"Tiandao Xu Feng! Come up quickly, I know you are not dead yet! How can it be possible to kill you with just Wuji swordsmanship?" Yue Chong stared proudly at the sea, proud that he had sunk Xu Feng in an instant.
Although the requirement of Throne of God is to contain Xu Feng, he has the confidence and certainty to kill him.
In fact, Xu Feng was a little absent-minded just now, because he was recalling some of the power to master the laws. Why? With his own origin of heaven! If he didn't know it and couldn't control it before, it's completely different now!
Xu Feng already has the ability to control the origin of heaven! And his origin of heaven should undoubtedly be Zi Lei who has always been with him.
Xu Feng slowly floated up from the sea, and instantly faced the purple thunder of chaos. He felt that every thunder flower had an original power, which was powerful and full of laws!
But it’s still a little bit close! I just can’t break it!
"Drink! The Sword of the Sword Sect!" Yue Chong ignored Xu Feng and charged directly towards him! Xu Feng, who was comprehending the origin of the way of heaven, was directly knocked away.
"Roar!" At this time, Black Dragon Girl and Hongmeng Dragon Lord rushed out, both intercepting Yue Chong to buy time for Xu Feng.
Xu Feng knew that there were still many dilapidated buildings in the third layer, and said: "You hold him back while I go to practice meditation for a while. I feel that my origin, as long as I can master my origin power, I can make the gods
The power of the law stolen by the throne is restored to its original position."
Hongmeng Dragon Lord shook his dragon head and said: "If he wants to find you, he will have to step on my corpse."
"Oh, if you die, won't I die too?" Xu Feng shouted, "Don't die."
Even though he said that, Hongmeng Dragon Lord knew that from the moment he became a god, there had actually been changes between the two. If Xu Feng died, Hongmeng Dragon Lord would definitely die, because at the beginning he was the dragon soul and Xu Feng.
Fusion!
If Hongmeng Longzun dies, Xu Feng will definitely die, because he has a stronger source of heaven and cannot die.
At this time, on the eighth floor, Murong Qian'er and others, who were guarded by six gods, were pacing back and forth anxiously. You looked at me, I looked at you, but they were all helpless!
Zhao Huan knew that if this situation continued, Xu Feng's origin of heaven would be taken away! It would be troublesome if it was taken away. Xu Feng would not be able to return to his original position and become the true deity of heaven!
Aoki bit his cherry lips and said, "It's not good to keep going like this! I have a forbidden spell that can make a person leave here and move to Xu Feng. Which of you will go?"
"I'll go!" When Zhao Huan and Murong Qian'er heard this, they were extremely excited and said that they were going to tell Xu Feng everything that happened here.
Aoki looked at the two women and finally chose Murong Qian'er, saying: "Sister Qian'er, go ahead. After all, sister Qian'er understands the way of life and can help him if he is injured."
Zhao Huan nodded after hearing this, pulled Murong Qian'er and said: "Qian'er, you must protect him, our future depends on you."
"Yes!" Murong Qian'er nodded heavily: "I will definitely convey the situation here to him."
Qingmu said to Zhao Huan: "Zhao Huan, you only need three seconds to stop those gods."
As soon as Aoki finished speaking, he suddenly bit his finger and drew a magical talisman. He poked the frost scepter upwards. Murong Qian'er stood on top of the formation and exclaimed: "Is this...his aura?"
Aoki smiled: "I have become one with him, and I naturally have his aura. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to use this magical power."
Murong Qian'er looked jealous, but Aoki took the lead and slept with Xu Feng first.
"What are you doing!" The guarding god noticed that Ai was acting strangely, but Zhao Huan, the Ice and Snow Goddess's frosty black ice, swarmed out and could still be released in three seconds!
With these three seconds, Murong Qian'er was teleported away directly and landed on top of Xu Feng's head.
At this moment, Xu Feng was sitting cross-legged in a dilapidated fairy palace on the sea and comprehending the origin of his heavenly law. He was a little surprised when he suddenly found Murong Qian'er falling into his arms.
"Qian'er? Why are you here?" Xu Feng was surprised and happy. He hugged Murong Qian'er, wiped away her tears of excitement, and said, "Don't cry, am I not doing well? Where are the others?"
Murong Qian'er hurriedly told what happened to them. Xu Feng said in disbelief: "Lin Xi betrayed us? Is this impossible? Maybe it was a fake surrender."
"But she has become a pioneer in breaking through the ninth realm." Murong Qian'er was also very complicated and said faintly: "Sister Zhao Huan and Sister Qingmu are still trapped."
Xu Feng said in a deep voice: "I know that the matter is not easy to solve, but I still have to realize my own heavenly origin before I can rush to the ninth level. Otherwise, it will be useless for me to go!"
Murong Qian'er asked quietly: "Then how can I make you realize your own origin?"
Xu Feng also shook his head in distress and said: "I don't know either. Purple Thunder is my origin, but I don't know how to completely control it and melt it. I have always used it as a means of attack."
Murong Qian'er gently hooked Xu Feng with her hands and said: "Don't worry, I believe you, you can do it!" Xu Feng was stunned. Hearing the encouragement from his beloved, his anxious mood calmed down and he looked at the woman in his arms.
Murong Qian'er.
Her beautiful face and plump jade peaks pressed against his chest, and he could hear her nervous heartbeat. At the same time, her butt was sitting on his lap, and he couldn't help but get hard.
Murong Qian'er said shyly: "Why do you push me with something?"
"You can't control that." Xu Feng smiled awkwardly and felt much more relaxed. Murong Qian'er was very curious. She touched it lightly with her little hand and it felt hard and big. She was so scared that she quickly let go and said, "Is this the case usually?
?”
Looking at the shy and charming Qian'er, Xu Feng couldn't hold it anymore and rushed towards Qian'er. The latter squeaked and became even more nervous. She thought to herself: "If I can make him relax, even if he is not married,
I'll accept it, and I'm willing to do it."
Xu Feng gently lowered his head and kissed her. Murong Qian'er's body was as soft as a bone, and it was very comfortable to hold her. The fragrance was fragrant. Her thin lips were cool and very sweet.
The more Xu Feng asked, the more fascinated she became, and he reached out to untie her belt.
Xu Feng looked at Murong Qian'er's face carefully. Her face was full of lotus, her eyebrows were picturesque, and her eyes were filled with autumn water. She was better than a fairy. She was not ugly at all, she was quite beautiful. She had a curvy figure and her face was so stunning.
Xu Feng stayed for a while.
Murong Qian'er saw that Xu Feng was dumbfounded. He had kissed her just now, and she said with infinite shyness: "What are you looking at? Isn't it not as good-looking as Sister Qingmu?"
"No way, Senior Sister Liu, you are more beautiful." Xu Feng immediately smiled playfully: "Qian'er, you are so beautiful and have such a good figure, all the women in the world will be jealous of you."
"Hmm..." Murong Qian'er watched as her clothes fell off one by one, and Xu Feng held her last pair of snow peaks, rubbing them wantonly. She was too embarrassed to look at him, and said: "I don't want other people's jealousy.
, as long as I can satisfy you."
Xu Feng was very moved. Suddenly, Murong Qian'er felt Xu Feng's hand wrapped around her wicker waist, and touched it restlessly. Murong Qian'er's face turned red. After all, she had never experienced anything like this before. Murong Qian'er was still very happy.
Shy, who is the rival of Xu Feng who often hangs around beauties?
Xu Feng said in a strange way: "Qian'er, your waist is so thin and smooth, I can hardly hold it."
Murong Qian'er gritted her teeth, thinking that this perverted wolf was still touching her snow peak with the other hand, teasing herself. Xu Feng saw that Murong Qian'er not only did not object or refute, this
Doesn't that mean it's acquiescence? Men really need to be bolder, and Xu Feng's interest is even stronger. How can he hold such a half-dressed beauty in his arms?
Murong Qian'er's cold hands groped for Xu Feng's raised iron pillar, and she felt a panic in her heart, and her heart beat wildly. At the same time, Xu Feng's spirit was shaken.
Xu Feng pressed Murong Qian'er down and kissed her tender neck, making her keep making sounds of pleasure. Soon the two of them were frank with each other. Murong Qian'er was surprised and happy, but she also accepted Xu Feng calmly.
Sooner or later she will be his woman. For her, Murong Qian'er is willing to hand herself over to Xu Feng in advance.
"Hmm!" Xu Feng entered Murong Qian'er's body. This fairy-like beautiful woman actually hooked his arm and awkwardly raised her buttocks to cater to him! Xu Feng listened to Murong Qian'er's soft moans.
, trying to push forward little by little, but it was very difficult. Murong Qianer actually had a convulsive reaction, and reached the highest point as soon as she touched it?
Xu Feng looked at Murong Qian'er with her eyes closed, her delicate face so beautiful and flushed. Because she was too big and entered too quickly, she tried her best to endure the tearing pain. Xu Feng hurriedly said: "Qian'er, you
Does it hurt? Let’s forget it.” Xu Feng also felt a little guilty in his heart. But Murong Qianer suddenly became excited, clasping Xu Feng’s arm tightly with both hands, and said shyly: “No.”
After saying goodbye, Xu Feng completely collapsed. He screamed so ecstatically. Looking at Murong Qianer's white snow peak, slippery and full of elasticity, Xu Feng went deeper and deeper, and the two people's gods were involuntarily mobilized.
Now, with every collision between Xu Feng, the divine personality merges fiercely, giving birth to a stronger charm of Tao. The two of them will now be spiritually and physically accomplished.
Slowly, the tight little door began to adapt, Xu Feng finally submerged most of it, Murong Qian'er was already ebbing and flowing, and forgot about it. A quarter of an hour, two quarters, an hour, when both of them were
When she was tired, Murong Qian'er had already flown into the clouds several times, completely forgetting herself and hugging Xu Feng on the bluestone.
Xu Feng also reached the highest point when he sprayed at the end. At this moment, Murong Qian'er's divine power of the Way of Life was released. Xu Feng was constantly nourished, making his power continue to increase and become stronger. At the same time, he also felt
The vitality of the mysterious purple thunder in my body!
Live!
Surprisingly, he is alive! Because he and Murong Qian'er have merged into one body at this moment, and they are inseparable from each other, so the way of life activated the purple thunder in Xu Feng's body that was originally only controlled and used! It became like a life.
"Ahhh!" Zi Lei's weak electric current slipped through Qian'er's body, passing through Xu Feng's thrusts, making her extremely comfortable, and her expression was so charming.
Xu Feng slowly stopped and hugged Murong Qian'er who was breathing heavily. She said in a daze: "Sister Qingmu, is it so comfortable to do this with you? It's so cunning that such a good thing can happen alone.
Enjoy it, and don’t leave me behind next time.”
Xu Feng is so embarrassed that he wants to come together? Qian'er, you are surprisingly bold.
But taking this opportunity, Xu Feng discovered the difference in Zi Lei. Xu Feng excitedly hugged Murong Qian'er, kissed her from beginning to end, and said excitedly: "Qian'er, that's great, you are really the one in my life."
The goddess, help me achieve the supreme way of heaven."
Murong Qian'er was still intoxicated in her sexual bliss. When she was suddenly told this, happiness surged into her heart again, and she said shyly: "What's wrong? Did I do anything? As long as I can help you, I'm willing to do anything.
"
Qian'er shyly nestled in Xu Feng's arms, this was her man, if he was good, she would be satisfied.
Xu Feng and Qian'er became gentle again. They dressed neatly again. Murong Qian'er shyly put away the clothes stained with blood from her broken body and stored them in a storage bag as a gift.
commemorate.
Xu Feng, on the other hand, sat cross-legged because he understood the key to his original way!