Chapter 747: Molestation

'Shuangrong''s eyes narrowed sharply, as if sensing that the fire was not dissipating, and the afterglow glanced quickly behind him.

But I saw that the real purpose of the ring of fire was not to come at her at the beginning, but at this moment, the fire was so bright that the ring rose sharply, and it turned into a circle of fire to block the entrance of the cave with flames.

Her ghostly body, it's really not good to step through that ring of fire like this.

Her eyes shot at Ling Tiansu, and she sneered: "It turns out that you want to trap me here, but it's a pity...... You're here too!"

Ling Tiansu chuckled and said, "I know that your speed is unpredictable and extremely fast, and I am not so handy at controlling this phoenix fire ring, so naturally I can't hit you, since I can't hit it, I have to use the power of this ring to leave you behind." ”

'Shuangrong' flicked the long knife with a greatly reduced ghostly spirit, and a sneering smile appeared on his face: "If you want to fight back against the prey, isn't it a little whimsical." ”

As she spoke, the long knife in her hand had silently cut through her fingertips.

A drop of red blood with a hint of purple intent seeped into the blade.

Immediately, the long knife turned into an extremely fast shadow and attacked directly towards Ling Tiansu's eyebrows.

With such a sneak attack interest, I obviously don't want to talk nonsense with him.

"Hey, hey, you just talk, it's not fun to sneak up on people while talking. ”

Ling Tiansu's tone seemed relaxed, but a drop of sweat seeped out from the corner of his forehead.

Because at the moment when the black shadow rushed towards his eyebrows, his entire Divine Soul Ocean suddenly set off a wave and a monstrous wave, and the whole thing boiled, which couldn't help but make him dizzy.

His gaze was cold, and this attack ...... He actually specialized in the human body and soul.

The people of the Yin Sha Dynasty are really weirdly tight.

Ling Tiansu's fingers flickered rapidly, and a flash butterfly talisman instantly condensed, blasting towards the black shadow of the long knife, making the attack pause, but it did not stop there.

And the other hand is rushing with thunder, unstoppable!

It was the Wind and Thunder Talisman that Wu Ying had taught him.

The bombardment was not completely destroyed, but it finally slowed down the momentum of the long knife a little.

Ling Tiansu slapped the strange stone with his backhand, and the whole person jumped high and avoided the attack.

The whole person is like a gecko with a spiritual fire again, sticking to the top of the inner wall of the rockery, staring at the 'double face' with a faint gaze.

'Shuangrong''s complexion finally changed, his eyes froze, and he said as if gritting his teeth: "It turns out that ...... You're not Ansoul!"

Repeatedly lost in his hands, and finally made her deeply understand the cunning and insidiousness of human beings.

"That's good. ”

'Shuangrong' laughed heavily, his eyes gloomy and gloomy.

Ling Tiansu could understand that her sentence of 'good' was obviously more warlike for him in the Tongyuan Realm.

Through Fang Cai's eavesdropping conversation, he had a deep understanding of how proud this Seventh Imperial Maiden of the Yin Sha Dynasty was.

But Ling Tiansu doesn't care whether she is proud or not, there is no one around at this moment, and he is looking at the same face at the moment, but under the face is a completely different soul, and the anger in his heart begins to breed.

The double knives in his hands flipped and fell into the sheath with great precision.

At this moment, 'Shuangrong' has no sword in his hand, and he doesn't plan to use a blade.

The body above the stone wall was stomped the sole of a shoe, with Ling Tiansu's body as the center, and a round wave of qi was instantly set off, and the abundant yuan force in his body was like a mountain rising with such a simple action.

He raised his fist and fell, like a giant mountain crashing down, the thick yuan force contained in it, the body layer was covered with a luster like thunder jade, and a trace of thunder appeared between the fingers of the fist.

This punch broke through the wind, opened and closed, and the weather came majesticly.

'Shuangrong' eyelids jumped slightly, and he snorted coldly: "I can't do it." ”

Her hands, which had no blades, were crossed over her head, and from the moment Ling Tiansu punched, she sensed that her opponent was just a cultivator who had just entered the Tongyuan Realm.

The boy's fist was a little immature, but the terrifying hurricane set off made the air in this narrow and long rockery passage instantly freeze and evacuate.

A thunderclap rang out around his fist.

Shuangrong's wide-sleeved robe fluttered wildly in the air with her crossed arms, and the soft silk sleeves perfectly outlined the curves of her slender arms.

Even though she was wearing men's clothes at the moment, at this moment, those arms did reveal that they were a pair of women's slender and graceful arms.

If you put aside everything and just look at this punch, these arms can't be reminiscent of a teenager's fist, a woman's arm, and it can burst out with amazing killing power.

The top of the arms with the two hands superimposed, the moment the fists slammed down, a seemingly nonexistent barrier was condensed.

The birth of the barrier brought Ling Tiansu's straight downward body to a halt.

Ling Tiansu's fist did not retract, and the sleeves that were blown to his elbows by the strong wind exposed the tense muscles on his arms, which was quite beautiful with the texture of a teenager.

'Shuangrong''s eyes were slightly raised, and she had no time to pay attention to anything else, as if the power brought to her by this punch by accident was not at all like what a cultivator who had just broken the mirror could exert.

What followed was a hand-to-hand battle without weapons.

Ling Tiansu didn't draw her sword, and she was arrogant, and she didn't summon her weapon back.

This is naturally in the middle of Ling Tiansu's arms.

One blow handover, neither of which was forced back half a point.

'Shuangrong' reacted extremely quickly, and a leg whip was lifted from below, but the fierce leg wind erupted with a cold intent comparable to the edge of a knife and axe, and attacked Ling Tiansu's abdomen directly.

Ling Tiansu's expression did not move, and her right fist still emitted this thunder and lightning, firmly between her arms.

And the left hand hidden behind him turned into a split, and slashed away without fear at the sharp foot of the knife and axe.

At the edge of the palm blade, this thunder half moon was condensed, and it was at the moment when Ling Tiansu took out his palm that he quickly drew a talisman: 'Moon Thunder Slash'.

He fused the power of the talisman into his palm, ready to attack.

The thunder and half moon that seemed to be only one were actually accumulated and superimposed by hundreds of them.

It seemed that the brilliance was faint, but when the palm blade was split, the power of the Moon Thunder Slash exploded instantly, and the golden Thunder Moon was very close to the momentum of the leg whip kicking in a hurry.

The white boot under the feet of 'Shuangrong' instantly turned into a white butterfly and flew away under the repeated slashes of Lei Yue.

The pale black eyebrows furrowed in deep displeasure, and the body of the 'Shuangrong' instantly emitted wisps of black mist, which was so strange that it seemed that her whole person was about to melt into the darkness in the next moment.

However, just when she was about to disperse like a danqing ink painting, she was shocked, her eyes widened, and her cold and sharp gaze carried a hint of annoyance, almost popping out of the three words between her teeth: "You!

She couldn't hide into the darkness as she pleased, for no other reason.

It's just because Ling Tiansu's straight palm was extremely hateful after successfully splitting the snow-white boots under her feet, and it was extremely hateful to continue to turn the palm downward into a grasp, holding the white and flawless ankle that she had no boots and socks to cover in her hand.

He couldn't help but feel that his slender and warm fingers were sparkling in circles on the skin of her palm.

Just now, Lei Yue split not only her clothes, boots and socks, but also the numbing thunder power silently invaded her texture.

At this moment, the touch between her ankles can be said to be extremely sensitive, not to mention being held in the palm of her hand at the moment to tease and play with it.

The stiffness of the whole body is no longer the slightest measure.

Her imperial uncle was not wrong, although she had outstanding cultivation qualifications, she was beyond the reach of the young juniors of the Yinsha Dynasty.

But because of this, she is obsessed with cultivation and has been isolated from the outside world all year round, and now this entry into the WTO is her first trip to the rivers and lakes, so her experience is really insufficient.

Although this body was not her own at this moment, the feeling of the jade foot being touched was indeed transmitted to her senses very clearly.

This couldn't help but give her goosebumps all over her body.

As soon as she looked up, she saw the hateful young man staring at her face with a smile.

Then Yuya withdrew his fist from her arms and grabbed one of her arms with his backhand.

I saw that the wind was reversed under his feet, and how tough his means were to turn out of a circle with her body, and the ice-blue shirt and the satin belt tied around his waist were in an extremely elegant arc under Ling Tiansu's movements.