Qinglong Nine Styles, the Tang Dynasty royal family rewarded his father with second-rate martial arts, and now he has penetrated the Eight Styles, as long as he penetrates the ninth style, he can break into the innate realm in one fell swoop, and at that time he will have a strong power to fulfill his wishes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Yun made up his mind, as long as he broke through to the innate realm, he would go to that pass, go to the alien race to see the girl of the alien race, and ask her, why all this is happening?

If during this time, what was the most depressed thing in Mu Yun's heart, first of all, his parents and brothers who were imprisoned and stood in the prison, followed by the girl who put herself in the current predicament, and Li Changqing, who made her feel betrayed and betrayed.

"It's going to be soon! I'm about to break through the nine layers of my physical body, and then, I can break through the innate in one fell swoop, you wait!" Mu Yun's eyes flashed with coldness, and it seemed that unconsciously, this young man, who once believed that people's hearts were good, had a trace of indifference in his heart, and a little more coldness.

In the secluded valley, only Mu Yun appeared outside the valley, it was Lin Ruyue in a goose-yellow dress, but at this time, Lin Ruyue's figure was staggering, and a goose-yellow dress was broken like rags, and behind him, two ghost-like figures were chasing after him, and there was a lewd laugh in his mouth.

Lin Ruyue was running, wanting to escape from the chasing figure behind her, but the constantly restless desire in her body made her body more and more soft, and the strength in her body gradually lost.

"Hehe, our brother's luck today is really good!" Behind him, a fat and a thin figure, floated like the wind, sandwiching Lin Ruyue's stumbling figure in the middle.

"Hehe, hey, with this excellent Ding Furnace, our brothers' Yin and Yang Sutra will definitely reach a new level!" The thin man looked at the crumbling girl who was blocked between the two, and his eyes were full of raging flames.

"Yes! I can't imagine that such a Aoki body can be seen in this poor and remote place, this can be regarded as the creation of you and my brother!" The fat man with small eyes looked at the crumbling woman in front of him, and did not hide the greed in his eyes.

"It's falling, it's falling!" The thin man in front of him looked at Lin Ruyue who was shaking and falling to the ground, his thin face was red.

"Let's go!" Almost without the slightest hesitation, the two figures, one fat and one thin, lifted Lin Ruyue, who fell to the ground, very tacitly, and rushed to the valley in front of him in an instant.

"Hehe! I didn't think that in this barren mountain and wilderness, there is such an excellent place, it is really a match made in heaven!" The thin man smiled, and the two quickly put Lin Ruyue in their arms on the ground, letting the bumpy body continue to writhe and let out a moaning sound involuntarily in his mouth, this voice is low and tactful, if the nine curves of the intestines, it is more like spring and white snow, Rao is the Muyun who is cultivated in the valley, and is also attracted by this sound, almost letting the blood and qi that roll like the Yangtze River dissipate.

Mu Yun, who had stopped his cultivation, trembled in his heart at the sound of moaning, and between his sneaking and hiding, a crimson figure had already touched behind a boulder less than ten zhang away from the place where the sound came.

The two figures, one fat and one thin, are clearly visible, and even the lewd expression on the face of the thin man makes Mu Yun sick to his stomach for a while.

It's just that when his gaze fell on the figure that kept rolling on the ground, a trace of weirdness involuntarily appeared in his eyes, this woman was really unlucky, but this kind of Lin Ruyue made Mu Yun at a loss, although in a short period of time, he experienced a chase and killing, but for all kinds of low-nine tricks on the rivers and lakes, Mu Yun didn't know a lot, although he faintly felt a little inappropriate about Lin Ruyue's performance, and even when his eyes saw the constantly writhing body, he couldn't help but have a trace of dryness。

"These two guys must be stopped!" Although it is not very clear what happened to Lin Ruyue's body, at this moment, even if Mu Yun is a fool, he knows what the two guys, one fat and one thin, are going to do, and he must stop it.

But feeling the breath on those two people, Mu Yun's pupils couldn't help but shrink for a while.

Obviously, the breath on the two figures, one fat and one thin, made Mu Yun deeply jealous, it was no longer a pure innate breath, and even the two of them were not the breath of a martial artist, which made Mu Yun couldn't help but be confused, so powerful, but obviously not belonging to the breath of a martial artist, what kind of person is this?

And at this time, the withered man had already taken off his clothes, and the fat man stretched out a pair of fat hands to the rolling body on the ground, and tore the goose-yellow long skirt.

The snow-like skin was exposed, and with the tactful whispering sound, Mu Yun, who was ten zhang away from the depths, also shook his heart for a while.

I can't wait any longer, first kill the thin guy with the golden fire in my left eye, and then kill the fat man while he is unprepared.

With a decision in his heart, Mu Yun condensed all his mind on his left eye, which was the method that Mu Yun had figured out during this time, the method of using the sun and the moon in both eyes.

With all of Mu Yun's mind silent, a red sun appeared in his left eye, and then a cluster of beating golden flames flew out.

"Not good!" The man who had just stripped off his clothes screamed, but a creepy feeling hit him between life and death, which made his heart startled, but when he wanted to react, a cluster of golden flames still fell on his shoulder.

The fat man who was stripping was stunned, and then in the stunned gaze, the golden flame jumped, like a raging fire, and instantly devoured the dry figure.

"Ahh

It's just that the horror on that face is subtle, without the slightest hesitation, and a cluster of golden flames soared into the air, and with this soaring flame, Mu Yun's figure jumped, and the Qinglong Eight Style urged with all his strength, but he was ready to rush forward once the golden fire fell short, vowing to take advantage of the fat man's panic to solve it.

"What is this?" the fat man shouted, and it was obvious that the flames that appeared out of thin air frightened him, but in an instant, he waved his big hand, and a cold aura appeared, as if a wall was once blocking the golden flames.