on the island.

Strange rocks and vines hanging branches.

Both wild cranes dance in the breeze and sing to the mountain birds during the day.

Groups of young people gathered, both men and women, dancing, drinking, or hugging.

It is true that when you wake up, you must indulge, and you are younger and more frivolous.

Anyway, everyone knows that the owner of Meteorite Island, the Evil Eye King, kills people without blinking, and no one will want to provoke them, and the people on the island have also developed a temperament of being empty-eyed, and no one wants to be on duty.

At this time, above the sky, suddenly a little thunder was born, at the beginning, such as the size of a grain of rice, after a moment, jumped into the sky, thunderclouds rolling, lightning shocking

Crash

Thunderbolts as thick as a child's arms fell from mid-air, burning a pair of men and women who were hugging each other for fun.

"Ah, not good. ”

"There is an enemy attack. ”

"Run. ”

The rest of the people were not slow to react, they had been peaceful for too long, and they didn't have the courage to face the battle at all, so they ran away, shouting at the top of their throats while running.

"Can you run away?"

Jing Younan paced out, waved his big sleeves, and the power of thunder was vigorous, entangled the fleeing people in an incredible way, and killed them hard.

With his current cultivation, it was not difficult to kill this group of small ants without crushing the ants.

However, Jing Younan's action was not small, and it soon alarmed the people on the island.

I only heard the bell ringing, the layers of treasure light cracked, and more than a dozen monks appeared in front of the mountain gate surrounded by a woman.

Jing Younan raised her eyes and saw that this woman had a fairy bun combed on her hair, peach blossom eyes, deep eyebrows, purple lips, and was wearing a gauze skirt as thin as cicada wings, with a high slit and a smooth **, slender and long.

Enchanting, charming, sensual.

As soon as the woman stood in the middle of the field, there was a faint indescribable fragrance permeating the air, as if the qi in the space was all beautiful and dyed pink.

"It's the enchantress of the Jindan realm,"

Jing Younan stood with his hands in his hands, and saw at a glance that this woman had a special physique and was not a human being.

"Young man, why did you break into our Meteorite Island at night?"

The enchantress's voice is tactful, even if it is a question, it is still seductive, and the person who scratches it is itchy in his thoughts.

Not to mention anything else, the people around the enchantress couldn't help but make a confused look when they heard such a wonderful sound, and they could imagine the temptation and confusion in it.

However, Jing Younan was not tempted and confused by this, he let out a long roar, and with a finger of his hand, the thunderclouds on the gate of heaven suddenly swelled to the size of half an acre, enveloping everyone present in it.

Bang

Under the thunder, except for the position of the enchantress, more than a dozen other people didn't have time to sacrifice magic weapons, and they were blown into slag.

"Ah,"

The enchantress let out a scream, she didn't expect the young man on the opposite side to come up and make a move, she was caught off guard, and was actually caught in the thundercloud by the other party.

"Hook the soul,"

Fortunately, the enchantress is also the cultivation of the Jindan Grandmaster, and he quickly took out his own pipa magic weapon, and the slender jade fingers were like flying, beating one by one, and the notes were combined together, which was graceful and unparalleled, but it hooked people's souls.

"Insect carving skills,"

Jing Younan stood with his hands in his hands, running Xuangong, thunderclouds rolling down, and a venerable thunder god traveled in the center, with wings on his ribs, holding a Zhentian drum and a thunderbolt cone, cruising back and forth.

"Give me a crackdown,"

The divine light in Jing Younan's eyes burst out three feet, and he fixed the enchantress.

The next moment, a group of thunder gods rushed forward one after another, and in less than three breaths, they blew the pipa magic weapon into powder.

"Don't,"

The enchantress knew that her life was on the line, she no longer resisted, her expression changed, she was pitiful, and the gauze skirt on her body didn't know when it landed, revealing the bumpy and delicate body inside.

"Don't kill me,"

The enchantress bit her purple lips, and her delicate body seemed to writhe according to a natural melody, and the scenery was infinitely better.

"Stupid,"

Jing Younan scolded, and Donghua Ciguang Xingchen Ruler flew out of his sleeve and hit the forehead of the enchantress, and a peach blossom bloomed red.

Waving to put away the jade ruler, Jing Younan's body was vertical into the air, the surrounding thunderclouds were agitated, and the arc-shaped lightning was raging, constantly extending.

"Let's go,"

Jing Younan incarnated as a thundercloud, half an acre, and the thunder god cruised, sweeping in all directions.

The demons and demons who ran out of the island when they heard the movement were swept up in the thunderclouds before they could react, and they were turned into powder.

"Haha, happy,"

This is the first time that Jing Younan has gone all out to carry out Xuangong since the triple transformation of the pill, and it is simply killing people like hemp, crushing forward.

From a distance, I saw a thunderbolt roaring forward, and all those who stood in front of it turned into powder, domineering and boundless.

The other side.

Zhao Yanfu covered her body in a black skirt, with a thin waist and long legs, and her chin was slightly raised, which was indescribably awe-inspiring.

At this time, Zhao Yanfu did not have the charm in Jing Younan's arms, and her whole person exuded an amazing coldness, as if the actual killing machine was permeating, stirring up the space

"Kill,"

Zhao Yanfu was a little jade, and the nine-story pagoda flew out of the gate of heaven, and the pearls under the eaves hung high, and the layers of brilliance burst out, dyeing half of the sky golden.

The nine-story pagoda continues to grow larger, from three inches, to one zhang, to three zhang, to seven zhang, to ten zhang, the golden dragon is entrenched above, and the dragon is chanting in the sky.

Bang

The ten-zhang pagoda fell to the ground, and the dust was flying.

The magic circle that the demon general on the island had just arranged was completely crushed by Zhao Yanfu's rough and simple force, and it was impossible to stop it at all.

"Dead,"

Zhao Yanfu pulled out the magic sword, the sword light lit up, and the heads flew up one by one.

Of the more than 20 demon soldiers and generals present, none of them ran away, and all of them were punished.

Looking up at the menacing thunderclouds on the island, Zhao Yanfu pursed her red lips and whispered, "I really never forgot to make such a big move."

After saying that, she moved her body and killed towards the center of the island.

The last side.

Shen Shuangyue combed her hair into a cloud bun, wore a blue and white silk pleated satin skirt, and put a small shawl on the outside, lining the perfect curve between her waist and hips, and painted plum blossom makeup on her pretty face, which was elegant and charming.

She gave birth to a lotus flower under her jade feet, and the lotus steps moved lightly, and her posture was graceful.

One by one, notes emerged from her fingertips, rising upward, outlining the stave out of thin air, and the colorful brilliance burst out, and the fairy sound was pleasant.

At this moment, Shen Shuangyue's whole person seemed to have turned into the most beautiful note, sounding without wind and fragrant from the sky.

When the demons and demons present heard such a wonderful sound, they were stunned and motionless as if they had all been immobilized.

Shen Shuangyue smiled, bright and bright, she waved her cloud sleeves, the ribbon wrapped around her hips, and the fragrance was gusting.

Click,

One by one, the demons and demons fell to the ground like half a piece of wood, and the primordial spirits collapsed and became walking corpses.

One of the Xuangong of Linlang Immortal Mansion "Heavenly Sound Ascension Immortal Song", a sound of heaven, a sentence of ascension to immortals, fluttering, killing people invisibly.

"These two guys, why are they so much moving,"

Shen Shuangyue muttered, her body moved, as if turning into a note in spring, jingling, and disappeared into the field.

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