Xiyue was about to calmly praise Jian Ling's sexy figure, hot bulges, strong abdominal muscles...as well as her evilly beautiful face and long flowing pink hair——
I can't help but want to ask, is it possible to use a certain shampoo inside the sword to make it so smooth?
Frowning,
I found that the men here are better than each other, and they are better at taking care of themselves than the last one. Well, it seems that cultivation is really the best skin care product. As long as you practice cultivation, it will be easy to maintain the appearance of twenty years old for four to five hundred years.
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"Murong Xiyue, you are a scum among women."
Xiyue made a growl in her throat, swallowed another mouthful of saliva, looked at the sword spirit innocently, and then replied without her heart beating or blushing.
"You don't wear clothes yourself, and you blame others for seeing you. How can you make sense?"
"..."
The sword spirit was so angry and ashamed that the veins on his forehead popped. He had no choice but to let go of Xiyue. He quickly cast a spell, picked a water lily, and turned it into his own robe. When he turned around, he was dressed in a dazzling pink brocade.
The beautiful man in the robe reappeared in front of Xiyue.
Xiyue took a step back.
I was used to holding the sword, but the result was empty. Only then did I really realize and believe that the little pervert in front of me was probably the Kaitian Sword.
only,
He has always been unable to transform into a human form, so how come he can suddenly do so this time?
"Well, you're a big pervert. You're so young and you've become so distorted. You're still a petty sufferer."
Sword Spirit's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Listening to Xiyue's words, he felt like there were ten thousand bugs scratching his body. He really wanted to rush up and scratch this person severely.
but,
When I look at Xiyue's pretty face, I can't help but think of the irritating scenes I saw in the sword, which made the sword spirit's body react when it gets close to Xiyue.
but,
At this time, Kaitian still didn't understand what it meant when his body reacted. He only knew that his blood was boiling and he had an inexplicable feeling of wanting to be close to the woman.
many years later,
When Kaitian fully understood the mystery of this, he almost regretted it, because for Kaitian now, if he wanted to knock down Xiyue, it was just a trivial matter.
"Beast? Dead woman, I am not a beast, I am a divine weapon, the spirit in the sword, the King of Swords, do you understand?"
She poked Xiyue with her long finger, and Xiyue took several steps back. She felt a sharp pain in her shoulder. Seeing that he was still coming closer, Xiyue quickly waved her hands and begged for mercy.
"Please don't come here. If you move your fingers, my bones will be broken. Damn it, I'm a mortal. I'm not as strong as you think."
The Kaitian Sword's pace stagnated, and he looked at his hand with some curiosity. With a thought, his long fingers turned into sharp sword blades. With each lift and shot, the sword blades turned into sharp spiritual power,
There were holes drilled into all the trees a mile or two away.
Xiyue covered her lips and took a few steps back, hugging her shoulders, her face pale.
"Oh my god, luckily I was lucky just now. Otherwise, this shoulder would be useless."
"snort--"
Kaitian raised his head proudly, and when the wind blew over, his dazzling pink hair began to dance, which was very beautiful.
twilight,
The atmosphere suddenly changed, Kaitian Sword narrowed his eyes slightly, and let out a dragon roar from his red lips. Suddenly, dozens of swords came out from nowhere and stood behind Kaitian. Immediately, Kaitian stretched out his hand to hold Xiyue.
, the two of them cast their eyes towards a certain place...