Luo Santong and Song Qingfeng appeared suddenly, and they disappeared very suddenly, and by the way, they also helped Ye Chuyi and Song Zichan to bring the door. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Old *** I'm rubbing, what should I do in this situation now?"

"There's no way, eh, I was so confused back then, and I became a flower thief!"

", you have to give an idea, right?"

"Unless there is a miracle, or you have a special mental formula to suppress the demons, otherwise, it is actually quite good to be a flower thief, and I can teach you some experience when I go back!"

"By your sister......"

In Ye Chuyi's sea of knowledge, Ye Chuyi's face was crazy, and he roared towards Tian Boguang.

However, in reality, Ye Chuyi is much more violent than Ye Chuyi in the sea of knowledge, King Kong's incorruptible body is spread out by the heart demon, and the defense is invincible, allowing Song Zichan's hand knife to slash up and down but not care, a pair of big hands are tyrannical and fanatical groping on Song Zichan's body.

"Leaf, one, uh-huh!"

Song Zichan's innate true qi erupted several times, but she couldn't break free from Ye Chuyi's palm, her instinctive lips opened slightly, wanting to say something, but at this moment, Ye Chuyi, who was like a beast, kissed him like lightning, and a tongue was wrapped around Song Zichan's mouth like a spiritual snake.

"Uh-huh......"

In an instant, Song Zichan's eyes widened, and a series of innate sword qi bloomed all over her body, slashing at Ye Chuyi's body, but only splashing a piece of spark.

"Don't, woo!"

With an exclamation, Song Zichan's cherry mouth was blocked by Ye Chuyi again, and at this time, Ye Chuyi's big hand, I don't know when, penetrated into Song Zichan's small vest and quietly stroked Song Zichan's chest.

"Damn, Tian Boguang, you old ***, you have an idea, if you go on like this, it will be over sooner or later, something big will happen!"

"The mouth is wrong, in fact, you still feel very cool, right? I really can't help it, it's better for you to calm down and enjoy it!"

"Me,!"

What Tian Boguang said was so reasonable, in the sea of consciousness, bursts of soft touch came, and Ye Chuyi found that he was speechless.

Turtle Buddha Ten Thousand Years, although it doesn't play a big role, in the sea of consciousness, although Ye Chuyi has a very cool feeling that keeps coming, but he still can't accept his uncontrollable behavior, so he simply puts on the Turtle Buddha Ten Thousand Years trend, and keeps reciting the "Pure Heart Mantra" he found on the Internet.

"A pure heart is like water, and clear water is the heart. ”

"The breeze is silent, the waves are not alarming. ”

"Sitting alone, the harp whistles. ”

"Zen silence is settled, and the poisonous dragon is gone. ”

“......”

The Taoist "Pure Heart Mantra" is not a special mental formula, it is just a Taoist song recipe from the pre-war era that Ye Chuyi looked for from the Internet, although it may not play a big role, but Ye Chuyi still hopes to do his best to obey the destiny of heaven, as much as possible, and work hard himself.

Perhaps it is the firmness of this will that affects reality.

In the dark night room, Song Zichan had tears of unwillingness and humiliation in her eyes, and even her pants were taken off most of them by Ye Chuyi, her expression was desperate, her eyes were empty, and she was almost about to accept her fate.

At this moment, Song Zichan was in a daze, and felt that Ye Chuyi, who was suppressing herself, seemed to be a little weak.

Bang!

In the end, almost hopelessly, Song Zichan slashed out with a hand knife again, and a wound a foot long was torn out on Ye Chuyi's chest, and the whole person was chopped out several meters away and slammed into the wall.

Half of his pants were taken off, how could he be saved so easily?

Song Zichan was stunned for a moment, and then a pair of peach blossom eyes flashed an incomparably fierce gaze, and the true qi around her body was rolling, and an incomparably bright innate sword appeared in the room, as if she was about to cut Ye Chuyi on the ground in half at any time.

"The sky is high and the earth is wide, and the water is flowing with clouds. Fresh and cure, straight to make a living. To the best of nature, the road is a natural ......"

A subtle sound like an ant song murmured from Ye Chuyi's mouth, intermittently, and every time he spit out a word, a wisp of blood overflowed from Ye Chuyi's seven holes.

"Is it a heart purifying mantra?"

Song Zichan is a descendant of a big family, and her family's martial arts heritage is extremely profound, and this kind of Taoist pure heart mantra that was extremely famous in the pre-war era, Song Zichan heard it at once.

Looking at Ye Chuyi again, Song Zichan could even clearly see that on Ye Chuyi's body, the pale golden brilliance flickered intermittently, and on his hideous face covered with blood, there was a kind of uncompromising struggle and persistence in his eyes.

The blood lines were revealed, and little fine blood beads began to seep out of Ye Chuyi's body, which was the prelude to exploding and dying.

Going mad, this is the calamity of the demons.

Like a lightning bolt, Song Zichan looked at Ye Chuyi who was rolling wildly on the ground in shock, and her mind was blank.

As the heir of the family, Song Zichan naturally knows what the calamity of the heart demon represents, this is the real martial arts master, when the three-star is consummated, the martial arts are flourishing, and when the true form realm is promoted, the calamity will appear.

In human society, it is not uncommon to see countless acquired and innate masters.

But the real grandmaster's promotion to the true form is not necessarily one out of ten thousand, and the horror of the heart demon calamity is like a mountain, blocking the number of human super powerhouses.

Although Song Zichan didn't know why there was such a demon calamity on Ye Chuyi's body, all of a sudden, Song Zichan suddenly understood why Ye Chuyi suddenly became crazy after saying a few words to herself.

After waking up from the shock, Song Zichan tidied up the messy clothes on her body, her face was flushed, and when she looked at Ye Chuyi, she looked at Ye Chuyi with a complicated look in her incomparable resentment.

After hesitating for a long time, the innate true qi on Song Zichan's body slowly converged, and after countless struggles, Song Zichan looked at Ye Chuyi, who was more and more covered with blood on the ground, and finally came to his side, reaching out to support Ye Chuyi against the wall.

"Damn, why are you here again, wait for Lao Tzu to do you, get out!"

Recruiting land, Ye Chuyi suddenly opened his eyes suddenly, and his eyes with a strong beastly aura were scarlet, leaving only the last trace of clarity.

Song Zichan could see that Ye Chuyi on the other side wanted to roar loudly, but the blood lines densely covering Ye Chuyi's body were too torturous to Ye Chuyi, almost making Ye Chuyi unable to make a sound.

"Why?"

Song Zichan knows a lot about the Heart Demon Tribulation, because there are many people in Song Zichan's family who have fallen on the Heart Demon Tribulation, Song Zichan couldn't figure it out, so she simply asked Ye Chuyi very strangely.

"For your sister, hurry up, I may not be able to hold out for long!"

The aura on Song Zichan's body, like an orchid musk deer, is simply the most poisonous and poisonous poison for Ye Chuyi at this time, Ye Chuyi's face is full of pain and hideousness, but he has the strength to open his mouth.

"Why?"

Song Zichan stared at Ye Chuyi with straight eyes, no one could figure it out, Song Zichan's thoughts at this moment in her heart just asked Ye Chuyi again.

"Damn, I'm afraid of you! I practice the method of Guwu Pure Yang, the moment of promotion to the innate level, there are nine tribulations and one difficulty, before the Pure Yang Dacheng, the female color is the biggest demon tribulation, I am now the sixth tribulation, everything that can be said has been said, if you don't leave, I really don't dare to guarantee what will happen, and I will struggle out of the control of the demon again, I don't have that ability!"

Ye Chuyi said with an unsteady breath, the red light in his eyes flickered, as if he might be controlled by the demon again at any time.

There was silence for a long time, and when the golden brilliance on Ye Chuyi's body rose again, Song Zichan was extremely abrupt, and pointed at Ye Chuyi's forehead.

"You read it to me, the husband of the Tao, there are clear and turbid, there is movement and quiet. The sky is clear and the earth is turbid, the heaven and the earth are moving, the men are clear and the women are turbid, and the men and women are moving. Reduce the cost to the end, and give birth to all things. The clearer, the turbid, the movers, the base of stillness......"

Above Song Zichan's fingertips, there was a very agile innate true qi, like a substantial biological electric wave, which passed through Ye Chuyi's flesh and blood, and never entered Ye Chuyi's mind.

And with Song Zichan reading word by word, what appeared in Ye Chuyi's sea of knowledge was a visualization of the continuous rotation of yin and yang, which was extremely illusory and full of the slightest.

"This is the yin and yang chapter in my Song family's "Knife Sharpening Technique", maybe it will be of some help when you cross the heart and demon tribulation, the mourning platform is clear, and you can look at the yin and yang two qi, you can do it yourself!"

After finishing speaking, Song Zichan's fingertips moved away from Ye Chuyi's eyebrows, and a pale color flashed on her pretty face.

This is a special technique created by a strong human being in order to give his disciples a better preaching solution and prevent the spread of the exercises, and imitate the bioelectric wave stimulation method in virtual technology.

Looking at Ye Chuyi, who was about to enter the state, Song Zichan's face flashed with a look of struggle and change, and finally after viciously shaving Ye Chuyi into a bald head, Song Zichan turned around and left the room.

In fact, it wasn't until Song Zichan left the room for a long time that the door in the room was pushed open again, and Luo Santong and Song Qingfeng, who looked sneaky and obscene, looked into the middle of the room, and saw that in a corner of the room, Ye Chuyi was sitting against the wall covered in blood, and the ground was full of clothes and hair and bloodstains.

"Bleeding profusely, it looks like the battle is fierce!"

"Fierce your sister, how can I look at the leaves and look like they are dying!"

"This is the end of young people's unrestrained work, in other words, do you need to call a doctor for Senior Brother Ye?"

“......”