Unexpectedly, she saw through the idea that he couldn't bear to hurt this body in his heart, and she didn't even glance at Ling Tiansu's claw that was fatal enough to penetrate her throat.

The body does not dodge or dodge, and it comes straight and straight.

It was only after this stalemate that she unhurriedly and disdainfully lowered her head and glanced coldly at the palm clasped around her neck.

She sneered: "I've been rampant for so long, and I haven't seen you have the ability to hurt this body." ”

There was a disdainful smile on her face, but she was secretly frightened in her heart.

Because she found that this young man's body was incomparably strong and unbreakable, she attacked with all her strength, but it was only enough to break through his heart muscles, and it was difficult to score another point.

You know, her real purpose is to dig out his heart in one fell swoop!

Ling Tiansu glanced down at his blood-stained heart, his body shook slightly, and he tried to shake the palm on his chest with his strength, but found that the fingertips were getting tighter and tighter.

He lowered his gaze a little further, and silently glanced at the bare left foot, but his skin as white as snow was now covered with dust, and his trouser legs were even more embarrassed and ragged.

After he chuckled, he looked up at her and said, "Oh, I broke one of your shoes, or if you let go of me, I will take off my boots and compensate you?"

'Shuangrong' replied coldly: "No need!"

Although her tone was cold, she still unnaturally hid her bare left foot behind her.

This kind of small action naturally couldn't hide Ling Tiansu's eyes, and he secretly laughed in his heart that these seven princesses hadn't grown much at all......

The hand around her neck tightened a little, deeply embedded in the soft skin, but Ling Tiansu did not penetrate her skin with great measure.

His body sank suddenly, Ling Tiansu ignored the sharp pain in his heart, his body half-squatted down, and he took a steady step.

The right leg swept towards her left foot, which she thought was quietly and silently retracting, with lightning speed!

Under the fierce sweep of the leg wind, the other intact white boot also exploded again, and the body of 'Shuangrong' was crooked, and he fell sideways uncontrollably.

Ling Tiansu grabbed his neck with one hand, and between life and death, she still did not let go of his heart, and still stubbornly clasped her five fingers.

Under the vigorous movement, there was a muffled grunt between the two.

Falling to the ground, pouring.

Ling Tiansu pressed 'Shuangrong' to the ground extremely roughly, and simply sat on her, his fingers pinched her neck hard, but the expression on his face was extremely calm and cold, and he said word by word: "Get out of this body for me!"

'Shuangrong' was pinched so that his face turned red, and the corners of his forehead were bulging, and he looked so pitiful and pitiful.

But she was unmoved, and let the blood from the heart on her chest above fall on her cheeks.

She struggled to utter words: "Don't think!"

As he spoke, his right hand clenched into a fist and threw a punch upward, hitting Ling Tiansu's abdomen with a dull sound, and the abdomen was deeply sunken and buried the fist in it.

Rao is physically strong, and he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood, spraying him all over his head.

Ling Tiansu noticed her movements, but he didn't avoid it, he also clenched his fist, and the punch was slammed on his cheek like a vengeance.

Then the fist kept beckoning to her face, the attack was like rain, and her face gradually became hideous, and her voice was hoarse and distorted: "Come out! come out! come out! come out!"

The blood aroused the madness in the depths of the half-demon blood in his body, and the chest that was wide open because of the battle exposed the black demon fox totem, which was spreading with fierce demonic nature.

The soul under his body had no choice, and the long-pent-up killing intent could not be released, which made him very depressed and uncomfortable.

'Shuangrong' couldn't endure this kind of humiliating attack, while resisting the attack of the raining fists, and his own men kept clenching their fists like a torrential rain.

"Puff puff ......"

A frightening muffled snort came from Ling Tiansu's body.

When the terrifying fist landed on him, he could even see the back clothes and black hair he pressed against her, and a wave of qi continued to vibrate.

That wave of qi meant that the fist intent that fell on him was flowing from the end of his abdomen, like the internal organs, and was transmitted to the back section.

Ling Tiansu can be said to be enduring this inhuman pain and attack at this moment.

And he dropped his fist, without using a trace of Yuan Force, and bombarded away with his own strength.

Because if he uses Yuan Li, he doesn't need to punch more, and if he punches down, Shuangrong's face will already be fleshy.

He didn't want to ruin Shuangrong's face, and the reason why he dropped his fist was just to humiliate the people under him.

Between the two sides' fists, Ling Tiansu's expression was distorted and calm, even though the corners of his lips were bleeding continuously, but he was already continuing this period of battle.

And 'Shuangrong' was already shocked, secretly saying what kind of demonic physique this kid was, carrying her so many punches, and still not falling.

She didn't want to wait any longer, so she finally let go of Ling Tiansu's heart, withdrew her fist and grabbed it back, and forcefully choked the palm that Ling Tiansu held around her neck, pinching its bones into a dislocation.

And the fist that kept bombarding the abdomen also adjusted its position, and hit Ling Tiansu's forehead with a punch.

As soon as the punch was implemented, the speed of Ling Tiansu's punch also suddenly stopped, and he felt a sharp pain like a headache and a tinnitus piercing the periosteum.

He was shocked away by a punch, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the layers of black qi swirling above the fist, and he knew that the punch must have invaded his soul.

'Shuangrong' got up from the ground with rapid breathing, and straightened out his scattered robe with his bare feet.

She raised her hand to wipe the nosebleed from her cheek, and then looked coldly at Ling Tiansu, who was struggling to get up on the ground.

She gritted her teeth and flew up, the black qi on her fists dissipated, crushing Ling Tiansu under her, obviously to avenge Fang Cai's arrow.

With the strength of his fists alone, the crazy punches of the old scene reappeared.

Ling Tiansu raised her arms to block, but she quickly grabbed the wrists of both hands with one hand, tightly pressed them on the ground above her head, and continued to focus on the punches without being disturbed.

Ling Tiansu was silently next to her fist, enduring the sharp pain of punching and punching.

The strange thing was that at this moment, even though the sea of divine souls was turbulent, his brain suddenly became extremely clear and calm.

In his heart, he kept secretly deducing the odds of victory, if it was in terms of force alone, he might not be able to fully suppress the Seven Princesses of the Yin Sha Dynasty.

Her body strength is too weird, and she also overwhelms him in terms of cultivation realm, if she wants to successfully force her out of her body without damaging this body, it is basically impossible.

But since Ling Tiansu has found the Shahai headquarters and walked here, he has to find a possibility in this impossibility.

Quickly calculating in his heart, combined with all the things he had just fought before, after he received ten punches in succession, he had already calculated twenty-seven response plans.

After receiving another twenty punches and nosebleeds, he finally eliminated twenty-six of the twenty-seven options, and chose the least lethal but most effective method of dealing with it.

The corners of Ling Tiansu's eyes showed a hint of helplessness.

If he had a choice, he really didn't want to develop a long-hidden natural ability.

Because that's really ...... It's so ungentlemanly.

But at the moment, I can't take care of it so much, because only this method seems to be the best way to deal with the inexperienced family squatting princess in front of her.

This time, 'Shuangrong' did not stop at all, and the movement of raising his fist and falling was slightly stunned.

Because at this moment, she actually felt the tense body of the young man under her slowly relax.

Could it be that this kid can't stand it and finally wants to surrender?

She was puzzled and vigilant, after all, she was bitten by a snake once and was afraid of the well rope for ten years.

She knew that this young man was cunning and weird, and he couldn't tolerate it.

So the action of falling punches was just stunned for a moment, and then it slammed down again.

This time, when the fist fell, it was no longer only the blood that cracked open the corner of the eye, but also a cold tear.

'Shuangrong' was suddenly shocked, and she actually beat the arrogant, cunning and domineering little ghost to cry.

She finally stopped her fist, and with a kind of pleasure in her heart that she had raised her eyebrows and avenged her revenge, she closed her fist and looked down at him, already eager to admire the embarrassment of her enemy.

What disappointed her was that at this moment, there was not much fear and submission on the young man's blood-stained face, but his eyes were clear with emotions that she couldn't understand, staring at her silently.