The man in black smiled on his face, his eyes widened, and the light was too powerful to dodge at all, so he could only carry it.

Thinking of this, the man in black had no choice but to take out his sword and use all his strength to resist the purple light.

Between the electric light and flint, the power of purple light became more and more rapid.

forced back the man in black for more than ten meters!

The man in black spat out a mouthful of blood, his eyes full of hatred.

"In this way, even if I fight for my life, I will end you!" The man in black took out a yellow talisman and bit his fingertips.

Blood dripped on the yellow talisman and burned into a cloud of smoke.

The Zhenshen Tower instantly burned into a raging fire and went straight to Junchen Night, unstoppable.

Jun Chenye's expression was dyed with a bit of solemnity.

He twisted his hand as a trick, urging the ice phoenix mark left by his sister in his body.

The Ice Phoenix Mark shone brightly, turning into a virtual shadow of the Ice Phoenix and flying between heaven and earth.

The ice phoenix is shining brightly, breaking through the sky! The two collided, and a huge white light broke through the sky!

The ice phoenix and the Zhenshen Tower clashed for a moment, and the sky and the earth turned into ice and snow.

The wind was raging, and the thunder and lightning were intertwined into an overwhelming power grid that shrouded the dense night, carrying the momentum of shaking the mountains and uprooting the trees.

Suddenly, a phantom shadow of the Zhenshen Tower went straight towards Junchen Night, unstoppable!

Junchen was busy resisting with his sword at night, but was forced to retreat step by step by the phantom of the Zhenshen Tower!

Seeing that the Zhenshen Tower was about to press Junchen Ye under the tower, a breeze mixed with the faint fragrance of moon flowers suddenly blew, and the light of the Zhenshen Tower instantly became dim, returning to the appearance of a small tower and falling into the palm of the man in white.

"Sister!" Jun Chenye's voice was mixed with joy that even he didn't notice.

Nangong Qingyao's eyes were cold, and she asked, "Are you Jun Rin?" The Celestials are a little too unscrupulous. ”

Jun Rin's eyes were full of despair, the god of Nangong actually came!

If you let me know my father, I will definitely be punished heavily!

Seeing that the man in black was silent, Nangong Qingyao's eyebrows and eyes were even colder, and the overwhelming coercion went straight to the man in black.

Jun Rin was dripping with cold sweat, and he only felt that his internal organs were about to be displaced, and his bones were about to be crushed.

He laboriously spat out a few words, "God...... I was wrong, I ...... I will never again......"

As soon as the words fell, all the coercion dissipated.

Jun Rin just breathed a sigh of relief, but in the next second, he was strangled by Nangong Qingyao's throat.

"Why did you try to kill him again and again?"

Nangong Qingyao's obsidian-like eyes are breathtaking.

It became difficult to breathe, Jun Rin's face was bruised, and he said with difficulty: "I...... I'm just a little bit of a ghost......"

Nangong Qingyao slowly let go of her hand and stood with her hands in her hands, "Xiaoye, you dispose of it yourself." ”

Her white robe was as clean as snow, still as clean as dust, like the wind and fog in June, the frost and snow in October, and not even half a cent of blood had been stained.

Junchen's eyes were dark at night, and his eyes were full of the grace of the white figure, which was really beautiful.

One can't help but want to be drawn into the abyss, to fall to the bottom of sin with her, to see her forced to be stained with worldly love and pleasure, and everything will be dedicated to herself.

Jun Rin's face turned pale with fright from this, and he hurriedly begged for mercy: "God, please, you spare my life, I don't dare anymore...... No matter how I am, I am also the son of the Heavenly Monarch. ”

Jun Chenye leaned close to Jun Rin's ear, a smile of unknown meaning was hooked at the corner of his mouth, and his voice was dyed with almost inaudible cruelty, "Today, I will spare your life first, but in the future, you will not be so lucky......"

He already knew that his sister was back, so he waited for his sister to save him.

A chill suddenly rose in Jun Rin's heart.

He suddenly felt that the person in front of him seemed to be even more difficult to provoke than the god of Nangong.........

Seeing that Jun Rin was trembling with fear, Jun Chenye turned around with satisfaction, with a well-behaved face: "Sister, let him go." ”

The clothes were slightly puffed up by the wind, and Nangong Qingyao sat on Qingluan, her voice as cold as ever, "Then let's go." ”

The two disappeared into the night sky.

Jun Rin looked at the direction where the two of them left, and his eyes became more and more ruthless.

"Sister, are you really going to let me kill Jun Rin?"

"Or else?" Nangong Qingyao asked rhetorically.

Qingluan's speed was slow, and the breeze was blowing in his ears, rolling up a faint cold plum

Fragrant.

Jun Chenye couldn't help but get close to his sister, sniffing the good-smelling cold plum fragrance, "Isn't my sister afraid of the Heavenly Clan's revenge?" ”

His breath was scorching, and all of it was sprayed behind Nangong Qingyao's sensitive ears.

Nangong Qingyao opened the distance between her and her younger brother without a trace, "Could it be that he can bully you?" ”

Jun Chenye smiled lowly, "Then thank you sister for thinking about me, brother is grateful." ”

As he spoke, he wrapped his arms around his sister's waist.

The waist is slender and weak, and it is unbearable to grasp.

Through the robe, I can even feel that my sister's temperature is lower than that of ordinary people, and it is transmitted to the palm of my hand through the clothes, which is slightly cool and greedy.

Nangong Qingyao was a little uncomfortable, but she didn't show it, so she had to try to ignore the arm confined to her waist.

"Xiaoye, if you let him go today, he won't be merciful, he will only get worse, and he needs to be eradicated in the future, understand?"

Whoever has done something unforgivable cannot excuse his sin, even if he has a great excuse.

"Sister, I understand," Jun Chenye's voice became muffled, like a reprimanded child, a little aggrieved, "I'm just afraid that my sister over there of the Heavenly Clan will not be able to explain, so I ......"

Nangong Qingyao's heart softened, and she couldn't help but relax her tone, "That's it, I just want to tell you that he wants to put you to death, and you don't have to take care of the situation, you have the support of the Yu clan, you don't have to care about anyone or anything." ”

Jun Chenye hugged her sister harder, and was satisfied with the beauty's body, "Sister, why are you so good......"

He bit his sister's name on the tip of his tongue, and with a slight smack, he could taste the sweet taste.

The sweetness melts from the tip of the tongue, lingers in the heart, and flows throughout the body.

Such a good person can only be his ...... Madam......

Nangong Qingyao extinguished the candlelight and slept in her clothes. The moonlight outside is sultry, the sea of clouds floats, and there is an emerald green Qinghai dragon climbing by the window, the Qinghai dragon is leisurely swaying the green leaves in the wind, although it is only a trace of wisdom, but also knows that the person in the house is a stunning beauty, I can't help but want to see the spring through the Zhu window, so I quietly stretched out the branches and leaves, a small green young leaf stretched into the Zhu window, quietly staring at the sleeping beauty on the collapse

Person.

The room was quiet, shrouded in darkness, and even the sound of shallow breathing could be heard clearly.

A gust of wind blew through, blowing away a room of spring light.

Jun Chenye cautiously pushed the door in, and his eyes fell on the face of his sister, who was sleepy because of the drug.

His gaze at the beautiful woman was burning hot, as if it could burn the man's skin.

The beauty's curly and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, like beautiful butterfly wings, seducing people's hearts one by one.

The delicate eyebrows and eyes seem to be carefully carved by the heavens, and they are pleasant.

Pale lip color.

Jun Chenye can imagine that as long as he uses a little force, his lips will definitely bloom with a bewitching red.

Thinking like this, even breathing is a little heavier.

He quickly looked away, trying to calm his breathing.

After his breathing was steady, Junchen sat on the side of the bed and carefully lifted the corner of the brocade quilt on his sister's body.

Immediately after that, a big hand reached into the placket of the beauty's undershirt, and after a little fumbling, Jun Chenye found that thing.

He spread out the paper, which was recording the details of the casting of the "Spell Removal".

If he hadn't cast a secret method on that mandarin duck butterfly, he would never have known that his sister was still delusional about getting rid of the demonic nature in his body.

His eyes sank and he smiled.

I'm not the same as the legalistic waste of Mo Ye.

He trusts and respects each other, but that doesn't mean he's going to hand over all his cards.

He just wanted this noble and cold man now.

As for using despicable means or softening her little by little, it doesn't matter.

Jun Chenye finished modifying the spell, folded the letter paper and put it into Nangong Qingyao's placket, so that no trace was revealed.

The beauty's side face is beautiful, her skin is three points whiter than snow, and her temperament is unattainable.

Jun Chenye only felt a parchy in his mouth, and he rolled his Adam's apple uncontrollably close to the beauty's face.

Eventually, a kiss slowly fell.

The Qinghai swimming dragon by the window took everything in his eyes, and the little leaves almost shook in surprise

Shake.

Early in the morning, Nangong Qingyao pushed open the door, and at a glance saw Jun Chenye sitting on the stone under the peach blossom tree, "Xiaoye? ”

His voice was cool, like the bubbling spring of a mountain stream.

Jun Chenye heard his sister's voice and hurriedly got up, walked towards Nangong Qingyao step by step, and finally stood in front of her, "Sister slept well last night?" ”

A sentence mixed with hot air blew into Nangong Qingyao's ears.

Nangong Qingyao was slightly shaken by the scorching heat, and quickly regained her composure, and said indifferently: "Sleep well, are you meditating?" ”

"Yes, I don't dare waste time, so I wake up early."

Jun Chenye was already handsome, and when he smiled at this time, he turned all beings upside down.

Nangong Qingyao nodded, and said as she walked, "There are still a few years before the Lingyuan Secret Realm is about to open, what do you think?" ”

"Does my sister want me to go through it?" Junchen walked side by side with his sister, and the two walked to the peach blossom tree and sat down.

"Well, you are now at the seventh layer of the Void Netherworld, and the best way to cultivate is to enter the Lingyuan Forest."

The peach blossoms on the branches swayed in the wind, and the fragile petals fluttered along the wind and swept into the air, and then fell on Nangong Qingyao's hair.

Jun Chenye's attraction was attracted by the person's spring color than Huajiao, and he couldn't help but want to kiss the person's hair, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he pressed his thoughts, "I listened to my sister's orders, I just want to see my sister, I'm afraid it's half a year later." ”

The tone was full of strong reluctance.