Chapter 833, Seven Masters, Kill Xiao Zhang

Wudang Feitianfeng, Songyuan Bridge Beppu, green mountains, green cranes and cranes, what a fairy mansion atmosphere.

However, the strong blood evil spirit that should not belong to the righteous monks rose from the other house. The huge and crazy blood evil spirit has been imprisoned for a long time. At this time, the sudden release is very crazy and evil, almost condensed and transform into a demon above the sky of the Bepfu.

Unfortunately, this blood evil spirit like boiling blood water is gradually bound by the strong and tough layered Wudang sword qi. The pure and condensed pure Wudang sword spirit abruptly introduces this fishy red blood evil into a pair of void-shaped Taiji map. Slowly, the Taiji yin and yang picture, which symbolizes the supreme merit of Wudang, is the extremely evil skeleton blood evil. When the gas is contaminated and eroded, it is like a red molten iron poured into the mold...

Blood Taiji, with endless murderous blood, gradually condensed and formed, stabilized, and then was bound by the powerful mana under the Beppu, slowly getting smaller and finally penetrated into the Beppu through the large array.

Song Qingshu's sweat was trembling under the overload of his skills, but he looked at the mood of the red Taiji picture, but he was fanatical and excited. He tried his best to collect the blood Taiji little by little, and finally pulled it to his Dantian. Of course, this process is by no means easy.

The blood-red Taiji picture expands and shrinks, and struggles and approaches again. The closer it is to Song Qingshu, the more it is. There are endless grievances and evil thoughts in this blood and evil spirit. It is unimaginable that they are not evil, and they also want to control or even use their power...

The workload and operation difficulty are unimaginable for the right monks. After all, they don't have the terrible ability and mature system that magic monks can squeeze oil and water out of the fossils.

The closer it is to success, the more the resistance and rejection of Xue Taiji will be exaggerated. When Song Qingshu, who has been devoted all his strength to Xue Taiji, finally moved to his own Dantian, the Xue Taiji, which has shrunk to a nearly "point", finally exploded. The chaotic Wudang sword spirit and the power of infinite blood are like a small one. The hurricane rampaged in the practice room, but in this chaos, it couldn't cover Song Qingshu's angry roar at all: "Damn, Damn, Damn... Why not, why is it so close?"

The whole stone room was blown up into scum by the hurricane. Song Qingshu's hair lingers in the middle, and his furious appearance was almost crazy.

"What's the matter!? It's just a failure to make achievements. It's not easy to create a powerful sword that is comparable to the peerless level. It's even more difficult to stand out in front of your ancestor. He is Zhang Sanfeng..."

In the energy storm · chaotic quiet room, or the shadow behind Song Qingshu, a darker and pure breath than the night came out. The black gas wrapped around Song Qingshu's neck, but after a moment, it turned into a crystal jade white female arm, like a pair of white lotus root around Song Qingshu's neck. The next moment, a The beautiful woman's head poked out from the back of Song Qingshu and reached out to his side without saying anything. It was directly a wet and sweet long kiss...

After the long kiss, Song Qingshu's mood calmed down a lot, but he still shook his head with a wry smile: "How can I not be impatient? The seventh magic sword has been condensed in the Jiyin sword pool, and the incense banquet of 'insolate in the sky' is also approaching. In addition to being able to resist the Yue girl, it is even difficult for other people to pass three moves in her hands.

Moreover, in addition to her, 'female husband' Tang Ranli, 'nine times a night' Chu Tianji, 'swords and swords' crazy people, these demons are extremely difficult opponents. If I can't create "Wudang Taiji Killing Sword", what will our 'divine world' take to compete with them? ? "

Such worries and troubles made Song Qingshu have a headache. However, after all, it was a beautiful woman in his arms. He sighed a little and waved his hand. The next moment, the messy quiet room turned into a luxurious bedroom full of fiery red roses. Song Qingshu also returned to his former calmness and chic with a jade shirt.

In this bedroom full of the fragrance of roses, this pair of beautiful men and women, like the characters in the painting, lie together in the middle **. Although there are occasional sighs, they do not stop talking.

The man was dressed in a green robe, with a refined demeanor, and his face returned to a chic and proud smile. This is the second signboard that no one in Wudang can imitate. It is Song Qingshu.

The beautiful woman lying beside him is dressed in black, but the beauty of her appearance is extremely charming, and even beautiful is not under Zhou Zhiruo, and her charm far exceeds that of Han Ji. Does it make people know at first sight that it is a woman dressed as a man? But there is an extra gender-fated charm.

The bright red and moist little mouth is slightly upturned, and the straight gallbladder nose is like an orchid. The thin waist can only be grasped, and the plump figure is faintly visible even in the slightly wide robe. A pair of solid breasts with the ups and downs of breathing, showing some charming fluctuations. This woman is simply a beauty given by God, and she is unparalleled in charm.

If Zhu Sansan sees this woman here, he will definitely exclaim, because she is more familiar with this magical charm than women. It is a typical feature of the strongest unique learning in the world. It is almost impossible for the spirit of all living beings to form naturally.

The struggle between Taoist demons, Buddhism and Confucianism is an unchanging rule of practice for thousands of years. It does not involve good and evil, right or wrong. Just because of the different opposition in positions, it forms a deep blood feud that has been fighting for countless years, and the Taoist demons, Buddhism and Confucianists will inevitably continue to fight and fight endlessly. However, there will always be some unique people who rely on their own strength to stand beyond simplicity, but they are still so arrogant that no one can despise them.

Just like after Song Qingshu accidentally got one of the fourteen volumes of heavenly books, he gradually understood his own positioning. He not only broke away from his fixed fate trajectory, but also formed a divine world to compete with the impossible and lawless free heaven.

The "Since every day" of the Demon Sect has eight masters of "the mysterious yellow of heaven and earth, the flood of the universe", and there are also seven strong people in the "divine world" formed by Song Qingshu.

"Xuanzong Killing Sword" Song Qingshu - Taiji Fierce Sword, Killing First.

"Magical all sentient beings" night charm snow - like a man and a woman, evil charm unparalleled.

"Buddha is the Tao" Emperor Shitian - the reincarnation of heaven and man, the confluence of Buddhism and Taoism.

"Unparalleled general" Tang Ranli--Jidu was born, holding the front of the army.

"The sea jade girl" Xu Yiyi--The heart is out of place, and the love becomes crazy.

"Ten Days in the Sky" Zhang Wuji - Ten Days of Destruction, Fire in the Universe.

"Two forgets of life and death" Duan Qingyi--unparalleled medicine, refers to life and death.

And now fall in Song Qingshu**, a woman dressed as a man? The gorgeous woman is the strongest of the seven masters in the divine world, the "magical all sentient beings" night enchanting snow!

This woman was originally just a close calligrapher around Song Qingshu, but after Song Qingshu got a volume of heavenly book, in order to get rid of his established fate, she went through several adventures and died, and of course, he, a close calligrapher, could not run away. In the danger of Song Qingshu's flawlessness, he was knocked down. Canghai - Not only was he lucky to die, but he was also saved by Zheng Chenggong and Zheng MM, who was cruising the South China Sea.

The two of them have almost exactly the same origin and resonate with the same blazing "loyalty" to their own master. In addition, those who could be Song Qing's book boy in those years had quite good cultivation skills. Therefore, hundreds of years later, when he appeared in front of Song Qing's writing again, he was already a charming and beautiful night. As for The former name, he or she, has long forgotten it...

(PS: According to the research of Benyu, there is no doubt that Zheng MM should be the descendant of the sunflower. In the history of the Ming Dynasty, he was ordered by the Yongle Emperor to take thousands of people to the southern ocean. As a result, he went all the way to destroy the city and destroy the country, to see who is not pleasing to the eyes, and rampaging to the point of anger and resentment. Several countries can't stop it... There is no need to say more about Zheng MM's combat effectiveness.

I once suspected that Zheng MM was plotting against the Yongle Emperor. Otherwise, why did the Yongle Emperor send the loyal Zheng MM to the sea in a hurry and take a personal missile as a bodyguard?

It is probably Zheng MM's long-lasting love for the Yongle Emperor, but there are 3,000 beautiful women in the Yongle harem who love peach blossoms, but they are afraid of Zheng MM's unparalleled combat effectiveness that day and dare not directly cut him, so he gave him a lofty mission to let him go to sea 88, blind and not upset.)

After the magic skill of Ye Meixue, how the combat effectiveness is against the sky is still second, but the beauty of the flower and the moon is more beautiful than the moon, but the beauty of the heart really breaks through the sky.

Seeing that there was always some sadness between the eyebrows and corners of Song Qingshu, Ye Meixue comforted her with clever words under her distress. At this time, her charming eyes were like silk, and her delicate voice snuggled up in Song Qingshu's ear and said, "You collect blood without your father, delete the martial arts sword formula, and even win over the rebellion of Buddhism, and secretly do many bad things. Aren't you afraid of anything? The day of the window incident..."

Obviously, it was a reminder, but she spoke softly. Song Qingshu was originally irritable, but she was so close to her. She only felt itchy on her face, but her heart was crisp. Suddenly, she turned over and pressed Ye Meixue's plump body underneath.

"Does the so-called bad thing refer to this?"

"Ah!"

Ye Meixue shouted delicately, but there was no real panic in her tone. Instead, there was a kind of provocative charm. Song Qingshu could no longer stand it. After a wild kiss, their clothes were thrown under the bed.

"Hmm! I'm so ashamed. Don't look at others!"

A body full of infinite ** power, lying in front of Song Qingshu, white, red and delicate skin, full of youthful vitality, can't remind people of the real prototype of this magic master at all.

The strong and exquisite Jingxiu twin peaks fluctuate in front of the chest, and the two cherry-like pink and small details on the breast are even more gorgeous and charming, which is dazzling.

The thin waist and smooth lower abdomen are not beautiful at all. Below the waist, it gradually becomes wide and fat, and a ** color appears faintly between the two hips. Under the eyes of Song Qingshu, there is a little faint flashing, which is charming.

Song Qingshu's eyes shot out the bear desire that could not be hidden, looking at the most mysterious area on Ye Meixue.

Ye Meixue's cheeks were bright red, her cherry lips opened slightly, and she exclaimed, "Good man, what are you waiting for?" Why don't you come up?"

Song Qingshu laughed and said, "A beauty has a life. How dare you not obey?"

But he didn't really turn over the horse, but his hands were rudely on her chest, lower abdomen, thighs, and the most ecstatic place, searching and touching.

The most ** area of Ye Meixue's whole body was rubbed MO by Song Qingshu in an aphrodisiac way, making her whole body like an electric shock. Crispy, numbness, sourness and itching are all in all five flavors. That feeling is beautiful, and the bitterness is unspeakable. However, for a moment, she was already panting and begged for mercy: "Good man, don't torture me anymore. You...just come quickly!"

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After the event, Song Qingshu turned around slightly tired and slipped down from the snow-white body that had just confused him. Wudang Jianzong did not lack the secret art of refining the body, but Song Qingshu's focus on qi swordsmanship was not enough. The refining body was only to the relative limit of the effect of the drug.

Ye Meixue thoughtfully and gently wiped the sweat on his body. The virtuous and focused look could not be associated with the evil and beautiful image just now.

The two love rolls, incisively and vividly, no one can imagine that this pair of two people, who are far apart in any way, actually cooperate like glue in **, like a match made by heaven.

"I want you to help me deal with someone." Song Qingshu whispered while asking Ye Meixue to dress herself.

"Who is it?" Ye Meixue was like the most virtuous little wife, inadvertently asked, but the a trace of demeanor at the corners of her mouth that looked down on the people of the world gushed out again. After all, she is just a little woman and a little wife beside Song Qingshu.

"Zi Zai Tian, 'Jiuyang Reincarnator' Chu Tianji."

If it's just a one-on-one challenge, Chu Tianji's defense is strong and weak, and the output depends on grinding, but once the fight between the sky and the divine world, and the two sides fight together, a powerful tactical MT is really too difficult to deal with. The most disgusting thing is the reincarnation of Chu Tianji's Jiuyang Shengong Jiuyang. The masters in the divine world are fighting hard to eat a few tricks to gather fire in seconds.

"Your will is the purpose of my survival."

Gently tie up the man's robe, and Ye Meixue jumped before Song Qingshu. Her cultivation was higher than that of Song Qingshu, and her combat power was not far away. However, because of the characteristics of the Sunflower Treasure Book, she could not leave the man in front of her life. What's more, as long as she was by his side, Ye Meixue would feel To incomparable happiness.

"Chu Tianji, you son of a bitch, you cheat me..." In a very hidden area of Yitian plane, Zhu Peng and Zhang Wuji are fighting in the dark sky and the earth. Xiao Zhang's Jiuyang magic skill is indeed as Chu Tianji said. He has not been cultivated to a state of great success, and he has not cultivated the essence of the skill. But Chu Tianji didn't say... Zhang Wuji moved the universe to great success.

The universe at the peak of the realm has moved to break through the void and tearing the space, and has quite a lot of fearful control over the "all the forces of the world". Zhu Peng's skills are pure, and the true sword spirit is like a god. Even if he shakes with Chu Tianji, who is also practicing the great movement of the universe, he does not feel much trouble, but Zhang Wuji is not at all. Similarly, as long as all long-range swordsmanship exceeds a certain distance, it will be controlled by Zhang Wuji, and even bounce back to counterattack Zhu Peng. However, if you don't release the long-range sword spirit, Zhang Wuji has an absolute advantage in mobility with the great movement of the universe. The escape speed of Zhu Peng's sword integration is already amazing, but no matter what, it will never be faster than Zhang Wuji's 100-mile movement that directly tore apart the space.

It's not that the universe can only move a hundred miles to Dachengjing, but the range of Xiao Zhang's thoughts in the fierce fight is 800 miles. If he moves far away, even Zhang Wuji will worry about moving himself to some messy place.

It's just that the eight hundred-mile radius is enough. I saw the fierce fight to the smooth place. Zhang Wuji's teleportation figure everywhere in the eight hundred-mile radius. He hit a huge Zhenyuan pillar with Jiuyang Shengong in seven hundred miles, and then teleported to the place 600 miles away from Zhu Peng, and hit another Zhenyuan giant at a slightly slower speed. The column moved several times in a row, and finally Zhu Peng was besieged at the same time without any difference.

With a loud bang, a red high-temperature pillar of fire rushed straight to the sky, but a small amount of energy overflowed up and down, tearing the sky through the earth, revealing the dark universe and the rolling magma in the depths of the core.

Zhu Peng slowly walked out of the red-haired and orange fire pillar. His secret black robe was directly blown up, revealing his strong body. Although he could protect his robe with Zixiaoyan, Zhu Peng did not do so. When he built the foundation in the past, he worked hard and made a thick The foundation of practice can restore a large amount of aura true element in one breath, and its own energy utilization efficiency is nearly 500 percent... But the utilization efficiency of 1,000 percent cannot compete with those who practice Jiuyang.

Even if Zhu Peng's qi method is not at the top level, even if it was perfect for building the foundation in the past, it is only equivalent to the return efficiency of about 70% of Chu Tianji's Jiuyang magic power, and Zhang Wuji is still a child's cultivation. The return efficiency may be more amazing. In the heavenly skills, Jiuyang magic power can be ranked at the top with only one qi method. This is not a joke.

So until now, Zhu Peng can face the small and medium-sized injuries that can be carried by his body, and will never waste Zhenyuan defense. Otherwise, if he fights halfway with others, he is still fierce, but he has run out of food. That's interesting.

"This Taoist friend, you and I don't seem to know each other. I don't know why you have always put me to death?" Zhang Wuji, who had just launched a round of fierce attack, also gasped. No matter how divine Jiuyang's magical power is, it is not equal to a perpetual motion machine, not to mention that the output frequency of the great movement of the universe is still so large. But when Zhang Wuji faced Zhu Peng, he felt that his hands and feet were numb. That feeling was like a voice in the bottom of his heart was telling himself all the time: "As long as you are close to him, you will die in an instant." Similarly, I don't know why, Zhang Wuji believes in the voice in his heart.

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