He accidentally glanced at Ye Lang's fatal spot, a blush flashed across his face and he was also shocked in his heart.
I saw a strange light flashing across Ye Lang's vital area.
The Heavenly Eunuch Talisman! It actually contains the Earthly Heavenly Eunuch Talisman that is in the realm of martial arts in the true martial arts world. Miao Jie was shocked, and then a hint of complexity flashed in her eyes!
Ye Lang! Are you not touching me because of the castration talisman today or are you really doing it for my own good? Miao Jie gently dressed Ye Lang.
There was a trace of unhappiness in my heart, but I thought of how Ye Lang had been so kind to me all the way, introducing me to the martial arts training hall, and cultivating magical weapons for myself.
Then he thought about what happened just now when Ye Lang forcibly performed the Heaven-Destroying Sword Drawing Technique in order to prevent himself from being hurt by those two vicious people.
Hey! That's it! Although the Heavenly Eunuch Talisman cannot be completely eliminated, the power of this inheritance bracelet can temporarily suppress the power of the Heavenly Eunuch Talisman.
Ye Lang! My whole body and mind are yours, you can do whatever you want.
The pattern on Miao Jie's wrist flashed, and a string of crystal clear constrictions suddenly appeared. Then the light flashed and enveloped Ye Lang's body.
As soon as Miao Jie thought about it, the hammock sofa appeared, she gently hugged Ye Lang's body, gently placed his head on her long round legs, and gently stroked that handsome face.
Gradually, Miao Jie also felt tired, so she hugged Ye Lang and fell asleep. She slept for three days and three nights before gradually waking up.
Ye Lang was still sleeping, but he had gradually emerged from the state of deep sleep, and his eyelashes moved slightly.
Miao Jie couldn't help but kiss Ye Lang's lips, and her sweet tongue unconsciously pried open Ye Lang's teeth.
Ye Lang moved his body and was about to wake up. Miao Jie felt something strange and wanted to raise her head.
Ye Lang was half asleep and half awake, only to feel a mysterious thing with a faint fragrance entering his mouth, and he unconsciously held the wonderful thing in his mouth.
Miao Jie suddenly felt her tongue being sucked by Ye Lang, and her face flushed and her heart beat for a moment. Although she and Ye Lang were already very close, she felt a little flustered when she suddenly felt Ye Lang's unconscious actions.
Well! He quickly held Ye Lang's head and spent a lot of effort to get his tongue out of Ye Lang's control.
You bad guy! A blush appeared on Miao Jie's face.
Then his face turned a little gloomy: A Lang! Actually, I really shouldn’t have you in my heart!
A whole day passed. Ye Lang gently opened his eyes and felt an unprecedented refreshing feeling. Not only was the hidden danger of overdrafting the potential of martial arts eliminated, but the foundation of martial arts became even stronger.
Suddenly, I felt that the bottom of my head was full of elasticity and softness. Before I opened my eyes, I unconsciously grabbed it with one hand.
Opening her eyes, she immediately saw Miao Jie's beautiful face.
Ajie! Without any words, Ye Lang gently hugged Miao Jie's waist.
Well! Miao Jie shyly leaned her head gently on Ye Langchai's broad chest,
Alang! I will cherish every moment with you!
Sensing something was wrong with Miao Jie, Ye Lang was a little confused: Don't worry, no one can hurt you as long as I'm here!
Feeling that the body in his arms was gradually getting a little hot, Ye Lang suddenly felt a surge of blood coming from the vital area where he had not felt for several years.
With a thought, I discovered that there was a layer of light on the castration talisman that day that suppressed the castration talisman.
This ray of light came from Miao Jie's bracelet.
Silly girl! Ye Lang sighed softly in his heart.
Even though I was very impulsive in my heart, my mind has been tempered by many years of martial arts practice and fighting, which is as good as diamond.
A stream of fresh energy was transported into Miao Jie's body, and Miao Jie's eyes, which were originally a little blurred, gradually became refreshed.
Alang! Don't you want me? Miao Jie sounded a little disappointed in her tone.
Ye Lang gently hugged Miao Jie tightly: Silly girl, can you bear to let me watch you grow older day by day?
Miao Jie's eyes revealed a hint of unspeakable joy.
Ah Lang! Thank you for your responsibility! Then her pretty red lips wanted to kiss those sexy thin lips again, but thinking of Ye Lang holding her tongue just now, she hummed and buried her head deeply into Ye Lang's.
In the arms of the earth.
Ye Lang took out a Golden Age Yellow Crane Tower, lit it and took a puff. He didn't know how long it had been since he had smoked.
The battle between him and Miao Jie just now seemed easy, but in fact it was full of dangers. Thinking of the fact that Zhang Chuang and Yang Xi were already masters of the Heaven Seizing Realm, but he was still just a small martial artist in the Human Martial Realm.
This time it was really good luck. If it weren't for the almost endless practice of ghosts to refine the soul power, he and Miao Jie would not have been able to use that secret method to support their cultivation for such a long time.
And that Asura Tu Fang, if he hadn't appeared, he might have killed Yang Xi and Zhang Chuang.
Alang! Are you happy that I left a scar on that bad woman's face? Miao Jie has recovered from her shyness.
Of course I'm happy, Ajie! Ye Lang gently let go of Miao Jie and as soon as his mind moved, a bottle of top-quality red wine appeared in his hand.
He took out two glasses and handed a poured glass of red wine to Miao Jie.
Miao Jie gently touched the red wine glass in her hand with the red wine in Ye Lang's hand, and then she and Ye Lang drank the glass of red wine in one gulp.
Looking at the deep ravines that crisscrossed each other, the shallowest one was tens of feet deep, and the previous battle was really fierce.
But the most dangerous thing was the arrow he shot at Asura Tufang. If that arrow could not prevent Asura Tufang from appearing, I am afraid that both himself and Miao Jie would be in danger.
The strong wheel-turning mirror possesses the powerful power to shatter the world. If it were not for the true meaning of his martial arts, I am afraid that he would not be able to prevent the appearance of Asura Tufang.
Yang Xi and Zhang Chuang fell onto the sea of blood in embarrassment, with unspeakable shock on their faces! Although the scar on Yang Xi's face left by Miao Jie was a little ugly, it couldn't be covered up.
That's indescribably charming.
Chuang! How are you? I saw a deep sword wound on Zhang Chuang's chest, and blood continued to flow out. It turned out that Zhang Chuang had endured most of Ye Lang's sword-slaying technique when he had just escaped into the light curtain of the monument.
Ground attack.
The violent sword intent carries the true meaning of the mysterious martial arts. Not only does the wound fail to heal, it even continues to destroy the vitality in the body.
It’s okay, Xixi! Let’s use the power of the sky monument’s projection to heal the scars on your face first!
Zhang Chuangqiang resisted the pain and touched the scars on Yang Xi's face.
Don't create! The sky monument will disappear and can only be used once. If the true meaning of that guy's martial arts is not resolved in time, you will perish.
Immediately, Yang Xi ignored Zhang Chuang's attack and flashed the martial arts magic in her hand. Immediately, the shadow of the monument projected a blood-colored light curtain and enveloped Zhang Chuang in it.
The mysterious power on the wound turned into a shadow of a Tai Chi ball.
Just when the shadow of the monument wanted to put the Tai Chi ball into it, the shadow of the true meaning of martial arts disappeared.
The shadow of the Sky Monument was gradually fading away. Zhang Chuang seized the last opportunity and introduced another trace of the power of the Sky Monument into Yang Xi.
The scars on Yang Xi's face gradually disappeared under the remaining faint light curtain. When only the last scar remained, the projection of the sky monument completely disappeared.
Xixi, I'm sorry! Zhang Chuang said to Yang Xi apologetically.
It's okay, don't you think this scar looks like a rose?
The scar the size of a copper coin in the center of Yang Xi's brow really looked like a bloody rose under the faint blood-colored light curtain.
It's a pity that the main body of the Sky Monument is silent in the sea of chaos. It will take at least 100,000 years to summon the projection of the Sky Monument again. Zhang Chuang feels a little pity in his eyes.
It's okay to create. Although we didn't kill Ye Lang this time, the harvest was not small.
I just didn't expect that the true meaning of martial arts would be so mysterious, that even the most unpredictable secret method of obsession can be deciphered.
Our next martial arts practice will not be that easy, and Yang Xi is also a little sad!
At the moment when the sky was projected and disappeared, Zhang Chuang hugged Yang Xi and wanted to join hands again in the bliss of the world. Suddenly, he was like an earthworm, unable to support the sky and the earth.
Ah! Zhang Chuang was shocked again. Ye Lang didn't lie to him. The projection of the monument could only temporarily suppress the power of the Heavenly Eunuch Talisman. To be precise, it only suppressed Ye Lang's current true intention of martial arts.
Unless Zhang Chuang completely kills Ye Lang, the true meaning of Ye Lang's martial arts will disappear with Ye Lang's death.
Chuang! What's wrong? Yang Xi also sensed something was wrong with Zhang Chuang.
Zhang Chuang shook his head and sighed: Xixi, maybe it was really a mistake when you teased Ye Lang.
But now that we have become unrelenting enemies, what can we do?
A trace of worry finally appeared in Yang Xi's eyes. The loser whom he had looked down upon countless times turned out to be so mysterious and unpredictable.
The true meaning of martial arts! Zhang Chuang's eyes showed deep expectations. It is not easy to understand the true meaning of martial arts. Even the legendary great masters can only comprehend the true meaning of their own martial arts.
It's okay! Xixi, when we can completely control the Blood Shura Heavenly Monument, this Heavenly Castration Talisman will be just like a decoration.
Chuang! Yang Xi took a deep look at Zhang Chuang. This Blood Shura Monument is the most precious treasure of your Blood Demon Luo clan. It is not that easy to completely refine it.
Xixi! Let’s put Ye Lang aside for the time being! Try our best to improve your cultivation. Now that the general trend of the world has changed, it will be more difficult in the future.
What we need to do now is to improve our cultivation so that we can have our own piece of the world under the changes in the general trend of the world in the future.
Zhang Chuang was worthy of being the second-ranked mercenary king on earth. He often looked further ahead than Yang Xi, but the hatred between him and Ye Lang had reached an irreconcilable level.
The two sides were destined to end up falling down in the future. Miao Jie quietly leaned in Ye Lang's arms, gently closed her eyes and fell asleep.
Ye Lang's mind was immersed in the martial arts aura of the Blood Shura Sky Monument, and a lot of information was restored under the movement of the martial arts heavenly rhyme.
Although this information is just the tip of the iceberg for the real Blood Shura Monument, it is shocking enough for Ye Lang.
Is the general trend of the world about to change? Ye Lang's eyes show expectation and longing, but that day is still very early, and it will take 50 million years based on the passage of time in the Holy Wild Land.