Lei Jing put down Lei Jie and hummed softly. The sound was crisp, like a wind chime. Xiang Yang and Yun Chu only felt the blood on their bodies boiling and turbulent for a moment, and the originally cold and ice-like humming actually sounded like a fairy whispering in their ears.

Xiang Yang's face was a little rosy, and he slightly closed his lower abdomen. Looking at the masked Lei Jing, he was full of surprise. He didn't expect that the other party was good at acupuncture and light skills, but he was also proficient in charming skills.

Yun Chu is much better than Xiang Yang, and his internal strength is deeper, and the swordsman has a more determined will.

But obviously this was just the beginning. Yun Chu saw Lei Jing walk between the two of them, first danced a dance posture, and then started to dance.

Although she was covered with her face, Xiang Yang and Yun Chu felt that the dancing was a peerless beauty, and their dance postures were elegant and beautiful.

What made Xiang Yang even more embarrassed was that in the face of Lei Jing's dancing posture, countless naked (harmonious) female scenes began to sway in front of him, and they were all flirting with each other, which was extremely coquettish.

Xiang Yang swallowed his saliva, bloodshot in his eyes. The hand that was originally holding Yan Lingdao tightly relaxed without realizing it.

At this moment, Xiang Yang felt for the first time that the iron crotch skill was not perfect as he imagined, because his energy was sufficient, and his reaction was much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Yun Chu is different. Ru Jian's eyes carry the wisdom and brilliance of seeing through everything. The sword-holding hand trembles slightly. Every time he shakes, he adjusts his posture of holding the sword, and the naked (harmonious) female picture in front of him disappears a little.

After about ten breaths, I woke up and showed a cold sweat on my head. I miscalculated. I didn't expect that this woman's martial arts skills were not high, but she had many strange methods.

If he guessed correctly, this woman should have used the secret martial arts of Hehuan, one of the thirty-six meridians of the Demon Sect. She fully utilized the advantages of women and almost made him, a swordsman who was dedicated to the sword, gets into the way.

When I looked at Xiang Yang, I saw the handsome and handsome boy drooling his mouth and bloodshot in his eyes. Even the man in his thirties felt ashamed.

"I didn't expect this kid to be so well-known. No wonder he has never escaped the hallucination for such a long time," he said.

However, Yun Chu didn't think anything was wrong. It was common for the young man Mu Ai, not to mention that the martial arts of the Demon Sect have always been strange and unpredictable. If Xiang Yang really broke free from the hallucination faster than him, he should be shocked.

"wake up."

Yun Chu's voice containing his own internal strength echoed in Xiang Yang's ears, instantly breaking through the layers of hallucinations in front of him. Sweat flowed out on his temples, his hands and feet were weak, and he was almost exhausted.

"Hiss, what a terrifying method. If Yun Chu hadn't followed, I'd be afraid I would have fallen into this woman's hands, but what kind of method is this?"

Xiang Yang couldn't understand that martial arts is nothing more than the depth of internal strength, exquisite moves, and experience in fighting. But first, Shen Zui's bone-reducing and disguising, imitating Fang Lu's seamless style, and then Lei Jing almost fucked herself down after dancing. Is this still a familiar world?

Especially just now, if Lei Jing took advantage of his infatuation and gave him a shot, then he was afraid that the wordless heavenly book in his mind would be able to find a new master.

Even though he returned to normal consciousness, Xiang Yang still felt that the heat in his body was unbearable. However, he had a premonition, afraid that he would be out of control and would be out of control until his essence was exhausted and he died.

"It turns out that Duan Chen and the people who died before were the same way of dying. No wonder they smiled on their faces. They were romantic even if they died under the peony flowers. They were not false at all.

Is this the martial arts of the Eclipse lineage like this? Why does it feel like something is wrong?"

Xiang Yang has never practiced special spiritual martial arts, so he can only use Quanzhen internal energy to calm the heat and turbulent blood and energy in his body.

It’s true that Quanzhen’s internal strength is central and peaceful, continuous and vigorous, with a trace of Taoism, flowing all over the body, and the situation has really improved greatly.

On the other hand, Lei Jing's dancing posture became slower and slower, and heaving sounds were heard. It seemed that every time he waved his hand and jumped down his feet, it would take a lot of effort to move mountains and fill the sea, and it was unbearable.

"Although I have never seen the martial arts of the Hehuan lineage, I heard from my master that it focuses on human spirit and leads to reality. Your qualifications are good, but unfortunately, the practice time is too short, and it is difficult to exert the true power of this martial art."

Yun Chu shook his head and took a step forward with his right foot. It seemed that this step was just at a key node, which directly made Lei Jing spew out blood through the mask.

"Good martial arts. If it were one-on-one, I would have only arranged for me to retreat and die. But this is not a competition, but a battle between life and death. You can also take my sword."

Seeing that Lei Jing was about to be out of reach, Xiang Yang was afraid that Yun Chu would come to steal the head, so he lost the Zixia magic skill he had already obtained. He quickly took a step forward, and a ray of light flashed across the goose-feathered sword in his hand and slashed towards Lei Jing in an instant.

Thirteen styles of flying sand and rocks, the sword is like a strong wind, sweeping across the sky. This sword is used by Xiang Yang. Although it may not be able to exert the power of this sword technique, it is also very good.

The sword light and the silver needle in Lei Jing's hand collided twelve times in succession, almost forming a thin line. This knife differentiated into thirteen sword shadows, almost the most peak knife in Xiang Yang's life.

And that is, the sword shadow that Lei Jing had not blocked. Although the blade had not touched Lei Jing's body, the powerful airflow directly blew away Lei Jing's mask, and even pressed a thin red mark on Lei Jing's face.

Lei Jing was found out and didn't care about her face being seen. She just looked at Xiang Yang with a very resentful look. Women valued her appearance the most. Xiang Yang's sword almost broke her appearance. This kind of gangster is so big that it is no less than the revenge of killing her father.

This is not all. The silver needle that Lei Jing originally hid in the palm of his right hand was almost smoothed at this time, with almost only the needle tail left, and it was so rough that it was extremely rough.

"Xiang Yang, I asked myself that I didn't offend you, even if my Lei family treats you well, why do you have to make things difficult for us?

If it is just for those dead people who are like livestock, there is no need. Each of them is a hungry ghost in the sex, a scent of bad water, and few good things. Killing them is just to eliminate harm for the people."

Although Lei Jing hated Xiang Yang very much, he knew that the situation was uncontrollable. Yun Chu broke the confusing dance of Hehuan. Xiang Yang could take her down alone, let alone Yun Chu who was staring at him and was unfathomable.

So I also wanted to follow the policy of being gentle and having a verbal escape, intending to defeat the enemy without fighting.

However, Xiang Yang was determined to take down the Lei Jing and obtain Zixia magical power. He ignored everything else, but continued to chase and kill the Lei Jing. Each sword and one move contained extremely strong murderous intent, and his full-true internal power was even boiling, adding several points of power to the sword.

On the other side, Lei Jie collapsed to the ground and watched Lei Jing escape in Xiang Yang's hands in a very embarrassing manner, full of worry.
Chapter completed!