Feifei pouted, "I'm pretty smart, it seems that I'm very concerned about you before." She looked up and down and suddenly said, "Yes, I was indeed joking just now, but my sister said, I lost the bet, so I was in a bad mood."

"Luruo sees you're so tight. If I take a bite, she will suffer a loss. This is fair! How about Xiao Qinyu, are you really unwilling to come and talk to her sister? This place is my territory, and Linruo can't see it at all. And I promise that we only know about this, and I will never tell anyone."

Come again...

Qin Yu felt that if this woman continues to tease him, sooner or later he will bleeding from his orifices. He gritted his teeth and turned around, "Sister Feifei, if you don't leave, then I'll leave first."

"stop!"

Feifei stared at her eyes widened, with anger on her face, "You guy, when did you get blind? I don't want to be a beauty like me to take the initiative to come to her door!"

She gritted her teeth, "Wait, we have not finished this matter, we won't believe it anymore, and we can't take down a junior like you!"

Qin Yu was so angry that he said, "Sister Feifei, what are you going to do?"

"Boy, hurry up and hug me away. Don't stare. My sister is in a bad mood now. Even if you change your mind, I won't have sexual interest!"

Feifei's face was stinky, "I was sealed here and I can't move myself. If you don't want to return empty-handed, come over immediately!"

Qin Yu gritted his teeth and walked over, "Then... I'll offend!" He closed his eyes, reached out to hug him, which was lighter than he thought, softer than he thought, and it was very fragrant.

Women are made of water, and Qin Yu is still considered to be a relatively intuitive feeling today.

She just pressed her on her body, feeling that the next moment, she would be about to integrate into her body.

hiss--

Can't think about it anymore!

Qin Yu quickly restrained his thoughts, looked at his eyes, nose and heart, straight like a piece of wood, hugged her and walked out.

Sniff.

Sniff it again.

Sniff seriously.

Deep smell!

Feifei couldn't help but raise her hand, wiped the corner of her mouth, and looked at Qin Yu's eyes, which was shiny at this moment.

She regretted it.

Earlier, I shouldn’t have agreed to the roux before, and I shouldn’t have run out and tried to eat her. As long as she stays here, waits for Qin Yu to come to the door on his own initiative, and then opens her mouth and swallows, she can have a full meal!

At that time, even if she gets angry, she will most likely be able to escape and will not end up in such a tragic end.

Torment is really torment.

At this moment, for Feifei, it was like a person who had been hungry for many years, holding a fragrant meat bun in his arms, but he could not eat it at all.

The taste is unimaginable!

She could only keep wiping her saliva, but the speed of wiping was far less than that of secretion... Women, they were all made of water.

Qin Yu looked down at the big chest, thinking how hungry, you girl, are you? At least you endure it and saliva all over me. What do you mean? What is it that you have no sexual interest? This is obviously a naked seduction!

Hold on, you can't take the bait.

Otherwise, it would be a good time to get underground today, and you would have to have a crematorium when you go back.

Meat is not easy to mess with!

...

The shallow layer of the sword prison.

Almost all the living sword cultivators gathered here and joined forces to form a sword formation to resist the crazy attack from the sword demon.

There are so many dead people. It is not too much to say that corpses are everywhere. The air is filled with heavy blood.

Facts have proved that Qin Yu's judgment was correct. This time, the shallow level of the Sword Prison did not become safe anymore.

High-quality sword demons are not uncommon, but they are truly terrifying.

There were still two top-notch sword demons, and they actually chased them here.

If not, the sword cultivators who acted as Taoist guardians were still very powerful and joined forces to block them desperately, the sword cultivators here would have died long ago.

The Yashan Sword Sect and his party were trapped here. Only two disciples were left left, and five more fell in the sword prison.

Elder Kong Wei's golden face was as white as paper, and his breath was weak to this day. An extremely terrifying wound appeared on his chest, almost cutting his entire upper body into two pieces.

With such a serious injury, he is still alive at this moment, which is a miracle in itself.

"Qishan, you must go out alive. The future of our Yashan Sword Sect still needs you to shoulder!" While speaking, he vomited blood, and he grabbed the disciple's arm with all his might, and the veins bulged.

"Elder, I know, I know! Stop talking, lie down and rest well, you will definitely get better!" Qi Shan's eyes were red and his body was trembling.

If it weren't for saving him, with the elder's cultivation level, he would not have suffered such serious injuries.

It's him, it's all because of him!

Kong Weijin's hand suddenly let go and let out his last breath.

Qishan tears fall like rain.

At this moment, a low and dull sound of "bang" sounded, and a light fell from above the head, illuminating everyone. The living sword cultivators stared at the top of their heads with wide eyes. After a brief moment of stagnation, their faces showed ecstasy.

The exit of the Sword Prison is opened!

As the exit of the sword prison opened, the sword demons roared painfully, and their bodies exploded with a "bang". The loud noise continued, and the darkness around them disappeared in a blink of an eye, and all the sword demons disappeared.

Survived? We... survived!

He went to the ground with his butt, and Qi Shan looked around, suddenly hugged his head with both hands and started crying loudly. His crying touched the sword cultivator around him, and soon cried.

They did survive, but more sword cultivators stayed here forever. Among them, perhaps their fellow disciples, friends, relatives, and lovers...

The Sword Prison was opened like this.

The surviving sword cultivators were rescued as quickly as possible. Some people hugged each other and cried, but more were pain and sadness.

The outside sword cultivators have learned about the situation inside the Sword Prison. According to their description, those who have not yet retreated to the surface of the Sword Prison may be no longer there.

This made many people who had originally had a glimmer of hope feel unacceptable, and then they felt deeply angry!

Why?

All of their sword sects were killed or injured, but some were intact and no casualties occurred.

This is definitely not luck!

"Where are the people from Kaitian Sword Sect?" The first roar was heard, and I don't know who came out of someone's mouth.

Soon, this angry feeling infected everyone. Their faces were extremely gloomy and their eyes were covered in coldness.

"The Sword Prison is completely out of control, and the sword demon attacks all the sword cultivators in a crazy way. No one can stay out of the matter!"

"There must be another hidden story in this matter. Kaitian Sword Sect wants to give everyone a convincing explanation!"

"We must trace it to the end!"

The angry sword cultivators of various sects have not yet been burned to the head of the South China Sea Sword Sect. The title of one of the Ten Sword Sects and the position in the Sword Lord Association is still a powerful deterrent.

But Wei Heng was still worried.

When anger burns to a certain extent and infects enough people, it will produce a group effect, destroying people's reason, and making the crowd arrogant, bold and unscrupulous.

At that time, the South China Sea Sword Sect will inevitably be implicated... So, if you want to divide it with the Kaitian Sword Sect, now is the last time.

Taking a deep breath, Wei Heng raised his hand and took out a jade slip, and crushed it hard.

The information in the jade slip was a compromise he made, and the recipient was Han Zhengyang, the Hanshuang Sword Sect!

call--

After breathing a long breath, a trace of shame appeared deep in Wei Heng's eyes, and he was suppressed in an instant.

He had no choice in this matter!

At this moment, a low cry suddenly sounded, "It's out!"

"People from Kaitian Sword Sect!"

"And the Nanhai Sword Sect, they are indeed together."

Wei Heng suddenly looked up, and indeed saw the exit of the Sword Prison, Xu Jing flew out with his disciples.

Swish-

His figure moved and appeared directly in front of everyone.

A hint of excitement appeared in Xu Jing's eyes, and he bowed and said, "Greetings to the Sect Master!"

Disciples such as Jinhua also bowed one after another.

Wei Heng nodded, reached out and patted his shoulder, "It's good to come back." He took a deep breath, and waved his sleeves, "This trip to the Sword Prison is really thrilling. You are all tired. Go back to the sect to rest first, and then talk about other things later."

With invisible power, Jinhua and other disciples were sent directly back to the location of the sword cultivator of the South China Sea Sword Sect.

Xu Jing frowned and asked with his eyes.

The two brothers grew up together since childhood and have truly shared their hearts.
To be continued...