In this life, in Ye Chen's heart, since Kunlun Xu, Ji Siqing has always been a goddess-like existence. The two have experienced countless hardships together, and they both know very well in their hearts that they will never leave each other in this life.
It's just the last layer of window paper, and there is never a chance to pierce it.
Now, Ji Siqing took the initiative to express her heart, and wanted to pierce the paper on the window, with the goal of completely awakening her blood and retaking the Martial God Dzi Bead.
But the purposeful combination is not holy enough after all, Ye Chen hesitated a little.
Ji Siqing took Ye Chen's hand, put it on his cheek, and said, "It's nothing bad. I've been waiting for this day for a long time, and it's now!"
Now that she revealed her heart, she became active in both speech and actions.
Ye Chen's heart was pounding, smelling the fragrance of Ji Siqing's body, he felt blood boiling all over his body.
Ji Siqing stood on tiptoe, put his arms around Ye Chen's neck, and looked at him affectionately, with shy and reserved eyes, but more of decisive courage, she wants a title!
Ye Chen took a deep breath, finally couldn't bear it anymore, hugged Ji Siqing's soft waist tightly, lowered his head and kissed.
The two hugged and kissed each other tightly, the surrounding aura intertwined and turned into a soft bed, and the two fell down on the bed, about to move further.
Boom!
Suddenly, there was a shocking noise outside.
But I saw a crimson divine light flying from a distance, appearing in the sky of Longyuan ruins in an instant, blocking Di Shitian's way.
Both Ye Chen and Ji Siqing were shocked, and looked outside.
There are clouds of smoke around the two of them, so they won't be seen by outsiders.
But seeing that crimson divine light descending, it turned out to be an extremely strange woman, her skin was pale, almost bloodless, her head was full of white hair fluttering, the fingernails on her hands were extremely long and pointed, like sharp swords, her pupils were crystal clear and blood red, Wearing a scarlet veil and bare feet, she looks like a white-haired witch.
"Xiao Qingyan, it's you! How did you become like this?"
When Di Shitian saw the white-haired witch, he was shocked.
This white-haired witch is exactly Xiao Qingyan. She has absorbed a large amount of crimson chalcedony's spiritual energy, and her cultivation base has broken through and transformed. Her strength is not far behind Di Shitian.
"Xiao Qingyan, hasn't she returned to the heart of the earth?"
Ye Chen was also shocked, and sat up.
He remembered that when he was in the extreme northern sky sea, Xiao Qingyan once said that he would return to the center of the earth, but for some reason, he appeared here at this time.
At this time, Ji Siqing was already disheveled, and her proud existence was half exposed. She was ready to enjoy the supreme joy with Ye Chen, but now something happened, she also sat up, holding Ye Chen's hand, and looked outside.
Xiao Qingyan laughed loudly, her face full of arrogance, she stared at Di Shitian and said, "Di Shitian, you can call me by my name directly? My name is Scarlet Heavenly Monarch, don't call me wrong in the future." .¡±
After a pause, he sneered again: "Oh, I'm sorry, I will kill you today after forgetting that you didn't exist! The Longyuan Heavenly Sword was forged by the ancestors of the Xiao family, how can outsiders get their hands on it?"
As the words fell, Xiao Qingyan's ten fingers were shaken by the dark wind, her pale skin became almost transparent, and she could see her slender and white palm bones, and a pair of white bone sharp claws, piercing towards Di Shitian's head, trying to pierce through his heavenly bones .
Di Shitian only felt a sharp wind coming, but he didn't dare to neglect, thinking: "I don't know what kind of adventure this Xiao Qingyan has, and she has become so powerful."
No more hesitation, Di Shitian pulled out the long sword around his waist, and Di Shitian danced a sword flower, a layer of red fire covered the sword, slashed towards Xiao Qingyan's shoulder, and shouted: "Honglian Yehuo, kill me!" !"
His sword, with the treasure of the Emperor Yuan Palace, the magic treasure of the Red Lotus and Purple Gold Palace, and the red lotus karmic fire all over the sword, killed Xiao Qingyan overwhelmingly.
"Small tricks."
Xiao Qingyan snorted coldly, moved ten fingers, flicked her fingers repeatedly, and actually dispelled Di Shitian's red lotus sword energy inch by inch with her bare hands.
"Good work! Your martial arts vaguely have the foundation of the world. It turns out that you have absorbed crimson chalcedony."
Di Shitian took a few steps back holding the sword, and he had already seen the clue.
Crimson chalcedony is a special kind of spiritual thing, and it is said that it comes from the world of the Supreme, and it contains the cause and effect of the World of the Supreme. In addition to repairing weapons and magic weapons, it is also an excellent cultivation gain thing, which can assist Body training.
However, few people dare to take the crimson chalcedony orally. After all, the aura is too majestic, and it is easy to explode the meridians and go crazy.
Xiao Qingyan absorbed a lot of crimson.It is a great opportunity for her to survive and break through her cultivation base, but her mind has become deranged and her personality is also very unusual, obviously she has gone mad.
"Hahaha, if you are afraid, kneel down and surrender to me, I can leave you a whole body!"
? Xiao Qingyan looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, her ten fingers shot out again, the wind between her fingers turned into sword energy, stabbed towards Di Shitian violently, and shouted: "Shenluo swordsmanship!"
Her move is the Xiao family's ancestral swordsmanship, which is extremely sharp.
"The Heavenly Emperor's Taoism, the abyss is endless!"
Di Shitian knew how powerful it was, so he woke up immediately. The Heavenly Emperor's Taoism was released to the extreme, and the emperor's light bloomed all over his body. Then he used the Tianyuan Taoism, and the abyss emerged, swallowing Xiao Qingyan's sword energy, even her whole body. I want to swallow them all.
Xiao Qingyan drew back to dodge, suddenly dodged, circled behind Di Shitian, and slapped him with a wave of her palm.
Di Shitian had been on guard for a long time, and when he heard that Zhangfeng was attacking fiercely, he immediately mobilized the demon Tianxing to resist.
Between the two of them, I don't know how many moves they fought against each other, which is dazzling.
Ye Chen watched intently, trying to figure out the mystery of the two people's martial arts.
On the other side, Xuan Jiyue also saw Xiao Qingyan, and she couldn't help being shocked when she saw that her Shenluo swordsmanship seemed to have a special causal relationship with her own Shenluo Tianjian.
"Who is this white-haired witch? Why is her swordsmanship so special?"
Xuan Jiyue still doesn't know Xiao Qingyan's identity, let alone that she is actually a descendant of the ancestor of the sword god.
Even, she didn't even know that the Eight Great Heavenly Swords were forged by the ancestor of the sword god.
For some reason, she couldn't remember any of these secrets of the inner earth.
"Elders, help me!"
Under Di Shitian's fierce battle, he realized that Xiao Qingyan's martial arts were fierce. If he fought alone, although he could barely win, the price would definitely be high, so he immediately called on the eight elders of the heart demon to help him fight.
The heart demon eight elders lined up and surrounded Xiao Qingyan.
Xiao Qingyan was besieged, but she didn't panic at all, she looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Di Shitian, do you want to bully the few with more? What's the use of these old bones? The unicorn tree, suppressed by me! "
With a wave of Xiao Qingyan's palm, a talisman was sacrificed, and it burned in the air, and the aura floated, manifesting the phantom of a sacred tree.
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