Long Ming in white robes, with black hair flying freely. Feng Shen's handsome facial features were full of confidence. He pursed his thin lips, and with a cold and bloodthirsty killing intent in the corners of his lips, he pulled out Long Ming from his waist.
Yuan Sheng Xie Sword, the black profound energy condenses on the tip of the sword. The strength of the second level of the peak of the heaven level can compete with a blood-eyed fire lion that is not the first level of the red level of the sky level.
"Pfft..."
With a slash of the knife, the blood-eyed fire lion without any defensive barrier was instantly cut into two ends. The huge body spurted blood crazily in all directions.
The bloody scene made Murong Feixue frown slightly. If he had known that Long Ming's methods were so direct, it would be better to wait for him to walk away before asking him to kill him. Now that he is covered in blood, it is really...
Just when Murong Feixue was complaining in his heart, he suddenly felt that the blood on his body had condensed a trace of refreshing spiritual power. Like a trickle, it slowly flowed into his Dantian. Because this time, the blood-eyed fire lion belonged to
The demonic beast matched Murong Feixue's demonic power. What advanced was actually the strength of Murong Feixue's tail hidden in her body.
"Shua, shua..."
There was a slight shaking sound, and Long Ming was shocked to see three huge snow-white fox tails coming out from behind Murong Feixue!
"You...you are..." Long Ming was really startled and couldn't speak for a long time. He just stammered and looked at Murong Feixue. It was as if he was still daydreaming about the blue sky. He couldn't believe the scene he saw in front of him at all.
…
Murong Feixue also felt the changes in her body.
Unexpectedly, the attack power of the Fire Lion with Blood Eyes was not very good, but it was a great tonic.
In an instant, she made up for a lot of the demonic power that Murong Feixue lacked in her previous life, increasing it to the strength of a three-tail. This strength can be said to be enough to make up for her lack of cultivation, even if she has to fight against masters who are several levels higher than herself.
Next words.
"Hahaha……"
Murong Feixue couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh, as clear and crisp as an oriole emerging from the valley, and her smile was bright. It brightened Long Ming's eyes. He almost couldn't take it out of his eyes.
This was the first time he saw Murong Feixue with three tails. That charming smile, combined with the huge snow-white fox tail held high above his head, looked extremely enchanting and dazzling. Even though he had seen many monsters, half-beasts, and dragons of monsters
Ming, those eyes were full of wild domineering and deep infatuation.
She couldn't help but move lightly, walked to Murong Feixue's side, and smiled simply with her. When Murong Feixue turned around, the big and cute fox tail flicked to Long Ming's cheek. Long Ming was
He grabbed it in his hand. The fluffy white hair was smooth and delicate. If he wasn't careful, Murong Feixue pulled it back. When the tail brushed against the palm of his hand, the itching feeling almost reached his heart.
"You have hidden it from me for so long, you really deserve to be punished!" Long Ming raised his thin lips evilly and said punishment with a smile. There was not much displeasure, but his dark eyes were full of teasing.
Murong Feixue, on the other hand, frowned and said with a hint of coquettishness in her tone: "Have you ever heard that a tiger's butt cannot be touched?"
"I heard it, but I didn't touch your butt, and you're not a tiger..." Long Ming tilted his head slightly, with a face that was as beautiful as a sculpture, and said with a slight joke.
"Hmph, what I want to tell you is that the tail of the nine-tailed demon is even more intangible!" Murong Feixue's face flashed with a smile, and then changed to a slightly angry look. Long Ming, in white robes, with dark hair
Flying wantonly. Feng Shen's handsome features were full of confidence. He pursed his thin lips, with cold and bloodthirsty murderous intent in the corners of his lips, and drew out the Long Yuan Sheng Xie Sword from his waist.
The strength condenses on the tip of the sword. The strength of the second level of the peak of the sky level can't compete with a blood-eyed fire lion that is not the first level of the red level of the sky level.
"Pfft..."
With a slash of the knife, the blood-eyed fire lion without any defensive barrier was instantly cut into two ends. The huge body spurted blood crazily in all directions.
The bloody scene made Murong Feixue frown slightly. If he had known that Long Ming's methods were so direct, it would be better to wait for him to walk away before asking him to kill him. Now that he is covered in blood, it is really...
Just when Murong Feixue was complaining in his heart, he suddenly felt that the blood on his body had condensed a trace of refreshing spiritual power. Like a trickle, it slowly flowed into his Dantian. Because this time, the blood-eyed fire lion belonged to
The demonic beast matched Murong Feixue's demonic power. What advanced was actually the strength of Murong Feixue's tail hidden in her body.
"Shua, shua..."
There was a slight shaking sound, and Long Ming was shocked to see three huge snow-white fox tails coming out from behind Murong Feixue!
"You...you are..." Long Ming was really startled and couldn't speak for a long time. He just stammered and looked at Murong Feixue. It was as if he was still daydreaming about the blue sky. He couldn't believe the scene he saw in front of him at all.
…
Murong Feixue also felt the changes in her body.
Unexpectedly, the attack power of the Fire Lion with Blood Eyes was not very good, but it was a great tonic.
In an instant, she made up for a lot of the demonic power that Murong Feixue lacked in her previous life, increasing it to the strength of a three-tail. This strength can be said to be enough to make up for her lack of cultivation, even if she has to fight against masters who are several levels higher than herself.
Next words.
"Hahaha……"
Murong Feixue couldn't help but let out a hearty laugh, as clear and crisp as an oriole emerging from the valley, and her smile was bright. It brightened Long Ming's eyes. He almost couldn't take it out of his eyes.
This was the first time he saw Murong Feixue with three tails. That charming smile, combined with the huge snow-white fox tail held high above his head, looked extremely enchanting and dazzling. Even though he had seen many monsters, half-beasts, and dragons of monsters
Ming, those eyes were full of wild domineering and deep infatuation.
She couldn't help but move lightly, walked to Murong Feixue's side, and smiled simply with her. When Murong Feixue turned around, the big and cute fox tail flicked to Long Ming's cheek. Long Ming was
He grabbed it in his hand. The fluffy white hair was smooth and delicate. If he wasn't careful, Murong Feixue pulled it back. When the tail brushed against the palm of his hand, the itching feeling almost reached his heart.
"You have hidden it from me for so long, you really deserve to be punished!" Long Ming raised his thin lips evilly and said punishment with a smile. There was not much displeasure, but his dark eyes were full of teasing.
Murong Feixue, on the other hand, frowned and said with a hint of coquettishness in her tone: "Have you ever heard that a tiger's butt cannot be touched?"
"I heard it, but I didn't touch your butt, and you're not a tiger..." Long Ming tilted his head slightly, with a face that was as beautiful as a sculpture, and said with a slight joke.
"Humph, what I want to tell you is that the tail of the nine-tailed demon is even more difficult to touch!" Murong Feixue's face flashed with a smile, and his expression changed to a slightly angry one.
