Jingling, the barren stone mountain sang a deep song in the silent glow, like a heart of Mo Ye, resonating with the crystal hammer and crystal chisel. The heavy coolness of the trembling wind, the faint incense was driven into Mo Ye's snort.

Bixinzi set up a formation in the barren stone mountain. As long as you leave the boulder path, it is difficult to walk an inch, and it seems that countless hands, pushing forward and pulling, let alone stepping, can't lift your feet.

Mo Xie chiseled the stone statue and thought of a way. The old saint must be gone, the fragrance of the tea is broken, and the sucking sound is gone. The forbidden formation of the Barren Stone Mountain did not decrease, but became even more delayed, and Mo Ye was out of breath. With the sound of the crystal hammer, the pressure of the barren stone mountain was lighter, and only by constantly knocking and chiseling could he breathe freely.

"Death must be heart, not a good death, no good death". Mo Xie chiseled and scolded. When the two petite figures arrived at the foot of the barren stone mountain, Mo Xie stopped the crystal hammer in surprise and looked down the mountain with a pant.

Ten thousand catties of pressure gathered on Mo Ye's chest, his head was instantly stuffed with mixed pulp, his eyes were black, his ears were buzzing, and his whole body was about to burst like dust in the wind, blowing away.

Jingle, Mo Ye dragged the slender black shadow, picked up the crystal hammer in the pink mist, the hammer sound sounded heavily, and the shattered head came to the clear. A wry smile appeared on Mo Ye's face, and the frightened figures of his two bodies slowly approached. Mo Xie didn't even have time to jump.

The shadow of the mountain peak slowly lengthened, and Mo Ye's shadow became fainter and fainter, gradually blending with the night. The mountain wind is bleak, and the confused state of mind of the two saints is clearly perceived by Mo Ye. If you want to stay awake, the condensation of your divine consciousness cannot be less than four hundred and ninety-nine miles, and if it is low, the sea of consciousness will immediately burst into pain, as if it is about to explode.

Mo Xie let go of the remaining divine consciousness and looked back at the two vague figures. "Sister Saintess, get closer, it's too far away for me to see clearly."

Bian Le and Gu Shin's faces. Teng's red reached the base of his neck. Hurriedly looked down at the shoulder-length battle skirt, although it was a little lower, it was not too revealing. "Dead Mo Evil, what do you want to see"!

The two of them involuntarily walked forward, standing on the stone field a hundred zhang away, Mo Ye exclaimed. "Bian Le is you, why are you here".

Bian Le's teeth creaked, his little face turned white, and he really wanted to clasp a claw on Mo Xie's arched buttocks, tearing open five blood holes. Makes you pretend to be confused.

Mo Xie danced the crystal hammer, twisted the big buttocks, hey, hey, shouted, shouted as much as possible, and the slashing was beautiful, except that the butt twisted a little more, it was a little unpleasant to look at, and the Tao was a perfect posture.

Gu Xin pulled the fierce flat music. Just now, I was panicking and jumping, and when I met, my eyes were on fire.

Bian Le's eyes widened angrily. The small mouth pouted, the fierce face was distorted and deformed, and the breathing became urgent. Bian Le is not angry with anything else, it is so close. Mo Ye is still playing chic. What kind of virtue does Mo Xie have, Bian Le understands it too clearly. Obviously, he was angry with himself, and he didn't put himself and Gu Xin in his eyes.

"Tell you to pretend". Five black rays of light pumped towards Mo Ye's ass. Mo Xie's teeth chattered. Before the second sound sounded, a sharp scratch sounded on the buttocks, and I didn't feel pain, but I burned the writhing ass hotly.

In the center of the buttocks, there was a wave-like shaking. Mo Xie flicked twice on the boulder like a pimp, his eyes rolled white, he grinned, and lay on the stone with his red tongue extended. Grunt, the crystal hammer rolled down the boulder, and the crystal chisel trembled in his hand. Pounding the foaming tongue, he puffed out two words. "Kill the husband".

Ah, Gu Xin covered his pink lips, his round face was elongated with fright, and his cute smile was torn into Pingchuan. The black eyes turned red instantly. "Senior sister, you are too ruthless, what have you done."

Hmph, Gu Xin turned into a black shadow and hugged the slippery Mo Evil Holy Body.

"Men, you have to fight, don't fight, don't obey." Bian Le stalked his head and gritted his teeth and said fiercely.

Mo Xie's eyes were black, and there were circles of Venus spinning around his head, buzzing like thousands of giant hammers, knocking on the door of his head in turns, clanging, clanging, clanging. The knocking Mo Evil Cow stuck out his tongue and spat at the foam. Every time I pound it, my head hurts as if it bursts.

"Burst, burst, burst". Gu Xinteng's face flushed, he lowered his head in shame, looked at Mo Ye who shouted "hug, hug, hug" in his arms, and gently agreed, and suddenly his eyes released a strange light, and his jade arms tightened, hugging Mo Ye tightly into his arms, and the two huge jade blades squeezed and almost burst out of the battle skirt.

Mo Xie snorted, he almost didn't lose his breath, and his head that was about to burst was so strangled that his anger couldn't come any further, and his whole face became hideous and terrifying. There was more foam in the mouth. Speak clearly.

"Hammer, hammer, hammer". The pink cheeks of Gu Xin's rose petals changed color, and she gently let go of the struggling Mo Ye, and her eyes changed with incomprehensible doubts. Whack what. The jade hand flipped over and hit Mo Xie's back, tom.

Mo Xie's throat was sour, and his five organs and six abdomen were beaten out by Gu Xin, pounding his tongue, forcibly pressing the gastric juice that was about to squirt out. If you beat it like this again, you can beat it to death if it doesn't hurt to death. Mo Xie kicked his hands and feet, purposelessly trying to push Gu Xin away, shouting "Kill me". With his mouth open and foaming, he only shouted one word.

"Smash, smash, smash", the hand pushed, grabbed, and buckled on Gu Xin's half-exposed jade peak. Gu Xin's face burned red like a fireball, scorching the sunken red in the sky like a fireball. The brain was dizzy, the body was crispy, the breathing was short, and he was allowed to be grasped by Mo Yekou, grinning in pain. Looking at Mo Xie's crazy appearance, his face flushed, he glanced at Mo Ye ashamedly, slowly closed his eyes, Yu Ye's hand trembled and supported Mo Ye's head, his silver teeth clenched, and he pressed Mo Ye's head to Yu Feng.

Burst....... Mo Xie's mouth on the jade ball squirted out a piece of white foam fiercely, and if he didn't spray, he couldn't do it, and if he didn't spray again, he would suffocate to death. Sticky foam erupted, and Mo Ye's struggling body softened. Gu Xin's face softened with shame, and he bit his bloodless lip tightly.

Under the boulder, Bian Le watched Mo Ye and Gu Xin play with a state that could anger people to death. The five internal organs turned into dry firewood that caught fire, whirring with flames, pursing lips, and his eyes flashed with light, which exploded like oil, picked up the crystal hammer on the ground, flew up the boulder, and knocked it on Mo Ye's buttocks.

"Let you hold, let you pound, let you prick". Every time you shout, grit your teeth and knock it. Mo Ye's ass was tight and loose like waves, and his roaring head was a little sober. Reached out and grabbed the crystal hammer that was pounding to the ass again, and pushed away Gu Xin, who was holding his head.

The stars were shining, Mo Xie hit the boulder, like crazy, dang, dangdang, dangdang. Knocking on the boulder, chiseling thousands of times in one breath, this time Mo Xie really concentrated his divine sense, and a fist-sized fireball flew up in the sky, flying like an arrow to the bottom of the barren stone mountain, looking from a distance, the barren stone mountain burst out with colorful fireworks in the night sky, and the ten-mile airspace was bright.

After thousands of fatal hammer blows, Mo Ye's head cleared, and he glanced at Bian Le and Gu Xin fiercely. "Come here, see how I clean you two."

Bian Le and Gu Xin stood in the midst of the fireworks and panicked, their faces changed red and white, and they walked a few steps with a twist, holding their hands and stirring their fingers, not knowing whether to advance or retreat. After wandering for a while, Bian Le pushed Gu Xin, and Gu Xin pulled Bian Le. The two of them pushed and shoved for a while, lowered their heads, boneled the eyes of the ghosts, and pouted and stopped behind Mo Ye.

Mo Xie couldn't separate his divine sense, and he didn't have the heart to really clean up Bian Le and Gu Xin, unless he wanted to play back the scene just now. Mo Xie didn't have the courage, the taste was too uncomfortable, and death was just a gabar pain and it was over, and the headache was like dying thousands of times. What is crystal jade, soft and smooth, it's all. It's a blessing that Mo Xie's head didn't explode.

"Bian Le, go and make some tea, I'm thirsty." Mo Xie was not angry. Since it's here, there's no need to use it in vain. I haven't drunk water for a day, and after pounding my tongue for a long time just now, the only bit of water left in my body has turned into saliva and chewed out. During the day, Mo Ye looked at the sky countless times, and looked forward to the rain all the time.

"Legs, legs, legs". Bian Le pouted and moved away, and Mo Ye shouted three times in a row. In the noise of Shi Xing's splashing, this time Gu Xin heard it clearly, with a round face, pursed his mouth, took out a purse from the holy bag, opened it gently, and the rich aroma of goose leg meat filled the entire boulder.

Mo Ye's nose took a deep breath a few times, it was this smell, and sure enough, it was her.

"It's a little spicy", Gu Xin's thin voice was drowned out by the sound of jingle chisels. Mo Yeyili's divine consciousness was not stronger than that of a puppet, and he was distracted, but he didn't understand. I only heard the sound of Gu Xin tearing meat, and the sound of his own dry throat.

Gu Xin gently tore off a piece of goose meat and brought it to Mo Ye's mouth. Mo Xie chewed a few bites.

Whew, Mo Ye's face was red like coals, his scalp was numb, the tip of his nose was forced to sweat, buzzing and trembling, and with a long squirt, his nose and ears rushed out of the fiery gas.

"Water, water, water". Mo Ye stretched out his flaming tongue. Gu Xin's goose legs are not too spicy, but Mo Ye cultivates cold qi and is extremely sensitive to spicy qi similar to smelting qi.

Bian Le was stunned, and moved to Mo Ye with the warm tea. Blew two mouthfuls and sent them to Mo Xie's mouth. Mo Ye stretched out his long tongue, ah, ah, ah, and drank a big mouthful, and the needle-like stinging pain made Mo Ye sweat profusely.

A sip of spicy tea squirted, and his tongue stretched back and forth. After a short moment, Mo Xie came to his senses. Hiccuped his eyes and squinted at Bian Le and Gu Xin angrily. "Are these two men here to serve themselves or to harm others?"

Ding Dong, Mo Xie chiseled the crystal hammer, and rushed up to the sea of consciousness with fire, and his divine consciousness looked around angrily, roaring like an embarrassed beast. "Haven't you served a man"?

Gu Xin's cheeks burned with a vivid flush, his eyes drooped, and his long eyelashes moved slightly.

Bian Le snorted softly, and his thin teeth gritted as if he was about to eat Mo Ye. Vicious. "Nope". (To be continued......)