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Chapter one hundred and seventy seventh stunner

Tanluo pinched the blood-drinking needle and paused three feet away from Pluto. She squinted her eyes and weighed it. If she stabbed her needle at this angle, she ignored the sudden situation, the bloody scene, the thief intrusion and other countless accidents, she should be able to get Pluto's heart blood.81 Chinese┡Wen.com

After calming her mind, she glanced at the man with her eyes closed again. People who practiced could feel murderous aura and surprise attacks, so she restrained her breath. Moreover, she seemed to have randomly tinkered with Pluto before, but in fact she sealed several key acupoints of the other party, making her spiritual sense unclear and fall into a coma.

The moan and moan just now, if Hades was prepared, he had already raised his eyes and asked, but at this moment, the man was still silent and breathing evenly.

Time is endless! Tanluo made a quick decision and took the blood to target his chest and quickly fell down, so he let the ghost king go to the ghost!

"Who told you to stop?" At the critical moment, the man still closed his eyes tightly, and a slender finger with distinct joints suddenly raised up. He held the white wrist that was close to his chest, and the needle with a faint cold light was only three centimeters away from him.

He was revealed! Tanluo made a move to escape, but Bei Mingxiu pulled his wrist. After a little force, a woman leaned forward with her head and her toes off the ground and fell into the water with a high profile. Her strong inertia made her approach the beauty in the pool that was not close to anything, and at the same time she bumped into the silver needle aimed at her!

She tried hard to break free from the shackles on her wrist, but the tighter the man clenched. She could even hear the fragile "click" sound of her hand bones. With a little force added, the arm would be scrapped on the spot.

This method doesn't work. As the needle tip approaches, Tan Luo immediately dodged sideways, barely avoiding the edge and passing by.

"What are you hiding?" Bei Mingxiu opened his eyes, his dark eyes were like roses that were slightly drunk in summer. He hugged the girl's waist and wrapped it in his arms. The soft jade was fragrant and he didn't hold it in one grasp. He buried it between the girl's neck, and his nose lingered near the beautifully curved slender neck.

"Um--" The feeling of being stabbed into the flesh by the silver needle is far more ecstatic than the cold water in the pond. Tanluo reluctantly pulled out the blood-drinking needle on his shoulder, and the blood dripped down the tiny needle hole. She looked at the Pope lying in front of her, really wondering if this kid did it on purpose.

"Why are you shaking? Is it very cold?" Bei Mingxiu picked up Tanluo in his waist without saying a word, stepped out of the bathhouse, and slowly walked towards the strange-shaped lotus soft collapse.

He put the girl on the couch and used a trick to dry her clothes. His smooth and fair body immediately fell down and hugged Tan Luo, who was curled up in a ball, into his arms. He said with a rare warm voice: "It's not cold to hold me."

Tanluo's fingers stiffly stomped on the man's back. This guy didn't understand, which did not mean that she didn't understand either. Facing the Pluto who was willing to act as a warm-up bed, should she hug or not?

The fragrance of the quiet lotus lingers in her nose, and she can even count the number of eyelashes on the eyelids of Pluto. At the moment, the man was sleeping beside him without any warning, with one arm pressing on her shoulders, and a jade leg pressing against her knees, hugging each other in an ambiguous posture facing each other.

Such a confusing beauty, with such seductive clear eyes, open his heart and pick it up, Ren Qing threw it down, a woman closed her eyes, cut off her desire, stretched out her trembling hands and separated her between the two, and recited the clear mind mantra wildly.

By the way, she returned to the Shengtian Sect this time, but she didn't have much intimacy with Bai Ze and the others. Tan Luo thought about it and finally found the reason why she almost couldn't control it, so don't try to tease her. When she couldn't bear it, the woman who turned black instantly became even more terrifying.

Forget it, as long as this Pluto is not crazy or perverted, it is better than anything else. When he relaxes his vigilance, it is not too late to clean up slowly. Her nerves are extremely tense, and once she relaxes, she falls asleep in a drowsy way. In a half-dream and half-awake, her body seems to be suppressed by a very heavy thing, unable to move, and her breathing is stagnant.

Is the ghost pressing the bed? She subconsciously pushed it, and the tentacles were lubricated and woke up instantly. She thought that she had entered the underworld now, so she pinched the object across her body. The familiar feel and familiar heat were exactly Pluto's thighs!

In the dark bedroom, Tanluo lay flat on the lotus couch, while Bei Mingxiu's ghost claw passed through the loose skirt, crossed the layers of barriers, accurately covered the softness that had lost the cover of the small pocket. His bent right leg found a comfortable position, locking her in his arms. The lips gently pressed between his neck and breathing from his ears, Tanluo frowned. Why does this ghost king always like to blow air into her neck?

She twisted her fingers, quietly pulled out Bei Mingxiu's claws, turned over, and continued to fall asleep. Since there was no change of sun and moon in the underworld, she was just looking forward to the mentality of drawing blood immediately after the three-day deadline, and she immediately went to bed.

Just as Tan Luo turned around, Bei Mingxiu suddenly opened his eyes, his deep evil eyes couldn't see clearly. He felt that the other party fell asleep again, and he disappeared into the house while getting up.

On the Netherworld Blood Sea, the four major families from the pure bloodline of the demon world took a break and began to look for the whereabouts of the holy artifacts in the vast sea. I heard that the Lord of the Underworld fell asleep thousands of years ago, and this is the reason why they dared to step into this place openly.

Although the four major families are equal to the demon emperor, in order to completely control the demon world or even merge the world, they plan to go to the underworld together. As the four major families, the Yin clan, while searching for holy weapons, must also prevent other families from taking the lead.

"Senior brother, we have been searching here for ten days without success. Why not go back to the demon world first and then make plans?" A young man from the Yin family looked up and persuaded.

"Go back? If the underworld cannot find it, go to another place to search. Are you willing to go back and marry that plagiarism woman as her tenth servant?" The leading man snorted coldly.

"I..." the young man was about to explain, and the red sea suddenly burst into huge waves, rolling the intruders into the air.

The sky was filled with fire, reflecting the entire sea area, and the king of Pluto was wearing a slender black robe with dark red hidden patterns, standing on the top of the fire of karma.

"I haven't seen a living life for more than 3,000 years. I'm so tired now. Why don't you all stay here!" Bei Mingxiu curled his scarlet lips and said with a wicked smile.

The children of the four major families in the demon world stabilized their bodies in the air, and were surprised by the man's flaunting red head, bloodthirsty evil eyes, which were charming and dangerous, especially the flame mark on his forehead blooming like a lotus. This was the long-lost Lord of the Underworld, Bei Ming Cultivation!

"When will Pluto return?" The four major families were surprised. The news they had inquired before would never go wrong.

"Why, why are you so surprised to see me?" Bei Mingxiu laughed instead of anger, and his deep red eyes looked at each man present. "This time he gained a lot, there are twenty-three people, and it seems that he can refine a lot of painted skins."

People in the demon world have long heard of this uncertain Pluto. They are cruel by nature and bloodthirsty. If they fall into his hands, they will be worse than death.

"Want to escape?" Seeing that Bei Ming Xiu had any action, the intruder rose a hundred feet high fire wall, mixed with the shrill roars of countless resentful spirits, swept from all directions.

A man hurriedly sacrificed the jade talisman and was about to open the teleportation array. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his palm. The jade talisman and his arms burned out in the karma fire. Seeing the flames spread rapidly, which could not be controlled by the water-based magic, he immediately drew his sword and slashed his arm, and scarlet splashed.

The ultimate pain and despair can breed the power of karma fire. Bei Mingxiu's lips curled up diagonally, and a jumping fire flashed under his eyes. He raised his right palm and slid into the air. The firefly-like blue soul body broke out from the intruders.

Behind Bei Mingxiu, several figures appeared out of thin air, and his handsome face was embedded with a pair of empty eyes, waiting quietly in the air, standing hanging down.

"Take these people down."

The handsome men waiting by the side just nodded gently, their empty eyes wafting, and disappeared from the sea with those people.

In the Palace of the King of Patriarchs, when Tan Luo got up, she no longer saw Bei Mingxiu. She walked to the door of the bedroom, and the door immediately opened out. At the same time, the lights in the entire corridor were lit, casting long black shadows.

At the end of the corridor, there was a faint movement in the room. She was about to knock on the door when the door suddenly opened and a wave of heat hit her face. Tanluo immediately narrowed her eyes and saw a dark red human figure gurgling blood red in the fire, and white bones were exposed under the flesh and blood. She turned her eyes and stared, and Bei Ming Xiu slowly put a sickle blade into the box.

The bloody smell in the air gradually dissipated as the flames disappeared. Tanluo walked towards the table and saw that he began to write and adjust the colors. He frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

However, the man still waved his wrists and stroked his pen without saying a word. With just a few strokes on the scroll, he outlined the outline of a handsome man. His eyebrows flying into his temples were elegant and free and easy curves, which reminded people of the willows hanging by the river, the soft breeze was slightly drunk, and the spring was rippling.

The man was tied with his crown, his long silk as long as flowing water was smooth behind his back, his red lips were pursed, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling. His figure was tall and tall, and he couldn't say his handsomeness and elegance.

A painting of painting, like a meticulous painting, is natural, and the people in the painting are about to come out, real and vivid. Bei Mingxiu finished his pen and raised his eyes, looked into the girl's eyes, and said softly: "Do you like it?"

Tanluo touched the painting and nodded and said, "I didn't expect that you have top-notch painting skills, but why is this scroll warmer, it's not like ordinary rice paper..."

Bei Mingxiu did not respond, but held the scroll with both hands and threw it towards the hall. The scroll fell to the ground, and the man in the painting slowly walked out, his clothes flew, just like a real person.

He then spread his palms, and a ball of dark blue light flew towards the man's eyebrows and gradually merged into it. The dull eyes were filled with spirit, and the eyes were flowing. Seeing the Pluto standing behind the table with his hands on his back, the man then knelt down and said in a voice without any ups and downs: "Gourds to Pluto."

"From today, you will call Liuyan and take care of this... woman."

"yes!"

"Pluto, what kind of magic is this that can turn into a living person?" Tan Luo came up and looked at the man named Liuyan from time to time.

"Just just refining the painted skin. As for the scroll you just touched, it is not an ordinary paper scroll, but..." Bei Mingxiu raised his eyes and stared at the girl, smiled evilly, "Human skin."
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