Chapter eight hundred

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 "Smelly bitch!"

Shen Wei barely escaped death, but felt exhausted all over. He couldn't help but spat fiercely, "If you dare to be rude to me, you can run away as fast as you can!"

What the hell is this place?

He took a few pills, sat on the ground to recuperate, looked around, and secretly speculated. It wasn't until his physical and spiritual power had recovered to about ten percent that he stood up and groped along the cave.

The complexity inside the cave far exceeded Shen Wei's imagination.

For an impatient person, wandering through a maze is obviously not a pleasant experience.

After walking for a long time, the scene in front of him still remained unchanged. He finally lost his patience completely.

Lao Tzu, a great saint, why do you want to imitate others in walking in caves?

This cave is in the way, so why not just destroy it?

Shen Wei's mind turned, a fierce light shot out from his eyes, and a terrifying aura like a turbulent wave spurted out from him, filling the entire cave in an instant.

He suddenly raised his right arm, slapped his palm upwards hard, and hit the ceiling of the cave.

The power of the saint is enough to destroy the heaven and the earth, so how can it be resisted by an ordinary cave? It is said that with one strike of his palm, even the copper and iron walls will be reduced to crumbs.

"boom!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as his palm touched the roof of the cave, a white light suddenly flashed across the surface of the stone wall. This seemingly powerful and powerful palm force only made a soft sound, and then there was no movement, and did not bring any impact to the cave. No damage at all.

A dignified saint, but he unexpectedly found a cave. How could the arrogant Shen Wei endure this?

He shouted loudly, waved his palms like the wind, and transformed into swift shadows, hitting the surrounding mountain walls with "bang bang bang bang".

However, even though he exerted all his strength to suck the milk, he was still as fierce as a tiger in one operation. When he saw the score was zero and five, the entire cave was still as stable as an old dog, without any signs of wavering or damage.

That's all, why bother with a cave?

Shen Wei'e panted slightly and glared at the cave wall for a long time. Finally, he gave up the idea of ​​destroying the cave. He snorted coldly, turned around and left with a puff of sleeves.

As he moved forward again, he finally realized how extraordinary the cave here was.

The surrounding cave walls were somehow tampered with. Not only were they indestructible, they also seemed to have the function of limiting spiritual consciousness.

Even with his saint-level perception, he is unable to spread his consciousness beyond a hundred feet.

The top cultivator's consciousness was suddenly restricted, and he immediately felt like his hands were tied. When he thought that Zhong Wen might be nearby, he might suddenly come out from any corner and launch a sneak attack on him. Shen Wei's Unknowingly, his movements became much more cautious.

After walking quietly like this for about a moment, a slender figure suddenly came into view.

She has a fairy-like face, a perfect figure, and an exquisite and luxurious blue silk satin dress.

It was Lin Zhiyun, the master of Piaohua Palace, whom he could never forget and covet.

This goddess, exuding infinite charm, raised her head slightly, revealing a side face as delicate as white jade. She stared absentmindedly in front of her, not knowing what she was thinking, but she seemed not to notice Shen Wei's appearance at all.

Is she alone?

As his eyes swept over Lin Zhiyun's perfect face and exquisite body, Shen Wei was immediately overjoyed and his heart couldn't stop beating wildly.

He secretly hid behind the stone wall and looked around for a moment, finally convinced that the annoying Zhong Wen was not nearby and that Lin Zhiyun was the only one here.

God is really helping me!

He suddenly felt that the effect of the surrounding stone walls in isolating his spiritual consciousness was not only not annoying, but actually a bit cute.



Feeling the traces of the avenue that were almost overflowing inside her body, Lin Zhiyun was filled with sighs and emotions.

She knew that she was only a thin line away from the realm of a saint.

If you want to step into that supreme realm, what you lack is probably just a small opportunity.

The holy path is difficult, and there is no telling when this seemingly small line can be crossed. However, for Lin Zhiyun, who has only been enlightened for a few months, it is undoubtedly an unimaginable leap.

Senior Lin Xingyue seems to be a maverick, but in fact she cares about the world. She is a first-rate female hero and a heroine.

Although I cannot learn from her behavior, I should stand up for myself, protect the Tao and conquer demons, so that I can live up to the hard work of my predecessors.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhiyun bowed deeply to the cave wall with gratitude.

"Little beauty, we meet again!"

Just as she straightened up and was about to go find Zhong Wen and Li Bing, a strange and overbearing aura suddenly filled the cave. The air around her became thicker, and a sound filled with evil energy came to her ears. Voice.

Lin Zhiyun felt as if her limbs were bound by invisible forces, her delicate body froze in place, and she instantly lost the ability to move.

"Shen Wei!"

After recognizing the identity of the owner of the voice, her face suddenly became a little ugly.

"You actually call the master of this palace by his first name. This beauty really doesn't know the etiquette." Shen Wei's white figure appeared less than three feet away from Lin Zhiyun, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, and the five fingers of his right hand twisted obscenely, slowly. Slowly reaching out to her soft skin that could be broken by blowing, "It seems that it needs some training."

Upon closer inspection, Lin Zhiyun's appearance becomes even more charming. Under the influence of the Charming Spirit Body, her white and rosy face is like a ripe apple, sweet and fragrant, exuding fatal temptation all the time. Shen Wei was fascinated and confused by what he saw. He could hardly control himself.

finally!

Finally got her!

This woman belongs to me!

Shen Wei's heart was beating faster and faster, as if it was about to burst out of his mouth at any time, and his emotions were on the verge of losing control.

Except for the night when he had sex with his mistress for the first time, he had never been so excited before.

Seeing that his dirty hands were about to touch Lin Zhiyun's pretty face, the Master of Piaohua Palace suddenly started to move.

"Snapped!"

She suddenly raised her right arm, slapped Shen Wei's palm away, then took a few steps back and quickly distanced herself from him.

How can it be?

Seeing that a mere spiritual cultivator on the other side could move freely in his own saint's domain, Shen Wei couldn't help but feel a surge of fear in his heart, almost thinking that he was in a dream.

Just when he was in a daze, Lin Zhiyun decisively unfolded her body, and her graceful figure turned into a blue shadow, galloping away into the distance.

"Where to go!"

Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly away, Shen Wei's face darkened and he shouted loudly. His whole body was ejected like a rocket. The terrifying force of lag swept across all directions and soon enveloped Lin Zhiyun.

Although Lin Zhiyun's cultivation has advanced greatly and she has vaguely touched the edge of the realm, she has never truly entered the holy path. Under the influence of the realm of sluggishness, her speed suddenly slowed down a lot, she staggered and almost fell to the ground. land.

"Little beauty, why are you running so fast?"

Seeing that although Ling Zhiyun could barely move, Shen Wei was convinced that she was not immune to the influence of her own Dao. He laughed and said, "After today, I'm afraid I will drive you away with a whip, and you won't be able to leave."

He chased Ling Zhiyun in a few steps, his right hand turned into a claw, and he shamelessly grabbed the beauty's plump chest.

"Shameless!"

Lin Zhiyun was a pure and innocent lady who cherished her body as much as jade. When she saw his lewd and frivolous behavior, she couldn't help but become angry and blushed, and she scolded him in a sweet voice.

"The more shameless thing is yet to come!" Shen Wei didn't feel ashamed, but smiled even more proudly.

Seeing that his dirty hand was about to touch the beauty's breast, a gleaming sword suddenly appeared in Lin Zhiyun's hand without any warning.

The most powerful masterpiece of the divine forging lineage, the Moon God Sword!

Shen Wei never expected that the other party would have storage accessories on him. He was caught off guard, and a long gash was cut on his right hand by the Moon God Sword. Blood flowed out, and bursts of severe pain struck him. He was so shocked that he hurriedly pushed back. Take two steps.

"How dare you do this, bitch!"

Looking at his bloody right hand, he immediately flew into a rage, his eyes shot out with extremely violent light, and he cursed loudly, "When you fall into my hands later, I will teach you that you cannot live or die!"

The sluggish power that filled the surrounding walls of the cave instantly surged. Lin Zhiyun pushed the nascent bit of domain to its extreme, but she could only barely move her hands and feet. She wanted to be as flexible as usual, but she couldn't. There is no catch.

She gritted her teeth and used all her strength to stab Shen Wei's heart with the Moon God Sword in her hand.

“The mantis is trying to act like a chariot, and he overestimates his own capabilities!”

Shen Wei sneered, made a mistake in his steps, easily dodged the sword, and sneaked around behind Lin Zhiyun.

"boom!"

He waved a palm with his backhand and struck Lin Zhiyun's heart squarely.

"puff!"

Lin Zhiyun felt an indescribable sharp pain coming from her back. Hot spiritual energy poured into her body along her veins and wreaked havoc among her limbs and bones. All the bones in her body seemed to be falling apart. She couldn't help but speak. One shot, spurting out a bloody arrow.

How can a single blow from a saint be considered trivial?

Her face was as golden as paper, her breathing was rapid, her delicate body was limp on the ground, and her expression was extremely depressed. She tried to fight back with her sword, but she couldn't even lift her arm.

"Isn't it time to be honest now?"

Shen Wei turned around with a smile, his eyes wandering back and forth on Lin Zhiyun's graceful body. The furious look on his face had disappeared, replaced by a squinting expression.

Lin Zhiyun stared at him fiercely with her beautiful eyes. Although she couldn't move, there was no hint of timidity on her face.

"I just like a pretty girl with personality like you."

Shen Wei came to the beauty's side in two or two steps and said with a smirk, "But your cultivation level is too high. If you start making trouble in bed, you will be in trouble after all. It's better to abolish your cultivation level first."

After saying that, he raised his right arm and slapped Lin Zhiyun's pubic area hard.


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