Chapter 1236: Master's hometown
She is like a hungry snake with an empty stomach, about to eat the fullest and sweetest fruit, and all the ** in her heart has been drawn out.
Although she hadn't eaten it yet, when she thought that the little man of Master Shizun was actually the legendary emperor, she couldn't suppress her excitement in every inch of her skin.
That's exactly what I mean. The poisonous snake dressed in the skin of a beautiful woman smiled charmingly.
Shizu's body was uncontrollably trembling slightly.
The next moment, a thin cool hand came to the top of his head, and its movements were as gentle as if it were caressing a wounded animal.
But Shizutsu only felt the unprecedented cold, the cold temperature seeping through his skin from his fingers, and he knew the sea.
It's hard to describe the feeling, it's like falling into the mire of death, watching yourself slowly fall, but there is nothing you can do.
Above the sky, a man's roar was heard.
Immediately afterward, a terrifying power swooped in, shaking the white bone earth and colliding wildly, and the gloomy eyes actually erupted with endless fear.
Shizu's teeth also trembled slightly, but it was not because of the man in the sky, this fear actually came from the woman in front of him who made him willing to die.
She pursed her lips and smiled, her voice as clear as smoke: "Don't be afraid, it won't hurt you." ”
The voice was full of bewitching power, and she told him not to be afraid, and he was really not afraid at all.
Shizu's last bit of consciousness and memory in this world is the beautiful tail note that rises slightly and flutters.
He really didn't feel any pain, and he didn't hear any bone cracking when the thin, cold fingers were inserted into the skull.
It's clear that he's doing extremely cruel and cold things, but Shizu feels a strange feeling of tenderness and tranquility.
The flames in his pupils gradually extinguished, and the thick clouds swept through, with a strong smell of blood that made the scalp tingle, and the fierce wind swept Tianjing's long hair, and her slender and beautiful five fingers had completely sunk into Shizu's skull.
Silvery flames continued to pour out of his features, but his countenance was so serene that he didn't seem to feel any pain.
The skin and even the soul soon became mottled and dim, and the cold vertical pupils of Tianjing Wan became brighter and more moving, as if they had been washed by the weak water of the Tianhe, like the stars in winter, clear and mysterious.
The man's killing machine has come, and the fierce blood flame is imminent, instantly illuminating the entire long sky realm, behind the man, there seem to be countless more stars and suns, and the entire space is scorched with a scorching sound of cracking.
The sky was blood-red.
The long wind ruffled her beautiful hair, and her white fingers gracefully and loosely pulled out of the pile of burning ashes.
The overwhelming firelight fell like rain, and Tianjing smiled in the fire rain, the red lines at the end of his eyes were a few strange, but his eyes were like quenching ice and snow.
She stared at the man in the sky: "Look, sure enough, my luck is good, you can't kill me." ”
She looked down slightly, her eyes fell to a corner of the land of Kyushu in the world, and her tone was playful: "Look, she is different and has a lot of fun." ”
On the window lattice of the corridor, Rong Xiu stared at the sky, wiped the blood from the corners of her lips, and smiled.
The plundered divine power continued to fill her soul, no, it was not so much plunder, but rather dedication.
Shizu's voluntary dedication to the divine power was unhindered, and with the predatory power of the god killer, it quickly merged into her origin power.
The god of the upper position has his own unique divine power and talent.
He is the god of the wind, and the wind breaths without a trace, faster than any Taoism in the world.
In the midst of the flag-like fire, a gust of wind swept away a cloud.
Tianjingwan's figure, just like the unpredictable wind and clouds above the sky, disappeared.
Heaven and earth reunited with light, and the blinding firelight disappeared, but in this realm, all sounds disappeared, and fell into an eerie silence.
The clouds on the man's face slowly disappeared, revealing a desolate face, his eyes were dark, and the tall body standing in the wind was cold and merciless, and the morning light that penetrated his body was lined by his breath, cold and solemn.
After a long time......
"If you can't escape, no matter who you are, you can't escape......"
A cold voice shattered the peace of the world.
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A violent shattering sound woke up the morning light and the dawn.
Hurried footsteps broke through the tranquility of the morning, and the door was hurriedly pushed open by a bare hand.
"Ah Juan!" "Cang pity a black dress, the black skirt is gorgeous, tattooed with the sun, moon and stars, quite careless, but also against the majesty of the demon.
But there was an anxious look between her eyebrows, and when she saw the weak woman lying on her stomach among the snow-white plush carpets, her eyes suddenly widened a little.
Tianjing Wan did not respond immediately, but closed his eyes, burying all the cold killing intent and evil qi under his eyes.
Beneath his chest, the burning anger of indignation boiled and rolled like magma, and his mind was confused to the extreme.
All kinds of memories and scenes from 10,000 years ago kept flying in her heart, and the unstoppable killing intent made her cold blood boiling and shouting.
Even after eating the power of an anemo god, the stomach pouch became more and more hungry and bloodthirsty.
Hearing Cang Lian's voice again, the boiling demon blood in her body flowed more and more frantically, and her five fingers pierced through the carpet, deeply embedded in the cold earth.
At this moment, she actually wanted to eat the mercy in her belly!
Seeing the strangeness of Tianjingwan, Cang Pian's eyes were unpredictable.
She took out a glass green lantern from her sleeve, and an ancient Buddha was painted on the surface of the glass lamp, and a flame popped out from her fingers, and the wick burned and burned.
The ethereal and ancient meaning of calming the soul of the god ethereal, she gently rested this precious and extraordinary glass green lamp on the table, and then greeted it in the direction of Tianjingwan and squatted down.
Tianjingwan only felt that the back of her hand was gently swept by a wisp of skirt, as if she was grasping a life-saving straw, as if she was pulling tightly, her lips were tightly pursed into a cold red line, her eyes were closed, and she refused to say a word.
Cang Lian hugged her thin back, as if comforting, and as if loving, and gently patted her vest with her palm.
Mo Ye's long hair covered half of her face, her slender and soft eyelashes hung low, and her eyes, which had always been sharp and sharp, were now filled with a hazy and soft light.
Her eyes still had the laziness and charm of waking up from a deep sleep, and her cloudy eyes were full of wetness, like a rustling rain that had just fallen in a bamboo forest.
She whispered slowly: "It's okay, Shizun is here." ”
Hearing the soft voice, Tianjing's pursed lips finally relaxed, and let out a low whine like the mournful cry of a young beast.
Her body was cold, but soft, lying on her pitiful legs, like a docile little snake with its fangs put away.
She finally opened her eyes slowly, and the murderous intent and coldness in her eyes had disappeared very much before she opened her eyes.
Only a piece of spring water is as soft, as always, with affection and veins, and the eye circles are flushed with a thin red, revealing a weak and pure charm.
She shouted softly, "Master." The voice was slightly hoarse, but it was even more charming, like a cat's paw scratching in people's hearts.
is obviously a very well-behaved appearance, but I feel that she is a little hateful and restless.
Cang Lian stared at her deeply, and just wanted to let go of her body, and wanted to help her to the bed, but her waist was hugged tightly by the little apprentice: "Master, Master, let me hold her for a while?"
Cang Lian blinked, her heart was strange, it was clear that she and the little demon had no children, why did she suddenly have a sense of pride in being a mother?
Xu is good glass green lantern played a role, Tianjing Wan felt that her turbulent soul and that distraction were steadily merging, she glanced at the green light on the table, and her eyes were in a trance for a while.
The blue eyes reflected the dim candlelight, and she suddenly said, "Is the master homesick?"
Cang Lian was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "What, did you have a nightmare? ”
Tianjing arched around her waist, sniffing the faint fragrance on her body, and her consciousness gradually calmed down.
She knew very well what she was talking about, and she knew that it was very willful, but she still continued: "Shizun has been in the spirit world for thousands of years, don't you want to go back to your homeland?"
Cang Lian didn't know why she suddenly mentioned such a heavy topic, and her voice became soft and ethereal: "I can't go back......"
Tianjing suddenly clenched her sleeves, raised her pretty face, her eyes were deep, flowing with broken stars, and she said seriously: "As long as the master wants to, you can go back." ”