"Hey, hey, hey...... Amitabha, what a peugeot chick, monk I haven't touched it for a long time, come ...... Let the monk caress me well, and the monk I will insert it gently, haha......"

I saw a thin figure leaping more than ten feet, flying from outside the bamboo forest towards the place where the little devil disappeared. Xiao Ming saw that it was an old monk with a white beard, and his feet did not touch the ground, as if flying......

That person's movements were really like a bolt of lightning across the bamboo forest, and it was difficult for ordinary people to see his figure clearly, even if Xiao Ming, who was as strong as now, could only see the image vaguely.

This is definitely a master!

"Not good...... The little devil ......" Xiao Ming was shocked, although he loved and hated the little devil, but he couldn't watch such a good piece of meat make a stinky monk insert it completely.

Although Xiao Ming knew that with his current cultivation, he would not be able to catch up, and even if he did, it would be useless, he was far from being the opponent of the stinky monk, but he still flashed his body without hesitation and chased after him......

"Old man, beat him to death, right to spank his ass, haha......"

"Kill this hooligan monk, kick him, knock his bald head, hard, hurry up......"

"Alas, old man, why are you so stupid, kicking him to the point, making him unable to act, kicking him ......"

......

When Xiao Ming caught up, he only felt that the two energies were colliding violently, and the two phantoms in the air sometimes appeared, sometimes colliding with some, and they were really fighting.

Xiao Ming hid behind the bamboo forest not far away, and carefully watched the duel between the two masters.

"Flower-picking monk, you are so bold, you dare to stretch out your black hand to our family Yue'er......" The middle-aged man's voice was like a bell, and he stood on a bamboo leaf, bursting with bursts of energy all over his body, as if a god of war had descended into the world.

"Sima Xiao'er, you can't blame the monk for this, haha...... Who told your girl to look so ...... It's so tempting, it makes the monk itch my heart, I really want to insert it deeply, caress him well......"

The flower-picking monk is thin and small, with white beard and hair, but his face is lewd/slutty, he is really an old rascal, staring at the little devil's tall breasts, tight thighs, and the ** faintly visible between the two thighs......

He licked his tongue, and although he said this, he still locked his consciousness on the middle-aged man.

"Old man, this stinky monk is still disgusting, hurry up, flatten him, flatten him, kick him......" The little devil looked at the flower-picking monk's lewdness/face, and felt very disgusting.

"Monk picking flowers, you have plagued the human world for many years, I don't know how many innocent girls have been killed, today I Sima Chengfeng should do the right thing for heaven and eradicate you scum......"

The sound was like a bell, the instrument was magnificent, and as soon as the words fell, Sima rode the wind on tiptoe, leaving an afterimage in the air and rushing away, attacking the flower-picking monk, whose movements were comparable to lightning in the sky, extremely fast.

"Sima Xiao'er, who do you think you are...... When I inserted the women of the world, you didn't know where to breastfeed...... Split the muscles and bones!"

With a violent roar, the figure of the flower-picking monk suddenly became taller, his whole body flashed with golden light, piercing the eyeballs, and a huge palm burst out, stabbing Sima Chengfeng with a grinning sound.

"Carving insect skills!" Sima Chengfeng didn't know when he conjured up a spear, the body of the spear burst out with a shining blue light, a roar of anger, a shot shattered the huge palm, the attack did not stop, the spear flew in Sima Chengfeng's hand, changing in thousands of ways, there was really a trend of changing color for the wind and clouds in all directions, directly hitting the monk picking flowers.

The two of them were speeding on the bamboo leaves of the bamboo forest, as fast as lightning, churning up and down, and pieces of dazzling light flashed out in the air, and the deafening bombardment sound was endless.

The flower-picking monk was covered with a golden aura all over his body, like a raging flame, illuminating the night sky brightly. It was like a blood-stained Buddha descending into the world, the whole body was full of golden light, and the movements were as fast as lightning, really like a wisp of floating light, leaving an afterimage in the air.

His palms are like two murderous swords, smashing horizontally and vertically, opening and closing, really like the legendary invincible gods and demons possessed, extremely brave.

Sima rode the wind and his white clothes fluttered, and the spear in his hand burst out with bursts of blue light, radiant, as if he wanted to compare with the sun and moon in the sky, his body was completely possessed by the blue light, and the cyan light was like a living thing, wandering around him, exuding a dazzling light, illuminating the sky with a piece of light, long hair flying from the air, true qi released, bright brilliance, set off him like a god of war, noble and dazzling!

The two masters fought together, the collision of the body continued to burst out bursts of light, the aftermath of the energy has destroyed countless bamboos, the surface of the earth has been cracked, the spear in Sima Chengfeng's hand is really domineering and mighty, like the harvester of death, the brush smashed against the countless huge golden palms conjured up by the flower-picking monk, the sound of "Dangdang" was deafening, and from time to time the huge golden palms were smashed into the void.

The battle between the flower-picking monk and Sima Chengfeng was extremely fierce, and it was really a shocking and blood-boiling summit battle.

Xiao Ming looked at the battle in the air, and the cold light flashed in his eyes. The two of them in the fierce battle are really the hegemony of one side, the absolute powerhouse, it is definitely the absolute between the peerless masters, and what shocked him even more was that Sima Chengfeng was so brave, it was really a sky outside the sky, and there were people outside the world.

"This is the duel of the fifth-order peerless masters! It's really shocking......" Xiao Ming swallowed his saliva, looking at the fierce battle not far away, two blazing lights shot out of his eyes, and the belligerent factor in his body was about to move.

At this moment, the fierce battle between the flower-picking monk and Sima Chengfeng had reached the final stage, the two of them were as fast as lightning, and the huge Buddha palms and gun shadows in the air were endless, intertwined into one, and the entire sky was illuminated by a piece of light.

'Boom', 'Boom', 'Boom'

Three deafening loud noises erupted in the air, Sima rode the wind and flew out more than ten zhang, spurting out a mouthful of blood, almost standing unsteadily and falling to the ground, the flower-picking monk was even more miserable, flying out dozens of zhang away, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and finally staggered towards the ground.

The flower-picking monk was covered in blood, he was really a bloody man in the last days, and fell less than 100 meters away from the little devil, he burned himself in blood, looked up to the sky and roared, his snow-white beard was flying, staring nakedly at the body of the little devil, it was really lewd/wicked......

At this time, the little devil also felt frightened, she fell to the ground in fright, her body trembled constantly, and she wanted to escape, but an invisible pressure in the void made her body unable to move......

"Amitabha, little girl, let's go with the monk, I'll caress you well, hehehe......"

The flower-picking monk stood up from the ground with difficulty, at this time he was covered in blood, he was really a bloody person, every inch of skin on his body was infected with blood, just like a blood monk.

His face was lewd, and an invisible coercion erupted around his body, making the little devil unable to move, and suddenly his body exploded and flew towards the little devil.

"Old man!" The little devil was frightened to the extreme, if he was really captured by this perverted flower-picking monk, the consequences would be unimaginable, not only the front and back of the lower body would be stabbed, God knows what other perverted methods this pervert has, and he was afraid for a while when he thought about it.

"Not good!" Sima Chengfeng panicked and wanted to fly to kill the flower-picking monk, but the distance was too far, and the other party was the first to act, so it was too late now.

"Damn, stinky monk, if you dare to move a finger of Yue'er, I, Sima Chengfeng, swear, go to heaven and earth, and absolutely let you die without a place to be buried!"

"Sima Xiao'er, you just call it, monk, I'm going back to enjoy it, hehe......"

The lewd/laughter of the flower-picking monk resounded through the sky, the little devil was frightened, and struggled desperately, but there was no way at all, and his body was still unable to move, suddenly-

The flower-picking monk was suddenly startled in his heart, and shouted at a bamboo leaf covering: "Who!"