

"You, you're necrotic. Zi Yu muttered in a low voice, and the feeling of swelling pain continued to come from her lower body, and a bright red touch on the grass was shocking, witnessing everything that happened between the two.

Jiang Hao was slapped on the chest, with an oops, his body moved, and his lower body was already raised again, trembling like a dragon.

"You, are you still coming?" Zi Yujiao gasped and muttered, her beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, her eyes were blurred, and her cheeks were red, and Jiang Hao was stupid when she saw it.

"Xiao Yu, I love you too. ”

The words fell, Jiang Hao turned over, and the primitive rhythm sounded again, the sound of gasping, roaring, and the sound of the wind, mixed with the fragrance of flowers, permeated this hillside meadow.

In the sea of consciousness, the originally strong soul power was shrinking at an astonishing speed at this time, and the red rays flickered, the arc jumped, and faintly turned into a demon, devouring people's hearts.

Feeling the dampness and heat coming from his lower body, Jiang Hao continued to spray the essence of life, and it seemed that he was going to feed the lovely people under him at one time.

Whining!

Taking a bite on Jiang Hao's chest, Zi Yu lay comfortably on his stomach, moaning and panting, like a defenseless lamb at Jiang Hao's disposal.

Airplanes!

At this moment, a faint glow swept out of the space necklace on Jiang Hao's chest, and quickly flew into Jiang Hao's eyebrows, and a slight buzzing sound resounded in Jiang Hao's cochlea.

There was a calm dark red in his blurry eyes, looking at the snow-white man below, there seemed to be an extremely subtle red arc flickering, and Zhihai actually felt a sense of weakness at this moment.

Feeling the action that stopped behind him, Zi Yu let out a low groan, turned around, and looked at Jiang Hao with tenderness, his eyes full of longing and desire.

"Xiao Yu, I'm sorry. Jiang Hao whispered to himself, his palm was shaped like a knife, and he cut out quickly, fiercely piercing through Zi Yu's plump and proud breasts, and the blood was scattered all over the ground like petals, dyeing those brilliant mountain flowers red.

Gurgle!

Zi Yu's mouth opened slightly, unable to speak, but a pair of clear eyes were full of resentment and hatred at this time, and the red light jumped on her cheeks, and her appearance suddenly became very terrifying.

"Emperor Lei, you are really good, you almost fell into your way, uh, fortunately it's just a fantasy, otherwise Lao Tzu, a little virgin, would be broken by you like this. Jiang Hao's eyes were like torches, and he instantly broke this space, and shouted angrily.

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Outside the spirit gathering array, a group of people stood quietly, at this moment they were all staring at the figure of the green shirt, or there was joy, or regret, or hatred, or jealousy, everyone touched the elephant, only one side.

Ji Xuan's face was particularly unkind, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes from time to time, where Ji Shaoze should have broken through the thunder, how did he suddenly become this kid who jumped out of nowhere.

Makino and the others were full of joy, no matter what, if Jiang Hao successfully broke through to the Battle Emperor rank, then with his outstanding talent, I am afraid that even if he was ranked among the Eight Mansions, after all, this kid was only fifteen or sixteen years old, this was going to be spread, it is estimated that those Emperor Rank old monsters would have to take action in person, and they would have to take him under the door.

It's just that the Heart Demon Emperor Lei is very weird, and if he is not mentally strong, he will be killed at any time by breaking through the sea of knowledge, which can be called extremely dangerous.

Makino could only pray secretly in his heart.

"Don't let me down, little one. (To be continued......)

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