Chapter Twenty-Five: Naked in Hand-to-Hand Combat

A few feet below the surface, Liang Mengzixiang was drenched in sweat and panting lowly, but the expression on her face was still so cold. There was a cold light flashing in her eyes, Liang Mengzi didn't expect that Fang Xing actually had a purple thunderbolt that was even sharper and more difficult than the innate tiger roaring energy.

For a while, with her cultivation, she was defeated in front of this unexpected powerful force, and she was held in Fang Xingxiong's arms, unable to break free.

At this time, the soil and stones in the deep pit were constantly shaken into powder by the residual strength of Liang Mengzi and Fang Xing's struggle, and the bodies of the two embracing each other were also constantly falling, sinking deeper and deeper. After a few more breaths, the space around the two of them was more than ten feet wide, and it was empty enough to run a four-horse cart, and the bottom of the pit where they stopped was already more than 20 zhang away from the foot of the surface, and cold water had slowly seeped into the bottom of the pit.

As long as the gurgling water flows to the place next to the two of them, it will be frozen into an ice blade by the cold sword qi of the Qingshuang Sword Qi, and then it will be pushed into ice foam by Fang Xing's purple mang thunder and lightning energy, turning into a cloud of snow and falling around the two of them. If it weren't for the fact that these two young men and women both had a killing intent in their hearts to kill each other, this beautiful scenery dozens of feet deep underground would really be a resort for lovers to love each other.

Liang Mengzi didn't expect that Fang Xing would be so difficult, the thunder and lightning energy that flashed with purple light, with a strange stinging power, constantly seeped into her body, which made her want to get out and leave, but she couldn't do it, so she could only concentrate on holding on to Fang Xing, letting those snowflakes and ice foam fall on her body, soak her clothes, and turn into cold water and spread over her insteps.

In March in Dongping, the spring water is still cold and biting. The icy liquid gushing out of the ground quickly spread with the help of these two men and women who were constantly fighting. Gradually, the cold groundwater overflowed Liang Mengzi's instep and calf, and after a while, even the mysterious place where her legs were intertwined had a trace of cold breath pouring in.

Liang Mengzi's face was like frost, his eyes were like snow, the sword aura on his body was like a rainbow, and the awe-inspiring sword intent was tightly locked on Fang Xing. She seized the gap between Fang Xing's strength and hurriedly shouted, "Fang Xing, what do you want to do?" ”

Fang Xing didn't expect that his sudden blow didn't take down Liang Mengzi as he wished, but instead fell into a stalemate with her.

Now, although Fang Xing firmly bound Liang Mengzi in his arms, the Qingshuang sword qi on Liang Mengzi's body was so strong that Fang Xing couldn't completely suppress the resistance on her body for a while, and could only use the purple mang's thunder and lightning to maintain an advantageous suppression. It was precisely because of this that Fang Xing was more reluctant to easily expose the fact that he had discovered Liang Mengzi's true identity.

He heard Liang Mengzi's soft question, but he smiled silently. After a while, he barely managed to squeeze out a smile that matched the greedy color [Light of Harmony] of the gentleman's son, with this lustful look on his face, he said to Liang Mengzi softly: "I don't want to do anything, I just want you!" Beauty, I'm going to condemn you. ”

"You!" Liang Mengzi gritted her purple and silver teeth, and was about to scold the shameless man in front of her, but the first word came out of her small mouth, and she quickly became speechless. It turned out that Fang Xing took advantage of the moment when she was embarrassed, and another strong and compelling energy overwhelmed her body, penetrating her body for three points, and overcoming a layer of protection laid by her in one fell swoop.

She hated it in her heart, but she had no way to face Fang Xingqiang's domineering. When the man suddenly approached her, she fell into passivity. Right now, this man hugged her fiercely in his arms, wrapped his arms around her waist, pressed her hands, and breathed heat in her ears, stirring up a blush between her ears and neck—oops! If they continue to hold each other like this, she will really become the other party's female prisoner.

"What to do? What to do! Why didn't Uncle Authentic come and help me pull him away? Could it be that his old man would also condone this guy to bully me like this? ”

Extremely anxious in his heart, Liang Mengzi glared at Fang Xing fiercely with eyes as sharp as the edge of a sword, and grabbed a gap in his energy transformation, and asked repeatedly: "Shameless!" Wait a minute, Uncle Authentic is here, I'm ......"

She couldn't say the rest of the words. This time, Fang Xing's new energy was very fast, far exceeding the previous speed. This time, along with Liang Mengzi's question, it was another wave of majestic power set off by Fang Xing.

The strong and powerful new energy swept by the two of them, making people hairy, and Liang Mengzi's body surface seemed to have countless sharp needles, tentatively attacking her body.

"Broken!" Fang Xing shouted in a deep voice, his arms were pulled down violently, and the purple light instantly flourished, and the dark iron armor on Liang Mengzi's body burst in response.

Seeing these torn black shirts and shattered armor pieces being swept away by the strong wind, Fang Xing was overjoyed in his heart: "Haha! Now I'll see how you can block it! ”

It turned out that during the time that Fang Xing and Liang Mengzi were holding each other's strength, he had already found out that the dark iron armor on Liang Mengzi's body was actually a magic weapon—this information did not appear on the information given to him by Fang Zhengzong.

This Dark Iron Armor, although it was only a Triple Forbidden Lower-Order Magic Weapon, but this talisman artifact that had been refined by Liang Mengzi's painstaking efforts still caused Fang Xing a lot of trouble. Until just now, Fang Xing used the Purple Yuan Spiritual Light of the Emperor Chu to mix with the Purple Mang's Thunder and Lightning Strength, secretly prohibiting the layer of blood on the Ant Devouring Magic Weapon. In the end, he pry Liang Mengzi's blood-soaked imprint on the magic weapon, and then destroyed Liang Mengzi's close-fitting talisman in one fell swoop with the sharp energy of the purple thunder and lightning - "Uh, and the black shirt on her body. ”

Fang Xing immediately saw that the black shirt worn by the beauty in front of him had been torn into rags by his explosive energy, and even the obscene clothes she was wearing were inadvertently torn by him, revealing a white jade light inside.

Liang Mengzi's shoulders were shaking. In that instant, she had lost her talisman, and under Fang Xing's fierce energy, it was already her best to keep her underwear. Now she is held in his arms, and her thin clothes can't prevent her delicate body from flooding with fire. They hugged each other closely, and each other's bodies passed on each other's sultry breath one after another.

Fang Xing lowered his head slightly, and saw the beauty who was tightly hugged by him in his arms, wearing an off-the-shoulder tight top, and her already delicate figure was even more tempting against the background of the thin and delicate collarbone.

"You're so beautiful. Beauty, get away from me. I want you, and Fang Zhengzong can't protect you! As long as you are gone, we love each other day and night, that Wushan clouds and rain, so unhappy. ”

Fang Xing pretended to be a straw bale, paralyzing the beauty in his arms with words, and on the other hand, the energy on his body poured into the other party's body mercilessly, firmly suppressing Liang Mengzi's every resistance power.

Without the help of the talisman weapon, even if Liang Mengzi had the Qingshuang Sword Qi, which was a great attacking sword qi, he could quickly fall into a predicament under the flush of Fang Xing's thick purple mangs and thunderbolts.

When she heard Fang Xingyan's words provoked, her usual steady breathing was rarely slightly suffocated, and she couldn't help but be in a trance for a moment, before she regained her former clarity. But foreign aid was not coming, and she already believed Fang Xing's words a little bit in her heart. The helpless and helpless predicament made her inevitably discouraged, and in the confrontation with Fang Xing, she was defeated again. At this time, Fang Xing's strength could already faintly control the vital point of her eyebrows.

But at this moment, she couldn't control so much, and under the thick humidity, the clothes on Liang Mengzi's body quickly became wet. The small clothes worn by these daughters' families are pure white and thin, and when they are invaded by moisture, they become crumpled and clinging to their delicate bodies, giving off a good spring.

Liang Mengzi's face was hot, in this kind of embarrassing scene, she was ashamed first and then annoyed, just a moment later, this woman raised her eyebrows slightly, and her eyebrows were full of murder. She glared at Fang Xing again, her whole body was full of blue light, the brilliance was terrifying, and the last wisp of green frost sword qi in her body was forced out by her.

Immediately, Liang Mengzi raised her right leg violently, she didn't even care about the spring light leaking from the raised leg, she just smashed her knee ferociously into the man's vital place.

Fang Xing seemed to have no feeling for her obvious murderous intent and murderous methods. His demeanor calmly resisted Liang Mengzi's last fight, and at the same time, he was distracted and sent his arms away, stretched out his right hand and pressed it towards Liang Mengzi's eyebrows and ancestral aperture-that was the upper dantian of the human body, and the breath of the power of the ancient true emperor on Liang Mengzi's body escaped from here.

Only then did he penetrate a little light of True Emperor Sainthood, Fang Xing felt that Liang Mengzi's eyebrows had a familiar aura, and he was eager to respond to his aura. But between him and the heavy induction inside, there seems to be a layer of mud wall, which makes people feel vaguely untouchable, and there is an extremely faint suction in that layer of diaphragm, which is very weird, and it can actually absorb the light of his true emperor sainthood.

Fang Xing couldn't help frowning, "It's Zi Gu's prohibition again?" A thought came to his heart, and immediately a round of Huang Chu Ziyuan flashed into inspiration, emitting a gloomy light.

"Boom!" Qingshuang Sword Qi and Purple Mang's Thunder and Lightning Qi collided together, making an earth-shattering bang. In the deep pit underground, a violent strong wind burst out in an instant, and the strong wind pressure made the air in the entire pit shrink slightly in an instant, and then exploded. The powerful impact ravaged the earth and rocks, and everything around them was disintegrating and collapsing.

"Boom!" The foundation of the Ming Hall of the venue was finally completely hollowed out in this final confrontation, revealing a huge hollow. In a series of shrill screams, the hollow in the ground could no longer support the heavy two-story building on the surface, and a magnificent wood and stone attic in a three-hall courtyard completely collapsed.

Rubble flew everywhere, smoke filled the air, and a loud noise echoed through the craters underground. However, at this moment, the diaphragm that heavily hindered Fang Xing's exploration of the True Emperor's aura was dispersed by the Emperor's Purple Yuan aura. The path to Liang Mengzimei's ancestral knack has since become a thoroughfare.

"Bang." Liang Mengzi's leg and knee hit Fang Xing's right hand, and he used his strength to grasp the beautiful leg that seduced the soul,

"Let go of me." Liang Mengzi struggled, her round and jade beautiful legs swaying desperately between Fang Xing's palms, trying in vain to get rid of the fate of being pinched and caressed. But at this time, Liang Mengzi suddenly felt that as Fang Xing pressed her eyebrows lightly, there was an electric current, rushing from his fingertips into her eyebrows, and then from her eyebrows to her whole body.

A crispy [Harmonious Light] numb power began to spread rapidly throughout her body, and she suddenly felt weak all over, no trace of strength was gone, and even her body seemed to be out of control.

At this moment, she and Fang Xing looked at each other face to face, only to feel that his eyes were extremely bright, and the figure revealed in those eyes was cold and desolate without the slightest flesh [Harmonious Light] desire. Compared with the look of the gentleman before, it seems that he has changed a person, and there is no resemblance.

Liang Mengzi blessed her soul for a while, and her heart was full of energy, and she finally gave birth to a panicked mind. She couldn't help but tremble, and asked in a trembling voice with the remaining strength in surprise, "What do you want to do?" ”

Before the words fell, her body was already weak and she fell into Fang Xing's arms.