The World’s Male Repairs Are All Furnace Tripods

"Go back! It's going to be successful soon, don't cause trouble!" The cold voice echoed in his mind, Liao Changqing held his head in both hands, and rolled around in the puddle, making wailing after another.

What happened? Su Hanjin's anxiety gradually expanded as she listened to that voice, and her face turned pale because of palpitations and restlessness. It was just that the voices were extremely stern one after another, causing Su Hanjin's mood to become a mess.

Could it be that he was cultivating what kind of exercises, just like the Tianxin Fragments she had cultivated before? If you take the opportunity to make a move at this time, will you have a better chance of winning? At this time, she couldn't lead him out, so she could only go in by herself? The opportunity is not to be missed, Su Hanjin thought of here to turn her heart, and her body went directly into the Peach Blossom Valley. As a result, after the black energy was contaminated, the body seemed to be corroded and it was as painful and unbearable that her body was weaker than the body Above, the most important thing is that Xu doesn't have too many magic weapons for body protection. At this time, even the black energy can't break through.

Su Hanjin immediately turned his body into a virtual state again, and didn't dare to go further.

"The monster is at a critical moment, don't hesitate, let's take action together!" Jiyue Wheel felt the aura of strength and weakness inside, and realized that the monster inside was experiencing some kind of confrontation this time, which was the best time. I don't care about staying in the trap laid down.

Jiyuelun rushed out, and at the same time, Su Hanjin quickly moved closer to Peach Blossom Valley. Under the protection of the magic weapon and the Jiyue Wheel, she smoothly entered the Peach Blossom Valley and saw the huge monster rolling in the deep pit.

The monster was rolling in the pit with his head in his arms, wailing in his mouth. Although his breath had changed drastically, and his body was not the same as before, Su Hanjin could recognize it as Liao Changqing. Only that appearance made her feel chilly, and she stayed for a moment.

Liao Changqing. It turned out to be like this. He used to be a person, but now he is hardly a human being! At the moment she shook, Liao Changqing, who was holding his head in pain, suddenly stopped. He tilted his head back, his eyes suddenly opened, and stared at Su Hanjin firmly.

His whole body was wrapped in black scales, and his face was no exception. Stared at by such a pair of blood-red eyes, Su Hanjin felt that his heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his nervousness and anxiety expanded again. Can't go on like this anymore, Su Hanjin's Wenxin sword emits a dazzling light at the same time. The lonely moon wheel soared into the air, and the disc quickly rose.

Liao Changqing's pupils were erected into a thin line, and the thin line was still shortening, and finally condensed into a point in the eye, as if in a sea of ​​blood. The only two points are clear. At the moment when Su Hanjin lighted the sword, what he saw in his eyes was the sharp point of the sword, and then he didn't want to move it away.

There is such a person who wanted to kill him time and time again! Even after he just saved her!

There is such a person, time after time, every time he drew his sword without hesitation! that person. Menggu, who used to be his dream...

In his mind, some fragments of memory suddenly appeared, and it was clear that his mind was already filled with that cold voice and boundless darkness. But there was a little dim light in the darkness, just like an oil lamp swaying in the dark night, the cold wind blows, the lamp flashes and extinguishes. As if the next moment, it will be extinguished by the cold wind!

Surrounded by icy sarcophagi. He sat in the sarcophagus, cultivating the external incarnation. He knew that someone had broken in, but because he was cultivating, he couldn't stop it for a while. In the sarcophagus, he knew that she was very weak, so weak that if she dared to attack him, he would not be able to break through his defense barrier, so he ignored her, but he did not expect that she would slowly face her when she was shrinking in the corner. He moved closer, she was too weak in detail, but she was also in the gloomy sarcophagus and touched his side.

He remembered her leaning against him, burying her head on his chest in fear. He remembered that the heat and soft hair she exhaled made his neck itchy. He remembered that after a long time, her cold hand reached into his clothes and touched his skin lightly. Every contact at that time, he relived it over and over again in the following years, how could he forget it!

Her kiss went all the way down his forehead, her hand gently stroking his chest, from the cold at the beginning, it gradually became hotter and hotter. The heat from the palm of his palm even burned on him who was cultivating the incarnation outside of his body in the secret realm. The warm lips left marks one after another on his body, and she was also jerky from the beginning, becoming more and more bold.

She called him Menglang, riding on him up and down, using her **** to press tightly to his face, almost accidentally causing him to practice the exercises in the secret realm, but at that time, he was not at all surprised. She even felt a little regretful, because he did not respond at all. He wanted to softly agree to Meng Gu when she called him Meng Lang.

He knew that she was very weak, so weak that if she attacked, even his body barrier could not be broken, but in the dark sarcophagus, she used this method to break his defense. Only later, because of his cultivation, he gradually stiffened, and at the critical moment of incarnation outside of the body, he even gradually lost his contact with the outside world.

He vaguely remembered her faint sobbing, and she held his gradually cold body, calling him Menglang over and over again.

When he finally succeeded in his cultivation and his body was unblocked and awakened, he saw an exit in the sarcophagus, and he smiled because she did not die by his side. She left alive.

He has been looking for her for so long, and during that time he has looked for countless substitutes. He remembers her face, but he knows that she must not know what he looks like, because there are restrictions in the sarcophagus, and she was so weak at that time. She couldn't feel her at all, and even he looked very dimly. So he can only bother more and look for her everywhere. He looked for a lot of women with similar eyebrows, facial shapes, lips, and voices, but in the end he found out that they weren't actually hers.

There is no shortage of women around him, nor the respect and admiration of others, because he is talented and highly qualified for cultivation, because he is the closed disciple of the city lord of Hunyuan City, because he is Liao Changqing whom everyone praised in Hunyuan City!

"Who am I?" He was in pain all over, but he gritted his teeth and endured it, did not continue to roll in the puddle, but lay there stiffly, staring at the man with the sword not far in front of him. With Jianguang getting closer and closer to himself.

That shocking sword rushed towards him like a silver dragon with teeth and claws. There was a roar in his throat, and the eyeballs in his blood-red eyes turned suddenly, forming two deep vortexes!

"Damn it!" screamed in anger, and then both hands used force at the same time.

"Hmm!" The guard of the Heavenly Demon who was holding his shoulders firmly on his shoulders let out a muffled snort, and the arm under which he was held down quickly dried up, and the Heavenly Demon King Shaan also had a solemn face. What he wanted was a powerful Heavenly Demon puppet. Don't fall short when you are about to succeed! The divine consciousness was injected into the sunspot, and his dark expression became a little crazy.

"You are no one, you are the heavenly demon, the hope of the heavenly demons! It is blood and killing, madness and destruction!" The gloomy voice appeared again, as the divine consciousness invaded Liao Changqing's mind, the dark darkness finally couldn't control it, yes The culprit variable shot!

At the same moment, in Peach Blossom Valley, when Su Hanjin’s sword tip was close to his back, and Liao Changqing, who was leaning back and staring at him, the pool of water under him suddenly jumped up like a sea wave. There was blood on the side. In the pool, a blood sword shot out in an instant, with a slaughter and **** aura, bombarding her.

The breath was so powerful that Su Hanjin could pierce the wall of water with a sword, and did not dare to hold a big sword to block it. The flying star shield also appeared in front of him instantly, and the splash of blood splashed on the flying star shield, unexpectedly Several pits were burned in the Feixing Shield!

The Sky Demon King suddenly darkened his eyes, then pointed his fingertips on the sunspot, and several blood swords flew out of the blood pool and shot towards Su Hanjin! Su Hanjin knew that the **** water was powerful, and the flying star shield spurred it to the extreme, asked the fairy sword to burst into light, and instantly cut the blood swords. The splashing blood was more this time, causing the flying star shield to be damaged again. The surface of the shield was already damaged. There are dozens of pits large and small. The deepest one has been corroded and penetrated, and a drop of blood hit Su Hanjin's aura barrier, causing her aura barrier to tremble slightly, directly weaker!

"Wow! Wow! Wow!" As if an invisible person was swinging a sword on the blood pool, and hitting blood swords one after another, Su Hanjin suddenly struggled to deal with it. At this moment, the moon wheel that had been preparing in the sky was always ready. Finally no longer expanding, its silver plate almost concealed the entire sky, isolating the black clouds over Peach Blossom Valley. The dazzling light from Jiyuelun illuminates the gloomy and dark Peach Blossom Valley as bright as day.

The blood water irradiated by the strong light suddenly rolled violently, and it was the liquid in another deep pit, also bubbling gurglingly, underneath Liao Changqing's body curled up again, his physical body and divine consciousness were injured at the same time, and the pain made him again Unable to stay still, he rolled over and lay down on the edge of the pool, with his hands firmly inserted into the mud, but his head was still high, his eyes fixed on the person who was fighting against the blood sword.

The silver light and blood light intertwined in front of his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness gradually blurred, as if to be lost between the light and shadow.

Forget everything, become a real demon, gain powerful power, and be able to take revenge! Revenge, after being knocked down from the high altar, he has been losing and losing, even if he has fallen into a demon, even if he loses his humanity, devours monsters, even if he eats human monks, just to gain strength, but he still loses, hurriedly And escape! He wants revenge, wants strong power, wants revenge! Enmity filled his mind, Liao Changqing's body soared, and a large black shadow appeared behind him. The shadow flower was a sharp claw, and he grabbed it toward the silver plate in the sky!