Chapter 228 Charm
"Ah! Ah! ......โ
All the monks of Xuantian Sword Sect made a comfortable and ecstatic moan, as if the red fog brought them not disaster, not injury, but endless joy, which made them feel unprecedented comfort. This feeling made everyone unconsciously cry extremely comfortable.
If the female monk makes such a sound, it must be ecstasy in people's ears, but countless male monks make such a sound, and there are also old men with white hair, which makes people feel only nausea.
A large group of monks made such a disgusting sound, making the whole scene look extremely strange and evil.
Chu Yuntian was surrounded by the white sword light, wrapping his whole body. As soon as the red fog invaded, it was melted by his white sword light, but every time the thick sword light on his body melted away a red fog, the sword light became thin. Slowly, Chu Yuntian was shrouded in red fog, as if it were a big red one. It's like a cocoon, and you can faintly see the faint white sword light inside.
"Hahahaha"
Chu Hongluo saw Chu Yuntian trapped in the red fog and laughed proudly.
The Xuantian Sword Sect monks who were invaded by red fog around him were thin and aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.
But none of these monks felt pain, as if they were living in the world of bliss, and their eyes were full of crazy ecstasy.
"Plop!"
A monk fell to the ground and turned into a pile of dead bones. As soon as the wind blew, the pile of dead bones also became flying ash and went with the wind.
"Plop! Plop! Plop!"
More and more monks fell to the ground and turned into flying ashes to go with the wind. Chu Hongluo's proud laughter came from the wind.
When every corpse falls, a red fog will fly out of the corpse and return to Chu Hongluo. If a monk observes carefully, he can find that the red fog returning to Chu Hongrui is much thicker than before one of them began to enter the monk's body.
The monks who besieged Chu Hongluo fell more than one-third in a blink of an eye. Chu Yuntian was also besieged in the cocoon formed by pink fog. More than 20 monks left in the Magic Moon Palace turned into a black light and hunted the monks of Xuantian Sword Sect. As if entering no one's land, the monks of Xuantian Sword Sect were surrounded by red fog. Sleepy, unable to fight back, died and was seriously injured in a blink of an eye.
Suddenly, the heavy red fog trapped by Chu Yuntian formed a big cocoon, and began to stretch and shrink, squirming strangely.
Slowly, there was white light in the red cocoon. One, two, three, more and more white light. Finally, tens of millions of white lights shot out of the red cocoon. With a roar, the cocoon made of red fog broke into countless pieces. The endless white sword light shot out from the inside and shot in all directions.
There were monks in the Magic Moon Palace who could not hide. They were shot back and forth by the sword light and died immediately.
"Ah..."
There were bursts of screams, and the monks in the Magic Moon Palace were also killed and injured.
The pink fog is connected with Chu Hongluo. Of course, she knew what happened at the first time, but the speed and power of Chu Yuntian's cocoon was too great. She didn't have time to make up for another layer of red fog. The cocoon formed by the red fog had been broken by Chu Yuntian.
Chu Hongluo snorted coldly, and a mass of red fog came out and turned into a stunning girl in mid-air. Her pink skin was like a dream, her eyebrows were affectionate, naked **, and she rushed to Chu Yuntian.
Chu Yuntian had no pity for the jade, and a sword light shot into the air.
"Puff"
With a soft sound, the sword light penetrated the towering Holy Lady Peak, leaving a transparent hole the size of a bowl mouth on **.
When ** in mid-air was shot through by the sword light, it actually made a delicate hum, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, showing a trace of pain. His face was weak and pitiful, and this spell showed the same expression as a real person.
Chu Yuntian had never seen such an exquisite spell, and he was also a little stunned. He was so short of his mind that the ** speed of the chest was shot through sharply increased, and he shot at him, and his long arms rushed to him.
Chu Yuntian hurriedly shot the fierce sword light and cut the red ** with scars. Every time the sword came, this ** would show a painful and pitiful look. If it hadn't been for Chu Yuntian's firm will, he would have been unbearable to do it.
Although the red fog incarnates ** Chu Chu is pitiful, his body is scarred, and even every wound overflows with red **-like blood-like substance, Chu Yuntian still did not stop. Countless swords shot at the pounce of **. The feeling brought by this ** is really too strange, which makes him have to be cautious. Heavy, and a wisp of crisis came from the approaching ** body, which made him be more careful.
** Fearless and endless sword spirit, although her cut limbs and brains were broken, and there was always a painful and pitiful look on her face, it still rushed to Chu Yuntian. The red blood was sprinkled in the air, but strangely did not fall on the ground, but gathered at her feet, and more and more red blood The liquid dripped, and finally, a bloody cloud formed at her feet. ** was like stepping on the cloud, and the speed increased by one point, rushing to Chu Yuntian.
"Wow!"
Chu Yuntian shook his hand and hurled out a spiritual sword and shot at the approaching **. This spiritual sword is one of his best spiritual weapon-level magic weapons. He has killed the fifth-level monsters and drunk the blood of countless high-level monsters.
"Puff!"
This best spiritual weapon-level magic weapon pierced **'s chest, shot ** through a big hole, and then flew back to Chu Yuntian's hand.
** The face looks more painful, but it is still unabated.
Chu Yuntian raised his hand and looked at the magic weapon in his hand. This best spiritual weapon-level magic weapon was actually rusted by the seat erosion, and the grade was reduced by more than two equal levels.
Chu Yuntian hit several magic weapons on **'s body and cut ** into countless pieces. A strange thing happened. All the broken ** melted into the bloody cloud under his feet. The bloody cloud squirmed and rushed to Chu Yuntian. The white sword light rose around Chu Yuntian, and the bloody cloud attached to the white sword light. Up, it slowly eroded towards Chu Yuntian. Chu Yuntian's sword light was quickly corroded by a few holes by the blood-colored clouds. The blood-colored clouds flowed down from the hole and entangled to Chu Yuntian.
One drop, two drops and countless drops of red ** fell on Chu Yuntian's body and penetrated into his body.
Chu Yuntian's body suddenly stiffened, and countless pictures appeared in front of him. A famous person with gorgeous, plump buttocks * breasts, or naked **, or only transparent gauze, took the initiative to throw himself into his arms and wrapped around him. Countless jade arms * breasts surrounded him, and there was a faint moan and giggle smile came from his ears. His voice is hot and ecstasy. Although he is determined, in this hundred flowers, what he sees, hears and hears is the beauty of the world. His body can't help reacting. His lower body is high, hard as iron, and he feels that there are countless beautiful women touching or sucking, making him enjoy gentleness and sweating like rain for a while. , the eyes are blurred.
At the beginning, Chu Yuntian still adhered to a trace of clarity in the spiritual platform, persisted hard, adhered to his heart, and was not moved by external things. But gradually, as the atmosphere became more and more ambiguous, the breath became more and more ***, the tricks became more and more diverse, and the means became more and more and more clever, Chu Yuntian finally gradually He began to waver, and the Qingming in his heart began to gradually lose. There was nothing but endless beauty in his mind. In the end, he was captured by the flesh and sank into the sea of desire.
From the outside, Chu Yuntian's whole body was wrapped in red clouds, his whole body trembled, sweated like rain, his face was ecstasy, his hands seemed to grasp, as if he were holding the most beautiful thing in the world, and there was a trace of evil smile at the corners of his mouth.
When Chu Hongluo saw Chu Yuntian's appearance, a trace of color rose on his face. What about the deputy suzerain of Xuantian Sword Sect? He was not immersed in the magic of my heavenly demon charm.
When he was about to work harder and completely kill Chu Yuntian, he suddenly felt a great danger approaching and quickly disappeared in place.
"Boom!"
An extremely condensed red ray shot at the position where she was standing just now. A horrible deep hole appeared in place, and there was still green smoke. The monks of the Magic Moon Palace, who did not have time to escape, were directly vaporized, and even the magic sword on his body turned into gas.
"Lord Chu, what's wrong with you?" A voice came from afar, a red light appeared, and a tall figure appeared beside Chu Yuntian.