Liu Junhuan was surprised and delighted, and fell to his knees: "Ask the seniors to be fulfilled!" ”

Zi Mist snorted coldly: "What's the hurry! Forcibly breaking the ban will definitely damage your Netherworld's body, do you still agree? ”

Liu Junhuan was taken aback, and asked later: "After the defect, what will happen?" ”

Purple Mist said lightly: "It's the power of the Netherworld Body that has been reduced, but in the future, there is still a chance to repair it, it all depends on your chance." ”

Liu Junhuan was stunned, somehow, she glanced at Ling Xiao, and then resolutely said: "It's okay to do this, it's all up to the seniors to arrange!" ”

She had no idea what the power of the Netherworld Body was, but seeing that Ling Xiao did not have a spirit body, but his combat power was extremely terrifying, and she expected that the power of the spirit body was not as magical as she imagined, and it didn't hurt to be a little missing.

What's more, Zi Mist also said that there is still a chance to repair it in the future, go out and borrow the channel of the Cardinal Sect, and then inquire slowly.

For her now, whether she can cultivate or not is the most important thing!

Zi Mist said "um", and then said: "Also, this body has been lost, only the remnant soul remains, and I can't personally cast spells on you, so I can only ask someone to do it for me, but his cultivation is insufficient, and he can only use the most brutal way to transmit mana, which will inevitably hurt your body, and I don't know if you can stand it......"

Liu Junhuan didn't notice anything different, and said: "As long as the prohibition is broken, let alone injured, it is the seniors who let me go up the knife mountain and go down to the sea of fire, and the little woman will never regret it!" ”

Seeing that the dream of half a lifetime is just around the corner, Liu Junhuan is in a mood, how can she take care of anything else?

"Since you have this determination, then okay, you let that kid come over and cast a spell on my behalf!"

Purple Mist said.

Liu Junhuan hurriedly called Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao was still immersed in ecstasy, and after hearing this, he groaned slightly, and said, "Senior, my mana is low, I'm afraid it's difficult to take on a big responsibility, why don't you let June help?" ”

Just listened to the front, Liu Junhuan thought that he was unwilling to make a move, and his heart was very wronged, but after listening to the last sentence, he was immediately overjoyed!

June's cultivation is clearly far beyond that of a Qi Refining Cultivator, far above Ling Xiao, if she does it for her, it will definitely be better than Ling Xiao!

Liu Junhuan's eyes were full of tears, and she was very grateful to Ling Xiao.

This guy is usually cold, but at critical moments, he still cares about me!

She was overjoyed when she thought of this.

How did she know that Ling Xiao had won the Star Flame Vine, and seeing the Heavenly Grade Zhuji Dan beckoning to her, she was naturally in a good mood, even if Liu Junhuan made more excessive requests, he might have agreed!

When June heard this, he didn't say anything, just snorted coldly.

Who knew that Ziwu sneered: "The little girl is a dragon clan, and she can't learn the rough hard way of this seat." ”

All three of them were stunned.

Ling Xiao had no choice but to nod and say, "Okay, what should I do?" ”

It's not bad to learn one more spell.

Listening to the meaning of Zi Mist, it seems that this method has a natural restraint on the evil power, which is similar to his armor removal talisman.

"Come here, reach out." Purple Mist Road.

Ling Xiao left as he was told.

In the purple mist, a ball of golden light suddenly appeared, like a scorching sun rising into the sky, extremely dazzling, and it disappeared into Ling Xiao's body in an instant!

Ling Xiao only felt that a flame seemed to rise in his abdomen all of a sudden, and it suddenly burned his whole body.

"This seat has sent the mana to you." The old god of purple mist was saying, and suddenly rolled for a while, and suddenly shot a burst of spiritual light, which was thrown in front of Liu Junhuan.

"Girl, take this grass to relieve your pain a little."

Liu Junhuan looked at the pink grass in front of her, hesitated, and still opened her mouth to swallow it.

"I ...... How? Ling Xiao secretly lucked Huang Tingjing, resisted the heat and uneasiness in his heart, and asked hesitantly.

Zi Wu smiled, and in the laughter, there were three points of ridicule and seven points of seriousness.

"Since it is an obstacle to spiritual practice, it is natural to 'pierce' it! Rest assured to cast spells, this seat will not bother, haha......"

Before the words fell, the chaotic mist in front of Ling Xiao's eyes tumbled for a while, and the figures of Purple Mist and June were cut off in an instant.

Only Ling Xiao and Liu Junhuan were left at the scene, looking at each other.

Ling Xiao scolded in his heart.

When has it been, Zi Wu is still playing dumb riddles with him?

How, exactly?

He looked at Liu Junhuan hesitantly, but saw that this woman suddenly bent down, half-kneeling on the ground, her body trembling slightly.

"What's wrong with you?" Ling Xiao was taken aback and asked.

He stepped forward to pull her, and as soon as he touched it, Liu Junhuanjiao suddenly sighed and fell on him.

"Ahh

Ling Xiao was shocked.

He felt that this woman's body was unprecedentedly hot, clearly penetrating the black robe, as if it was about to burn!

"Hot ......"

Liu Junhuan pillowed the crook of his arm, breathing like a gossamer, his delicate body struggled in pain, as if he couldn't breathe, and ripped off the hood on his head.

So in front of Ling Xiao, there was that face that captivated the country and the city, at this moment it was like a ripe fruit, bright red, and she was as beautiful as a fairy, and the color of every inch of her skin exuded endless fatal temptation.

Ling Xiao was stunned.

Liu Junhuan looked at him in a daze, and suddenly rushed out and kissed him.

The hot red lips seemed to be flames, wanting to ignite Ling Xiao's whole body.

Rumble!

There was a roar in Ling Xiao's mind, and he finally understood.

What kind of elixir did the purple mist give to Liu Junhuan just now?

It's clearly an evil thing that urges lust!

I'll you immortals!

Ling Xiao scolded the eighteenth generation of Ziwu's ancestors in his heart.

What pierces the barriers?

What is a brutal hard way?

A set of small words, you fucking want to go to graduate school?

"You ......"

He wanted to push Liu Junhuan away, but when he lowered his head, he happened to see her gasping violently, looking painful, as if she was tortured, but even the breath she exhaled was intoxicated and full of affection.

Ling Xiao was stunned.

When have you ever seen, such a beautiful woman?

She smiled timidly, and her eyes regained a moment of clarity, flashing a little determination.

"Ling Xiao, help me ......"

She whispered, her face flushed, full of shame, she slowly closed her eyes, her slender eyelashes trembled gently, as if she was afraid, and the three thousand green silks fluttered gently, in his breath.

She hugged him tightly, as if holding on to the last hope.

Ling Xiao was stunned.

The delicate body in her arms is crisp and boneless, exuding a strange and good aroma, which seems to come from the depths of her clothes, as if it comes from between her lips and teeth, which makes people can't help but want to find out.

So between heaven and earth, it seemed that only there was left, the fanatical and seductive flames on her delicate red cheeks.

He trembled his hands, and finally hugged her, feeling the soft and gentle body, and in an instant, the flames burned everything and reason.

"Ahh

The two rolled to the ground and kissed deeply.

The world was spinning, but only each other was left in front of them.

Whoa......

Inside the robe, the runes fluttered, drowning out his wild brute force, drowning out her gentle obsession.

Bone-eating feelings.

It turns out that time is so long, it turns out that the pain is so short, only the bright and bright red joy of the moment is eternally imprinted in the long river of memory and will never fade.