Luoyang stared at the mature version of Yanhu, unable to believe his eyes. The shock in his heart was actually no less than a lyric that made Jiang Hanshuang have a big belly.

There was also a question swirling in his mind.

How could there be a "Song of Chaos" spell in this world?

Fang Zheng and Fang Yuan's feelings were no better than Luoyang's, and the two of them couldn't believe their eyes. Just the true body of the white tiger just now, it is at least the true body of the white tiger at the level of the demon king, even if you don't count the demon method of the white tiger spirit, it is just the attack power of the real body, who would dare to face it head-on to the average immortal?

A tiger pounced, thousands of pounds of real body impacted, and a mountain had to be flattened!

Yanhu suddenly stretched out his hand to hold up the two lumps of burden, frowned and said, "Big brother, why has it become so big, can it be smaller?"

It's really big, a little bigger than the big-breasted brother Black Humerus Butterfly.

Luoyang was speechless.

Fang Zheng turned his head and didn't look.

Although the master with a rectangular face has a romantic history and is known as the king of the white top mountain stick, the white tiger spirit is a Taoist companion who loves his disciples, and he, the master, should avoid suspicion or avoid suspicion.

Yanhu glanced back, and frowned again: "And the ass, this is too big, I still like the way it is."

Fang Yuan wanted to speak and stopped.

She really wants to remind Yanhu that a man's favorite is a woman with big breasts and a big buttocks, just the figure of the white tiger essence body, many women dream of it, she got it for no reason, and she still dislikes it, isn't this stupid?

But in front of her father and Senior Brother Park, she cherished her image, and she couldn't say these words.

"That, Senior Brother Han Wu, can you sing me a little higher, just as tall as you." Fang Yuan said.

Luoyang smiled and said, "No problem."

But at this moment, Yanhu's Dharma Body crackled and shrunk rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to its original state.

"Haha! I've come back!" Yanhu smiled happily.

Fang Yuan sighed in his heart.

This silly girl.

"Senior sister, you have also seen it, this is just the mana of the spell, and the mana will return to its original state when it disappears, do you still want me to sing you high with the song of chaos?" Luoyang said.

Fang Yuan was silent for a moment: "Forget it, no matter how tall you are, it's not true."

Fang Zheng suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Han Wu, as a teacher, I don't understand a little, why is it that in the same song of chaos, you sang Jiang Hanshuang's belly, her stomach did not return to its original state, but Yanhu's law body returned to normal?"

Luo Yang shrugged: "I don't know either."

"Senior Brother Han Wu, when and where are you going to see Jiang Hanshuang?" Fang Yuan asked.

"It's definitely not safe in the city, it's ...... outside the city" Luoyang suddenly thought of a plan, "Master, Senior Sister, Yanhu, ...... like this tomorrow"

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The afternoon sun is dazzling.

The Nirvana Immortal Ship left the Immeasurable City and flew westward.

Jiang Hanshuang stood on the bow deck of the ship, overlooking the dense primeval forest, but he thought of the man who killed a thousand knives in his heart.

She admitted that Luoyang did have no grievances with her, but isn't it natural to kill people and seize treasures in the fairy world? Who let him have so many eye-popping treasures on him, what happened to her killing him? What's wrong with her wanting to snatch his baby?

However, she didn't make a mistake and her belly was enlarged, what is the reason!

The anger exploded instantly, Jiang Hanshuang opened his mouth wide, but he didn't make a sound.

A silent accusation, eyes full of blood and tears.

Suddenly, the round stomach moved, and the feeling of pain instantly spread through every nerve, and Jiang Hanshuang's mind was dragged back.

"You evil seed, I will never give birth to you no matter what, and when your father eliminates you, I will kill your father!" Jiang Hanshuang gritted his teeth, and the words were like knives.

The flying book on his body suddenly trembled.

Jiang Hanshuang took out the flying book and unfolded it, and on the animal skin was a symbol similar to "@".

not

has a name, and there is no image, but she has a strong premonition, it is the *** who kills a thousand knives.

Jiang Hanshuang took a deep breath and clicked the "@" symbol with the spirit wood stick.

A cloud of spiritual light burst out, and Feishu slowly levitated.

On the animal skin of Feishu, an angular and three-dimensional face emerged, with a smile on the handsome face.

It's really the one in Luoyang who killed a thousand knives!

"Frost Fairy, I thought you were still in Infinite City, but I didn't expect you to leave so soon, and it looks like you're looking forward to our meeting, right?"

Jiang Hanshuang snorted coldly, "You want to see if there is anyone else on my ship, right?"

Luoyang sighed, "Why don't you believe me like that? Since you said so, let me see your ship."

"I knew that I couldn't believe a word that came out of your mouth!" Jiang Hanshuang turned and walked to the stern.

Feishu hovers above its head, "capturing" images of the ship.

There was not a single person on the deck of the Nirvana.

Jiang Hanshuang circled around and returned to the bow deck, and said coldly, "Are you satisfied now?"

Luo Yang said, "When dealing with you, I have to guard against it. Your ship has three floors on it, and there's a cabin underneath, so you can show me too."

"You're enough! There are only two people in control of the ship on my ship, you can see it if you want it, and you can see it if you don't pull it down!" Jiang Hanshuang said that if he turned his face, he would turn his face.

"Don't get excited, if there's only two people on your ship, what does it matter if you let me see it? For you, it's just a shame to lose, but for me, it's a matter of life and death."

Jiang Hanshuang glared angrily: "You have to see it, don't you?"

Luoyang nodded.

"You just have a request for you, and if you want to see it, I'll let you see it." Jiang Hanshuang turned around and entered the shipbuilding, one floor, two floors, three floors, and finally went down to the bottom cabin.

Luoyang also saw the bridge of the fairy spaceship for the first time, and on the ground of the bridge was a huge magic seal, as well as several "machines", some of which were pure metal structures, some were metal and wood structures, and some were metal, wood and stone structures.

No matter what the structure is, those materials are all refined spiritual materials, and several "machines" still have magic seals on them.

At a glance, the interior of this spaceship gives Luoyang the feeling that it is a product of "steampunk". Thinking in the big direction, the fairy world is on a development path of mixing technology and magic. However, this technology is not the kind of technology in Middle-earth, it is something unique to the fairy world. A striking feature is the "machines" in the bridge, which look like rudimentary models, but provide powerful mana that allows a huge wooden sailing ship to fly in the sky.

And in Middle-earth, the flying aircraft carrier that only exists in human science fiction movies is a little larger than this. However, according to the limitations of human technology, it may not be possible in another thousand years, but here, a sect's spaceship can fly in the sky at a speed of hundreds of yards.

Indeed, there are only two fairies in red who control the spaceship.

Jiang Hanshuang returned to the bow deck, and a cold expression appeared on his beautiful face: "Are you satisfied now?"

Luo Yang smiled: "You are really trustworthy, have you got the Tiankong I want?"

Jiang Hanshuang said, "It took me a lot of effort to borrow the Heavenly Bar from the Infinite Sect Sect Master Huang Fengqi, and it is on this spaceship."

Luo Yang said excitedly, "Show me!"

Jiang Hanshuang raised his hand and pointed to a nearby mast.

Feishu leaned up with her movements.

From Feishu's "shooting" perspective, a golden rod is tied to the mast, which is engraved with words, symbols, and patterns, all of which are spiritual texts of the fairy world.

"You really keep your word, I'll give you a place, you come here." Luoyang is very satisfied.

The image disappears.

A minute later, two red dots appeared on Feishu, separated by a long distance.

Jiang Hanshuang glanced at it, and immediately frowned: "No

Do you say west, why do you go north again?"

Before she set off, Luoyang contacted her and asked her to fly west, but now the location of the meeting is in the north.

Whoosh!

Figures came through the air.

Jiang Hanshuang looked back, and a group of black-pressed immortals came with swords.

Flying at the front was Huang Fengqi, the sect master of the Infinite Sect, and his two beloved wives accompanied him by the left side, his sister Sikong Xin on the left, and his sister Sikong Ling on the right.