High in the air not far from this lake, there were two people suspended in the sky, and the two of them looked at the black shield by the lake lightly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

One of them was an old man with half-white hair, and the other was a woman, who was the old man surnamed Song and Fairy Ling of the Demon Spirit Sect.

For some reason, the black veil that Ling Xianzi had covered her face had been removed, revealing a picturesque face, although there were some crow's feet at the corners of her eyes, but it added a bit of mature charm.

"Senior Sister Ling, it's really not easy for this girl to forget her feelings, just this shield, if I don't use my divine sense to forcibly break through, I really can't see the internal situation. ”

The old man looked at the situation below, revealing a look of surprise.

"Why, Senior Brother Song still can't spy on me. Hearing this, Fairy Ling said in a cold voice.

The old man surnamed Song showed a look of crying and laughing, shook his head and said, "Senior Sister Ling, you misunderstood, I'm just curious about this exercise." ”

"Besides, even if I have the heart to snoop, I don't dare to take action, the Yuan-devouring technique in the girl's forgetfulness is extremely domineering, and my old bones still want to spy on the Yuanying Dao. ”

Hearing this, Fairy Ling couldn't deny it, and quietly stared at the scene below, as if she could see through the black shield.

Seeing that Fairy Ling ignored it, the old man continued: "But Senior Sister Ling, along the way, I have told you about several wind attribute supernatural powers of Nie Wufeng, and Senior Sister knows him quite well, I don't know if there is any way to deal with this powerful cultivator of the Dan Period. ”

After finishing speaking, the old man looked depressed, he had comprehended this Nie Wufeng's difficulty last time, during the battle, the attack could not hit the opponent at all

Fairy Ling said lightly: "Nie Wufeng's cultivation is a mutilated ancient technique called Wind Shadow Due, this exercise is incomplete, and few people have successfully cultivated. ”

"However, his comprehension of the wind attribute is extremely strong, and he can easily practice this exercise, and he is especially proficient in the art of retreat, and only a cultivator of a great realm can catch him. ”

"Judging from your description, as well as Nie Wufeng's performance during the foundation building period, his current strength is almost undefeated in the same class. ”

"There may be monks he can't deal with, but there is nothing that can kill him. ”

"Unless a few of us trap him in a sealed formation and restrict his retreat. ”

The old man surnamed Song frowned and muttered, "Isn't it possible to ask a senior uncle from the sect to deal with him?"

Fairy Ling said again, "But Nie Wufeng has one of his biggest weaknesses, which is his Hidden Spirit Root. ”

"You mean when his spiritual root disappears, but we don't know when his spiritual root will disappear. ”

"I know, according to the days, today is the day when Nie Wufeng's spiritual root disappears."

The old man surnamed Song wanted to say something, but suddenly saw that on the black shield below, the demonic qi fluctuated, and obviously there was a different change inside.

Fairy Ling's eyes flickered, and he said in a low voice, "The Yuan Devouring Technique has begun. ”

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In the shield below, after Lu Kun was pushed down by Shen Mengyao, he really felt a taste of ecstasy, Shen Mengyao's vajra recipe is a great achievement, his body strength is not small, his skin is elastic, his touch is excellent, and the most important thing is that his physical strength is excellent.

The crazy request almost made Lu Kun unable to parry.

At this time, Shen Mengyao was disheveled, sitting cross-legged on Lu Kun's body, her body couldn't stop shaking, her hands touched Lu Kun's face, and said in a somewhat sad tone: "Brother Kun, I'm sorry, in order to take revenge in person, Mengyao has no choice now." ”

At the same time, a few crystal clear tears fell from his eyes, smashing down on Lu Kun's chest like marbles.

"Meng Yao, you?"

As soon as Lu Kun spoke, he found that Shen Mengyao was shaking faster and faster, and with a bewitching moan, a dark black demonic qi appeared on her body, and then this black qi converged at the place where the two combined.

Lu Kun immediately felt a paralyzing force spread throughout his body, making him unable to move, his clothes had been taken off, and the spirit control arm had also been taken aside, and there was no way to release a single spell.

There's no way to use mana to get rid of it.

And his muscles couldn't even release the two-color shield under the influence of this paralyzing force.

Immediately after, a suction force came from below.

Lu Kun's hairs stood up unconsciously, and he felt a strong crisis, as if he was deep in a black hole at the entrance and was about to swallow him.

This suction seemed to be aimed at all the parts of his body that contained energy, and his muscle mana was found at the first time, and the muscle mana was like a turbulent river, flowing rapidly.

Feeling that his mana was gradually decreasing or even disappearing, Lu Kun was full of incomprehension, looking at what Meng Yao had a cold expression on his body, he couldn't figure out why Shen Mengyao wanted to absorb his mana.

He said with difficulty, "Why!"

"Meng Yao, why don't you have a choice?"

Shen Mengyao didn't answer, she sat cross-legged on Lu Kun's body, as if she had closed her eyes and breathed, and the breath on her body was rising steadily, and finally she easily broke through the bottleneck in the early stage of foundation building and reached the middle stage of foundation building.

At the same time, Lu Kun's muscle mana was also washed clean, and then this suction force seemed to feel Lu Kun's physical energy, and he was not satisfied, and a stream of black gas climbed towards Lu Kun's flesh and blood, as if it was greedily eating away at his muscles.

"Ahh

Lu Kun couldn't help but scream, as if there were countless small insects tearing at his flesh and blood, the pain was incomparable, and in the eyes of outsiders, Lu Kun's body was shriveled up as if it had lost moisture.

And Shen Mengyao, who was sitting on him, became more and more ruddy, and a strange fragrance gradually emanated from her snow-white delicate body.

Fairy Ling and the old man surnamed Song who were outside smelled this smell at the same time, the old man surnamed Song was fine, Fairy Ling showed a shocked look, and couldn't help but say: "How is it possible to have a body of the Yin?"

The old man surnamed Song's face changed greatly, and he asked with some trembling: "Are you talking about the Yin body that is comparable to a single-attribute spiritual root and has no bottleneck in the promotion stage?"

Fairy Ling muttered, "Although the Yuan Devouring Technique is domineering, I have never heard of it that it can make people have this kind of physique. ”

"Could it be that Meng Yao's Kwai Water Body has mutated under special circumstances?"

"By the way, the Yuan Devouring Technique can devour a special physique, which means that Lu Kun also has a special spirit body!"

A stick of incense time passed, the black light curtain dispersed, revealing the figure inside, Shen Mengyao put on a long black skirt and stood aside, the tears on her face had completely disappeared, and her expression returned to a cold color.

The whole person exudes an incomparably cold aura.

And Lu Kun, who was lying on the ground, had changed his appearance greatly, becoming skinny, and even his face had become skinny, at this time his eyes were blank, looking at the extremely cold woman in front of him.

Shen Mengyao glanced at Lu Kun lightly, threw a black cloak at him to cover his body, and then took out a flying magic weapon, and flew in the direction of the Demon Spirit Gate without looking back.

Lu Kun looked at Shen Mengyao's flying back, feeling his body getting weaker and weaker, and all kinds of questions flashed in his mind.

"Why? You haven't told me what to ask? Why is there no choice!"

"No, I can't die so easily, by the way, Qi and Blood Pill!"

This thought flashed in his heart, Lu Kun gritted his teeth, and his hand moved with difficulty to the spirit control magic weapon on the ground on the side to grab it, and struggled to put it in his hand.

Then there was a slight mana fluctuation on his body, although Shen Mengyao's Yuan Devouring Technique was extremely domineering, but there was no way to deal with the liquid mana in Lu Kun's bones.

He slowly opened the storage bag, took out the two Qi and Blood Pills, and put them all in his mouth, and then a stream of Qi and Blood Breath surged in his body, and his face gradually became ruddy.