This scene was so sudden that in the eyes of the people, only a thin piece of pink silk appeared, and the sword on the king fell to the ground. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

What has to be surprising is that Wang Xuan seems to have thrown away the sword in his hand, and he can't see what kind of expression he has, but everyone has a bad premonition.

The name of the Nine Heavens Smoke is clear to them, and they know how terrifying the Nine Heavens Smoke is in battle.

Although she looks as hazy and beautiful as the smoke in a dream, but no one can ignore her combat power, in the era of the top three, she is a weak woman, she can stand above Jin Dongtian for many years, although she was defeated by the first day Emperor Zhen, but even so, it is enough to make people vigilant.

She is like a night of green smoke hanging above the nine heavens, beautiful and unearthly, with a charm that makes people feel unexpected.

It's not that Wang Xuan hasn't seen the Nine Heavens Sunset, in the first class of the Heavenly Palace, he talked to the Nine Heavens Sunset, although the Nine Heavens Sunset is beautiful and moving, and his current age gives people a sense of youth and innocence, but it is very different from it.

When he saw the smoke of the Nine Heavens in the past, although he would be amazed, and his heart would beat faster for a moment, he could control his emotions. But now, it is difficult for him to stop his restless heart.

The blood, which was already boiling, became empty at this moment.

He couldn't control himself at all, and although he had his own mind, this body was out of his control at the moment.

"Come here. The voice of the Nine Heavens Smoke was hazy, as if at this moment she was only in a dream, not real.

Wang Xuan wanted to resist, and even more wanted to pick up the dragon sword, but the brain of this body didn't seem to be his own deity, and with a flash of footsteps, he disappeared into that piece of pink silk.

Silk caresses the body, it is an intoxicating soft touch, and the fragrance lingers around, enough to dispel all the tiredness in the human heart.

A fragrant hand is like a white jade coagulation soaked in fat, exquisitely clear, people can't help but want to touch it gently, love it well, Wang Xuan watched the hand come towards him, but his heart had already sprouted a retreat.

He is not afraid of fighting at all, even if it is a strong enemy, he can slowly maneuver, but here, he is in a cold sweat, but he wants to sweat, but those sweats can't flow out.

It was an extremely strange feeling, although he was in it at the moment, he was like a bystander, and he could only watch the beautiful hand coming towards his neck, and the next second was death.

He couldn't resist, I don't know when, maybe it was the moment when the silk appeared, or the moment when the sound of the smoke of the nine days of sunset came from the haze, or when he realized that he couldn't resist anymore.

Life and death are always in a thought.

There was no expected click, and he knew that with the strength of the Nine Heavens Sunset, with just a slight twist, his neck would be like the most fragile bamboo, broken in two, and he couldn't even fight back, and that moment was the moment of his failure.

But this kind of meaning is obviously ...... Sadness?

The silky skin rubbed gently on his cheeks, and Wang Xuanmuran, the hand that seemed to be about to take his life, caressed his cheeks at the moment, and when he opened his eyes, what fell into his eyes was the peerless face in the haze.

There was no expected delicate dripping, red lips and white teeth, white cheeks, and delicate contours were ignored by him, and the only thing he could see was the tears in her eyes.

The only thing shining in the haze is not tears, what can it be?

Doubts and the rest of the life after the catastrophe were born after the heartache of the birth.

The tears hidden in his eyes pierced his heart like pins and needles, and his heart ached inexplicably, as if these tears were his sin.

This sudden feeling really frightened Wang Xuan, he just stood there quietly, motionless, and Jian Zun and Liu Ye, who were standing on the side at the moment, turned their faces away, they naturally couldn't watch this kind of scene, let alone want to watch it.

However, there are naturally many people who dare to watch it, and it has caused an uproar!

This picture is much more shocking than Wang Xuanshi's display of the golden thunder dragon, after all, everyone knows the beautiful woman here, the first beauty in the Heavenly Palace, and the first person in the titular Heavenly Palace, Nine Heavens Sunset.

No one knows how strong this woman is, and they can't imagine that after Emperor Zhen disappeared for a long time, Jiutian Xiyan entered the disciple's sight as a teacher, and few people would be absent from her classes, not only because she was strong, but also because of her beauty.

However, she never communicates with men, and the only disciple who has been born in an ambiguous relationship is now missing.

Therefore, in the hearts of all the disciples, she is the goddess, and she is the driving force in the hearts of many male disciples!

At this moment, seeing Jiutian Xiyan stretching out his hand to caress Wang Xuan's cheek, this extremely visually impactful picture makes people calm down!

"Holy! Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

"It's not true! This must not be true, how can my goddess touch the cheeks of mortals, he has fine skin and tender flesh, is this what the goddess likes?"

Although this is an illusion of the goddess, judging from her expression, it seems that she is really emotional. Who is this man?!"

"I can't stand it anymore! Where is this Qi Sense Triple Mountain, is it simply enjoyment? If the test in the Qi Sense Triple Mountain is like this, I will definitely sit back and not mess up, and only talk about life and ideals with the goddess!"

......

There was a cry outside, and there was no shortage of heartache, indescribable embarrassment, and loneliness, but Wang Xuan couldn't see all this, he only felt that his blood suddenly fell silent, and a voice came from his heart.

"Can I borrow your body?"

The moment this voice came, Wang Xuan was really startled.

He didn't think that there were things in his body that he didn't know, and that he was still conscious? He instinctively wanted to ask a question, but after feeling the heavy sadness in these words, he said softly: "Okay." ”

He couldn't refuse this emotion, it was like the heaven and the earth were dead and silent, everything was gone, my heart was cold, and there was no sound that could move him.

But he still has to ask for Wang Xuan, which makes Wang Xuan not surprised.

At this moment, in a mansion in the Heavenly Palace, Jiutian Xiyan, who was worshipped as a goddess, seemed to be stimulated by something, sitting quietly at the elegant and classical sandalwood table, with a veil covering the rest of his face except for his eyes.

And at this moment, above the veil, are crystal tears.

Her mouth muttered, but you could be sure from her voice that she must have been happy.

"Finally, it's time for you. (To be continued.) )