The fish intestines cut through the blood curtain, the cyan light and shadow broke free, the body swayed like a wave of blue waves, the delicate body cruined against the rock wall and dodged, the three thousand sea blue and green silk danced with the wind, and the beautiful woman's face was full of vigilance.

Several imperceptible sounds of breaking the air sounded in the dark, from far and near, and there were bursts of roars. The sound of the roar seemed to have been tricked, making people smell the weakness of the legs, Qing Xuan's swift figure stagnated slightly, Dai Mei wrinkled into a ball in pain, waved his hand behind him, and set off a gust of wind to block the roar.

Qing Xuan's body was stunned, and the sharp object that broke through the air was imminent. The scarlet scorpion's tail spikes followed in the blood light, and the spikes pierced into the rock wall without much sound, as if a knife was cutting tofu.

Even the long red tube shaped like a pistil in a flower behind the spike of the scorpion's tail pulled back, and a few spikes were withdrawn, only to see that the originally thin crack on the rock wall was only a few blinks of an eye by the unknown blood poison on the spike to corrode a hole the size of a sea bowl, which was really extremely vicious.

In the darkness, a sultry laughter sounded in the ears, and the lotus step moved lightly to show its true face.

The bright red material is close to the delicate body, and the seductive arc under the woman's chest and waist is set off vividly. But if you can see the extremely bewitching face on the woman's face and the scarlet things under the skirt, I am afraid that no one will dare to have the same beautiful thoughts as before.

Several long red tubes are covered with blood, and if you look closely, you can faintly see blood flowing in them, which is actually turned into an organ in the abdomen. Yin red blood sausage with scorpion tail thorns rolled upside down into the big red dress, Yu Ji looked at Qing Xuan, who was holding the fish intestine as a careful shape, her eyes wandered on the youthful and energetic body, her eyes were hot, and she covered her mouth and smiled: "My sister is really born with a good skin that charms people's hearts, don't say that a man's heart is moving, even if my sister sees it, her eyes will be red." Why don't you discuss with me, and give your flesh and blood to my sister along with this good skin, and my sister promises to let you suffer less torture on the Huangquan Road, do you think it's okay?"

Yu Ji's voice was soft and sticky, but the cruelty and ruthlessness in her words were terrifying. Women love beauty the most, even if they are all demons and evil cultivators. Yu Ji's qualifications are mediocre, relying on blood skills that violate the harmony of heaven and earth, and her hands are dyed with karma of hundreds of lives, and she has practiced for decades and finally achieved the realm of foundation building perfection. But how can she, who is already over half a hundred years old, endure the withering of her face and goosebumps? The budding virgin essence blood is the most nourishing and beautifying beauty, and it is just a beautiful skin that can be born in the prime of jasper, if supplemented by some secret techniques, it is the best human skin mask.

There was a secret trick in the soft and glutinous voice, and Qing Xuan suddenly felt that her head was getting more and more dizzy when she heard it, and her eyes fell on the fish intestines in her hand, and she involuntarily rose up with a strange thought that wiped her neck. Qing Xuan was suddenly shocked, and bit the tip of her tongue violently, the sharp pain made her sober up, this bewitching woman can even charm women!

When he looked up, a red dress had floated in front of him, Qing Xuan didn't dare to slack off, and the lotus foot swept back lightly. For the first time against the enemy's ten thousand demons and evil cultivators, Qing Xuan was on guard everywhere, attacking less and defending more, not to mention that Yu Ji's cultivation was two small realms higher than her, and the blood skills that should have had a lot of drawbacks were condensed and thick in Yu Ji's hands, and it was obviously soaked for a long time.

Qing Xuan's body technique Qinglian stepping is certainly mysterious, but the mine road is narrow and straight, and it can't play a five-success effect. The grade of the fish intestine is not low, and it is extremely sharp, and it has helped her escape from Yu Ji's scorpion tail spikes and thick blood curtain several times, but it is also contaminated with a lot of poisonous miasma, and her power is blocked, and the green light that flashes at the tip of the dagger is no longer as agile as before.

The blood curtain obscured the vision, and then the elusive scorpion tail spike launched an attack from the blood curtain, and her feet as smooth as lotus white stepped on the blood tide, Yu Ji waved her hand and forced the embarrassed Qing Xuan into the dead corner at the end of the mine.

After several battles, Yu Ji's eyes were cold, and she didn't see much happiness.

She had already known from Liu Yuan that Qing Xuan was a disciple of Qingyun Mountain, although she was not convinced, but she had to admit that this girl's qualifications were really good, with the cultivation in the middle stage of the foundation building realm and the means of the spiritual wind of the imperial envoy, she could resist her blood curtain scorpion thorn, and even the tried and tested charm was difficult to see its effect. If this is changed to an ordinary disciple, any one of them alone is enough to easily kill people. With mediocre qualifications, it took half a lifetime to advance to the foundation building realm, and she was resentful and jealous of those heavenly talents, and now this woman's cultivation was far inferior to her, but she couldn't handle it, how could she laugh?

The red silk material clinging to the delicate body could not hide the magnificent violent ups and downs of the chest, and Yu Ji was full of jealousy and instilled all of them in a few Yin Hong intestines, and swept up several afterimages and shot towards the down-and-out people in the corner. There are all the corners of the rock wall around her, there is nowhere to avoid it, Qing Xuan's heart fell straight to the bottom of the valley, and she involuntarily closed her eyes, do you want to die here?

At this moment, the rock wall at the end of the mine behind Qing Xuan trembled violently, and before she could look back, with a loud bang, a brilliant blue light in the rock wall suddenly bloomed in Yu Ji's eyes. Qing Xuan's blue mang, which stopped in front of him, grabbed it in his hand, and couldn't help but be surprised: "Is it Chang Xi's scabbard?"

The offensive was blocked by an inexplicable scabbard, Yu Ji was fierce, rolled up and fell into the blood tide, together with a few Yin Hong intestines poking out from under the skirt, and submerged into the blood tide, which had the crazy intention of drowning one person and one sheath alive and corroding it.

Tianhuang jumped from Qing Xuan's hand, and suddenly unfolded a solid barrier to block the surging blood tide, and a few scorpion tail spikes hidden in the blood tide stabbed fiercely on the dark blue barrier, and sunken into a large area, but fortunately, the barrier was tough enough not to break.

Qing Xuan was anxious to step forward to help, but suddenly there was a childlike babbling voice in her ears. Qing Xuan looked down at the scabbard with flickering lines on the surface, was it difficult?

"No... Don't be afraid, be brave, Daddy said, as long as you are fast enough, the wind... I can't catch up with you. And that talisman, don't... Don't be reluctant, use it when you need to. ”

The voice of the Heavenly Desolation Spirit in the scabbard was innocent, and he recited the sentences Chang Xi had said word by word and transmitted the sound to Qing Xuan.

The Spirit of the Heavenly Desolation froze when he saw Qing Xuan, moistening the corners of his eyes. It didn't know the meaning of Qing Xuan's tears hanging on her cheeks at the moment, so she only blushed and stretched out her arms, seriously dealing with the surging blood tide in front of her, babbling and protesting against the blood tide disgusting and sticky hands.

"Chang Xi, this guy, knows how to point fingers, I'm not a fool. For some reason, Qing Xuan felt that there was inexplicable strength in the hundreds of limbs. Recalling the story Chang Xi told her about him that night, Qing Xuan suddenly understood a little what allowed him to stand in front of tens of thousands of disciples in Qingyun Mountain.

Standing up straight, the tears in the corners of his eyes were dried by the wind, and holding the fish intestines tightly, Qing Xuan nodded at Tianhuang, who was trying to hold up the barrier, and smiled.

The barrier suddenly collapsed away, and the sky was curled upside down and hung on Qing Xuan's waist. When the surging blood tide was unblocked, the cyan spirit pattern representing the wind on Qing Xuan's forehead lit up with a bright light, and the cyan spiritual power around her body swung into a whirlpool visible to the naked eye.

The Wind Resisting Spirit Weapon resonated with the cyan spiritual power behind him, turning into a pair of cyan hands that flicked left and right, separating the surging and revealing Yu Ji with a surprised face after the blood tide.

Peace of mind is the only way to achieve far.

The previously obscure mantra suddenly became clear at this moment, Qing Xuan entrusted all his body and mind to the wind, and a phantom of Qinglian the size of a ruler was born under the lotus feet, which condensed but did not disperse. As if passing through an invisible barrier, and as if an invisible shackle had been removed, a vacuum-free passage suddenly exploded in the blood tide, and Qing Xuan only felt that the wind whistling in her ears disappeared in an instant, and there was no restraint anymore.

A mouthful of shell teeth involuntarily shivered, Yu Ji couldn't believe what she saw in front of her, how could that good person really disappear without a trace? When she reacted, she only felt that something seemed to be pasted on her back. She took it off with her backhand, and it was just a thin piece of rune paper, scribbled one vertical and one horizontal. She wanted to throw it away, but found that she couldn't move anymore, only her eyes suddenly enlarged.

Between the surging blood tunnels, two brilliant lights were shocked.

The sword intent swept and withered, and what she had endured for half her life was the bloody red face that she had endured for half her life.