"Um?"

Song Hua vaguely felt that someone was staring at him. He raised his head and found a vague figure looking in his direction.

Frowning slightly, he quietly slid down from the tree hundreds of meters high, poked his head out from behind the trunk, and found that the figure was still watching.

Have you discovered it? It shouldn't be. The ring that Master gave me was made by him himself. Even the spiritual thoughts of the monks who escaped from the first realm can't detect it.

With my current strength, it is impossible to activate the full state of the Heavenly Sword, so I don’t know what to do.

"What's wrong?" someone in the air asked.

"I found an interesting little guy." The figure made an extremely charming voice, and at the same time it also had a domineering air, like a queen's voice.

She discovered that Song Hua carried a familiar aura, the aura of the venerable before his death. This was her unique ability.

So she guessed that the young man was the culprit, but of course, she didn't say it out loud.

Adults should become expression management masters.

She was walking on slender jade legs, her milk white and black skirts were intertwined, a faint fragrance filled the air, and her small waist twisted like a snake spirit.

His talent for formations was more powerful than anything he had ever seen before, his cultivation aptitude was also top-notch, and so was his xinxing.

He looked at the woman opposite.

Who dares to say that he can still maintain admiration or detachment when seeing such a gorgeous and beautiful woman? He definitely doesn't believe it. If the monk comes, he will feel a little jealous in his heart.

"Little guy, do you want to come with me?" the woman asked, and she flew over.

But no matter how high your cultivation level is, it can't get any higher.

"Don't come here, I'm going to kill you if you come again!" Song Hua became nervous. He didn't know if he could activate the attack power of the Heavenly Sword to reach the realm of divine fire with his strength.

When I saw such a beautiful woman for the first time, my first reaction was to be amazed and fuck her, and my second reaction was to marry her and have children.

Song Hua directly drew out the 1.8 meter machete. Purple-pink sword energy filled the air, like a gorgeous starry sky, pointing directly at the strong man in the divine fire realm. I believe that with the strong man in the divine fire realm, he should be able to see this knife.

The strong one.

The woman has a beautiful appearance, enchanting and elegant at the same time. Her figure is even more proud, with her front and back curved. She is wearing a black skirt, which looks like a cheongsam, but with a skirt. On her slender white jade palms is a leather-like

The gloves on the trousers look very interesting.

It’s not his fault. The woman opposite is so beautiful. She also has a voluptuous figure, plump and alluring. Her legs are exposed, smooth and milky white, reflecting light. She is not wearing shoes. She is stepping on the void.

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Song Hua's eyes widened and his breathing became rapid. He wanted to go up and kiss Fangze, but he quickly regained his composure and just felt jealous in his heart.

"I'm going to ask you a few questions, and you answer them truthfully." The woman's voice was trembling, as if she couldn't wait.

This woman could kill all the women he had seen in an instant. Even her figure was the same. She was neither fat nor thin. The only thing that was fat was her breasts and her perky buttocks.

When the seven people in the air heard this, they all looked at Song Hua's position, looked at it, shook their heads, and said: "He is a good young man, but he is too old, and he cannot be the little thief. After all, he moved

The blood realm cannot break through the great formation inside."

Although this idea is vulgar, this is the kind of person he is. He lives in the world, eats, drinks and has fun. Even if he becomes stronger, this is still the idea.

If he died in the wilderness, he would be at a loss.

At the same time, Song Hua's courage is not ordinary. Otherwise, how would he go to the tomb, how he teased the zombies, and how he got along with his elder brother? This would require courage.

Under the cheongsam-style skirt, a pair of milky white slender thighs were exposed. She did not wear shoes, and her beautiful feet were stepping on the void only a few centimeters above the ground. Her feet were white and tender, and each toe was like a peeled lychee. Her nails were painted

Colored bright red.

The tall and graceful woman trembled slightly for a while, with an incredible look on her delicate face. Her eyes were shocked as she observed the knife in Song Hua's hand, and her breathing quickened.

Song Hua was frozen in place and could not move his feet, but he could move some items inside the ring. Of course, he could also move his hands.

She wanted to recruit Song Hua into her own power. Although her power did not accept men, it could accept male pets and servants.

"Where did you get this knife?" the woman asked. She came directly in front of Song Hua, only one meter away. From this distance, Song Hua couldn't hide even if she made a move.

Some are just the inner reactions of a normal boy.

What is confidence, this is confidence, a knife, a weak monk, directly shouting from the air to kill the god.

"This knife" Sure enough, the woman froze in place and was still shaking.

Immediately afterwards, the fog on the woman's body dispersed, and her face was revealed in an instant.

As soon as he finished speaking, the other people left one after another, leaving only Song Hua and the figure with the female voice staring at each other.

Of course, as a folk connoisseur, his immunity to beautiful women has also dropped a lot.

Song Hua has been suffering from kidney deficiency for a long time on earth. Everyone knows why he has kidney deficiency, so his desires are very strong, but he can control his desires.

"Zheng!"

She dared to pin me down. She didn't know that I had a quasi-supreme master. Maybe the master is still observing me in the dark.

Song Hua's scalp was a little numb. Did such a strong man want to capture him and use him as a furnace? Very good, he was very happy.

"It's great to have a beautiful face, the spirit of the legs is reincarnated!" Song Hua swallowed secretly, but on the surface he was unusually calm. He was not unable to walk, and there was no nosebleed.

Being able to break through the Venerable's formation and steal the skills and magic medicine is definitely not a simple person. Maybe the Blood-moving Extreme Realm is just a disguise of this young man.

"My master gave it to me and asked me to take it out and practice it. If I meet a stronger person, I can use this knife." Song Hua answered truthfully, because this might cause the other person not to dare to attack him.

And his guess was correct. Taoist Qingyu had been secretly observing Song Hua. After all, he was his only precious disciple.

Song Hua nodded. He opened his Eyes of Origin and found that this woman indeed had no ill intentions toward him, nor did she have any sign of serious evil, nor did she have any golden good luck. She only had purple luck.

"If you take another step forward, I will chop you to death!" Song Hua said in a very powerful manner.

"I'm leaving."

This is the first step to success!

"What's your name?" the woman asked. She glanced at Song Hua with no expression. She had seen this kind of reaction many times.

"Fuck."

It is better to tell the truth and scare this woman who is like a fairy.

She thought about her mission here, which was to find someone!

"Don't worry, little brother, I have no ill intentions towards you." The woman regained her composure, but it could be seen that her delicate hands were trembling slightly.

"I won't follow." Song Hua took a step forward and was about to leave, but found that he was frozen in place.

I found that I was actually woken up by thirst, sending out signals that I was hungry and wanted to drink water.

It's not her fault, it's just the reason why she practices the exercises and her own race, which makes her look fairy and charming.

It's just that she was a little confused and angry when she looked at Song Hua's indifferent expression, but his expression seemed to have entered the sage mode, looking otherworldly and indifferent.

"Song Hua, what about you?" Song Hua asked back.

"My name is Qingyan, and my cultivation level is higher than yours, so you have to call me sister."
Chapter completed!