Qingqiong was completely bad. This teenager, she is bound to win today!

With a light clasp of her fingers, she pinched a magic decision, and the formation inside the embroidery building began to operate, and in front of the two of them, a thousand beautiful illusions rose.

It is true that Shen Yu's level cannot create too grand an illusion, but with the addition of the formation, Qing Qiong's cultivation realm is enough to change the scene in this room.

Few people know that Qingqiong's exercises are passed down from the Buddha's cultivation, the so-called one flower and one world, one leaf is strange, and it has its own mysteries.

And what she practiced was not the vajra lineage, but ...... Joy Zen.

Qingqiong straightened her waist, pressed her toes, and tried to touch her lips.

The palm of her waist was already extremely hot, and Qing Qiong also sneaked her hand into the belt of Shen Yu's robe.

"Hmm......" Shen Yu looked at her gaze that had turned into water, but firmly held her hand.

He stepped forward with reluctance and pushed the man in his arms to the point where he could not retreat, while maintaining great restraint, as if he could not break the last scruple and was unwilling to follow his heart.

The warm thumb of the bone joint rubbed against her palm and stroked it carefully, so that she could only maintain the gentleness that she could suppress, so that Qingqiong couldn't help but be moved.

She has seen countless sinkings and indulgences, but she has rarely seen love and restraint.

The two of them smelled each other's breath, and Qingqiong was even more anxious, but the gradually deepening force in her hand made her a little puzzled.

Isn't there something wrong?

When she first started to think like this, there was an extremely sharp sound of breaking the air over their heads.

Outside the house, a sword, with the momentum of splitting mountains and seas, slashed here!

A sword!

The formation was violently shaken, and a complete formation was displayed from the ground of the embroidery building, and the light was shining!

It was a sunny day outside, and Mei Yan stood in the air, his momentum was as dignified as a mountain, with a heavy sword in his hand, black light was raging, and the wind and rain were coming.

The flowers and plants in the courtyard were blown away by the wind, and around Mei Yan, a murderous whirlpool like a substance had already formed!

"Qingqiong slut, get out of here!"

Mei Yan used aura, and his voice was like Huang Zhong Da Lu, resounding through half of the Zhengyi Sect floating island.

She shouted this voice, and without waiting for the master to reply, she rounded the heavy sword with her backhand, and it was another sword according to that formation!

With one force breaking through ten thousand coincidences and vigorously producing miracles, Mei Yan didn't know anything about the formation, but under the two heavy blows, this magic circle was already flickering like a candle in the wind.

She narrowed her eyes and put the heavy sword on her shoulder again: "You still won't get out of here?"

The people in the room seemed stunned and unresponsive, and the third sword slashed down without hesitation.

The circle flickered wildly, dying in vain, and eventually, shattered!

Only then did Qingqiong push Shen Yu away, and there was a huge sword mark on the ground - splitting the wooden building, smashing the green bricks, and slashing at the feet of the two of them!

"Crazy woman, are you going to openly kill people in the sect?"

This sword was specially slashed at her head, but fortunately she ran fast, otherwise she would have been seriously injured if she didn't die!

Mei Yan saw her jump out and raised her sword blade again, brewing the next fierce killing move. The heavy sword body was like a door panel, and Shen Yu saw this sword for the first time.

There are too many weapons in Master's hand to count, and I don't know where they all come from, as if he always picks a random one and uses it, but this heavy sword seems to have been specially selected to demolish the house!

Mei Yan is here to demolish the house.

At the same time, she is also surrounded by a set of swords and stars, ready to give this slut a hard blow at any time.

Qingqiong twisted her waist, rode up lightly on the clouds, and waved her hand to summon a few phantoms.

Three Qingqiongs quickly appeared in the air - this is an old trick, and when Mei Yan saw it, she frowned with disgust.

The eighteen weapons of the god of war were all unsheathed, murderous, and Qing Qiong also shook the belt of the robe triumphantly, maliciously provoking her bottom line.

The two were originally from the same family, but they were like enemies!

"Master. Shen Yu looked up, he didn't listen to his master's words, he almost suffered a loss, and he was caught right at this time, which was really empty-hearted.

And he's in a mess right now!

His whole body was hot, his face was pale, and only his cheeks were red, but after the effect of the formation was lifted, his gaze quickly returned to clarity as if it had been washed by heavy rain.

Mei Yan raised his sword, landed among the broken bricks and tiles on the ground, and asked coldly, "What are you doing?"

"I'm waiting for you. Shen Yu looked at her cautiously, at a loss.

Mei Yan turned around and blocked in front of him, what he said just now was actually not asking him, his own apprentice was young and ignorant, to put it mildly, it was all Qingqiong's fault!

With a wave of her hand, she pointed forward with a heavy sword: "I ask you, what are you doing?!"

By the way, he stepped forward and smashed a remnant of a bluestone brick.

Shen Yu's cold hairs all over his body stood upright, feeling the wind and thunder shaking in the distance, he knew very well that Mei Yan's current mood was furious!

Qingqiong confronted her from afar, unconvinced, but she was very nervous.

"Crazy woman! I can't taste a bite of it, even if you are greasy and crooked with your own apprentice?"

This kind of words made Mei Yan's face full of disgust: "Slut quibble!"

The flying sword was sacrificed, and a few streamers were originally light and sharp, but at this moment, under Mei Yan's anger, it was also like thunder.

Qingqiong didn't dare to slack off, and directly gave up one of the phantoms, and the body disappeared in place. However, such a forcible conversion between virtual and real, after losing the blessing of the formation, the consumption was also very huge, and her face was white at that time.

"I'm a slut, you're a slut!"

Qingqiong was rarely interested today, but she was forced to brake forcibly, she was also very angry, and she crossed her waist like a shrew and scolded Mei Yan.

"Pretending to be serious, and even eating grass on the edge of the nest in private, what qualifications do you have to say about me?!"

"Strong words!" Mei Yan didn't want to pay attention to her, and the eighteen weapons in her hand were also used with all her might.

She stepped on a flying sword under her feet, surrounded by a seven-star set of swords, and a dark iron heavy sword in her hand, which was really sharp.

Qingqiong watched Mei Yan show her claws, her face was also like earth, and she didn't dare to slack off! She pinched the law with her hands and used all her strength, and the scene of the small courtyard changed again.

Green grass and fragrant flowers grew on the ground, and Miao Yin sang, and four huge black shadows slowly stood up, holding various magic weapons in their hands, and used their bodies as shields to block Mei Yan's flying sword.

Several of Qing Qiong's phantom figures also gradually enlarged, revealing the appearance of Luo Tian Holy Maiden!

Mei Yan had already gone crazy, she didn't dare to keep her hand anymore, and she didn't even dare to run away.

She didn't want to do that, either. But if she ran away if she didn't resist, she would inevitably be caught and die on the spot......

"Mei Yan, if you have something to say, is it too much for you to destroy my cave mansion!"

The three Qingqiong shouted angrily together, which sounded quite powerful, but it was still slightly inferior to Mei Yan's ferocity.

"Why am I like this, you don't have a number in your heart?"