Looking at the stupid divine eagle, Li Ting turned around and walked out of the cave.
At the same time, the saint Shi Feixuan was standing in Xuanyuan Cave, looking at a sword floating in the air with azure blue light, her expression remained unchanged, like a statue.
The sword in front of Shi Feixuan is the Xuanyuan Sword of the Holy Dao.
The Xuanyuan Sword was cast by Huangdi, the bronze from Caishou Mountain, and was later passed down to Xia Yu.
The sword body carved the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers, plants and trees on the other side.
The sword hilt writes the techniques of farming and animal raising on one side, and the strategy of unifying the world on the other side.
This sword has been used by Huangdi and Xia Yu, gathering courage, wisdom, benevolence... All the right paths are integrated into one, and it is an unparalleled holy sword!
Shi Feixuan looked up to this sword that protected a hundred years ago. She still remembered that after she failed to ascend a hundred years ago, the Xuanyuan sword she accidentally obtained had been with her. Because its destructive power was extremely terrifying and had an unimaginable extra effect, Shi Feixuan did not dare to show it to others, so she had to keep her sealed here.
Another important reason is that this Xuanyuan Sword can help Shi Feixuan ascend. If she thinks well, her ascension will begin again in another quarter of an hour.
Seeing the blue light emitted by the Xuanyuan Sword became even more grand, Shi Feixuan sat cross-legged, put his hands together on his thighs, and waves of breath came from Shi Feixuan's body and rushed towards the surroundings. The thin white skirt was blown by the wind, and her flawless thighs were exposed. The most seductive mysterious area was also exposed on one side and one corner. The white underwear wrapped around her vagina, bulging, and then indented in the middle. She was gently opening and closing with Shi Feixuan's breathing, kissing her tight underwear again and again.
Shi Feixuan let out a breath, and her hair suddenly shattered, and her waterfall-like hair suddenly swayed, swaying as if she had lost her gravity.
Shi Feixuan slowly closed her eyes, waiting for the best time to come. If she had a good estimate, this ascension would definitely be easier than last time. Although she had the help of Xu Ziling last time, because she was still in love with Xu Ziling, Shi Feixuan failed to reach the fairyland of Jianxin Pure Heart.
After falling from the Nine Heavens that time, Shi Feixuan and Xu Ziling got separated and met for a hundred years. If it weren't for practicing Cihang Jingzhai's magical skills, Shi Feixuan would have died of old age.
But looking at her figure and face, who would have thought that she was a century-old woman. She looked just an upright and young girl. Her plump breasts were wrapped in white bellybands, and her flat belly looked mysterious and seductive under the gauze. The flying skirt exposed the holy land from time to time, making the saint look very delicate, giving people an illusion that was almost charming.
The blue light of the Xuanyuan Sword is even stronger, reaching the eyes, and Shi Feixuan, who has closed her eyes, has slowly floated up and floating directly in front of the Xuanyuan Sword.
At this time, a dazzling white light suddenly shot out from the surface of the sun, moon and stars, and hit Shi Feixuan's forehead. Shi Feixuan's body shook and slowly opened her eyes.
There was a blurry figure condensing between Xuanyuan Sword and Shi Feixuan, and it looked like a girl.
From top to bottom, a charming face condensed together, followed by a pair of plump breasts shaped, and then the perfect hinterland was shaped below. By the time the most attractive area was shaped, the girl had already opened it, her blue eyes looked at Shi Feixuan proudly, smiled slightly, her red lips opened slightly, and said: My master, I am Lan Ling'er, the sword spirit of Xuanyuan Sword, which can help you ascend to the forthcoming arm.
Lan Ling'er stretched out her hand, like a queen stretched out her hand of friendship to her servant.
Shi Feixuan stared at Jian Ling Lan Ling'er. The holy land without any pubic hair was being taken into her eyes. Looking at the bright red color, Shi Feixuan's eyes flashed, and her face suddenly turned red.
After living for a hundred years, Shi Feixuan had never seen the same-sex under him. Unexpectedly, when he saw it for the first time, he was so close. Looking at the red slightly rolling outward, Shi Feixuan felt that he couldn't reach out.
If the guardian elves of the Xuanyuan Sword all look so charming, then what does the heaven that Shi Feixuan yearns for look like?
The time for ascension is coming, what is the master hesitating about?
The elf Lan Ling'er put her hands under her and slowly spread them apart.
Lan Ling'er looked at Shi Feixuan ambiguously, her hand had been inserted into her vagina, and she fiddled hard, saying: Master... Hold my hand quickly... Ah... Haven't you been yearning for ascension... A hundred-year-old good machine has arrived... If you don't grab my hand... you have to wait for another hundred years...
Lan Ling'er's hands were rubbing faster and faster, her delicate body was trembling, and her two huge breasts, which were at least 39F, were shaking up and down.
Her hand that reached out to Shi Feixuan had already retracted, and she was pinching her nipples. The nipples were protruding, proudly thrusting, trembling in line with Lan Ling'er's movements.
Um... Um... Master... Go to the fairyland of lust with me... It's very lewd... Master will be so happy every day... Um... Ling'er is going to lose...
Lan Ling'er raised her head and trembled, her fingers stuffed into her vagina poked even harder, and her labia were even more distant. With a muffled groan, a thread of vaginal semen was sprayed out of the vagina and dripped along the slender fingers to the ground.
Lan Ling'er's thighs were spasming, her breathing became very rapid, and the blue light around her was flickering.
She pulled her hand back, quietly looked at the droplets on her fingers that emitted a lewd light, looked at Shi Feixuan, stretched out her hand again, and said: Master... Let's go to the fairyland of lust with me...
Shi Feixuan opened her eyes wide, as if she felt that the fairyland she had longed for had been destroyed. Looking at the sword spirit Lan Ling'er's hands covered with lewd liquid drops, Shi Feixuan seemed to smell a smell.
Holding my hand... I took my master to the fairyland of lust...
Lan Ling'er smiled slightly, and she was so charming and innocent, which made Shi Feixuan a little confused.
Shi Feixuan slowly stretched out her hand as if she was charmed.
Jian Ling Lan Ling'er grabbed Shi Feixuan's hand and seemed to see hope.
As the sword spirit of Xuanyuan Sword, she cannot show herself in human form unless the master summons her out or encounters ascension. As long as Shi Feixuan is willing to take her to ascend with her, her purpose of transforming into human form can be achieved.
Thank you, Master...
Lan Ling'er's blue pupils shone with excitement.
Get ready...Master...
Lan Ling'er grabbed Shi Feixuan with one hand and pressed her chest with the other. With a muffled sound, her mouth opened wide, and a Chaos Bead was spit out by her. She caught the Chaos Bead and said, "Ordinary ascension is based on the enlightenment of the ascenator, and the master doesn't have to. As long as I use this Chaos Bead that I have practiced for thousands of years, the master can easily break through the barrier and easily reach the fairyland of lust. At that time, I will be able to...
Lan Ling'er seemed to have saliva flowed out of her mouth, her face blushed, as if she felt that she had been fucked by a man on the ground.
Shi Feixuan, whose mind was a little confused, nodded slightly, his eyes were already a little distracted.
It's beginning,
The sword spirit Lan Ling'er floated to Shi Feixuan like a fallen leaf, lifting her plump breasts and pressing them against Shi Feixuan. Shi Feixuan was so pressed that she could hardly breathe.
She is worthy of being a sword spirit. Her skin is as smooth as soaked in milk all year round, without any flaws. Shi Feixuan's face turned red. Although she is the saint of Cihang Jingzhai, she is sacred and never had a blind date with a woman like this.
Lan Ling'er held Shi Feixuan's face and kissed her red lips, and said vaguely: Master's luck, concentrate the energy in the Tianting acupoint and Dantian. Do not think randomly, otherwise the muscles and veins will be broken and die.
Shi Feixuan tried his best to control the already chaotic aura, and comforted the breath, and then followed the words of the sword spirit Lan Ling'er and sent all the true energy to the Dantian, and a stream of true energy was derived from the Dantian to swim towards the Tianting acupoint above his head.
When she finished doing this, the entire cave was already raging with strong winds, flying sand and stones, and the entire cave seemed to be shaking. The sound of the strong wind breaking the hole was as terrifying as howling ghosts cried and wolf.
Around Shi Feixuan and Lan Ling'er, a golden shield was wrapping them.
As time passed, the strong wind in the cave became more and more violent, and rocks fell from above, smashed into the shield and flew out of the cave.
At this time, a girl in red was floating outside the cave. The witch Wanwan seemed delicate, but the violent wind could not do anything to her at all. She looked at the sword tomb next to her, and then stared at Shi Feixuan, who was about to ascend to the center of the god in Xuanyuan Cave, and a trace of murderous intent appeared on her face.
The wind was howling, and the short skirt flew up and pressed against her lower abdomen, and the wet underwear was being caressed by the wind.
After floating outside for a while, Wanwan saw a golden columnar light surging down from the sky, breaking through layers of soil and hitting above Shi Feixuan. Wanwan knew that the time for the sneak attack had arrived.
She grabbed Mosha, flew into the cave with a flash, raised the Mosha and danced over. The Mosha turned into a ray of light and hit Shi Feixuan's back.
Feeling a murderous intent coming from behind, Shi Feixuan hurriedly pushed Lan Ling'er away. Her delicate body trembled and fell to the ground like a stone. The magic yarn flew over her head, passed through Lan Ling'er's body, and directly hit Xuanyuan's sword.
Lan Ling'er is a sword spirit, which is between entities and non-entities. Ordinary physical attacks have no effect on her at all, and if she wants to show herself as a physical person, she must be at the time of ascension.
Looking at the witch Wanwan, Lan Ling'er's eyes burst into murderous intent, but the best time has passed. She looked at Wanwan unwillingly, her body became more and more transparent, and in the end there was only a residual light left.
Wanwan took back the magic yarn, and the remaining light suddenly turned into pieces and fell to the ground.
Seeing that the sword spirit of the Xuanyuan Sword had returned to the Xuanyuan Sword, Shi Feixuan was seriously injured again, and the witch Wanwan was very proud.
She fell in front of Shi Feixuan, looking at the wet and red blood vomited from her chin and white quilt, Wanwan said: Why did you abandon Ziling? Why did he love you so much but you still hurt him?
Tears appeared in Wanwan's eyes, but the magic yarn became harder, pressing against Shi Feixuan's Adam's apple.
Shi Feixuan covered her chest with no pain on her face. Looking at Wanwan with an angry face, Shi Feixuan said: Although he loves me, I care about Cihang Jingzhai. I can't give up the opportunity to achieve a clear sword heart for him. Witch, you should have known this very early.
Then why do you still have to stay with him and why don’t you give him to me?
Wanwan cried, and two tears streamed down from the corners of her eyes and dripped on Shi Feixuan's face.
Shi Feixuan smiled and said: He helped you practice the magic skills, what else do you have to be dissatisfied with?
I don’t want any of those. If it weren’t for fulfilling my long wish, I could walk with him at all costs, but you ruined all this!
Wanwan choked and looked like a girl who had suffered a lot of injuries.
Before Li Ting came out of the sword tomb, he felt the earth shaking. When everything calmed down, he hurriedly ran out of the cave. With the vines between the two caves, Li Ting carefully crawled towards Xuanyuan Cave. Although he had light skills, he did not dare to use it at this moment. He had to determine the degree of danger of Xuanyuan Cave in advance before he dared to walk in.
When his thief-eyed eyes were aiming in the hole, he saw two peerless beauties, one sitting on the ground and the other standing in front of her.
One white and the other red, both of them looked so beautiful. The woman in white had a face like a fairy and her skin was very white and tender, which made Li Ting burned her body with desire.
Looking at the girl in red again, although she couldn't see her face clearly, from her very exposed red silk robe, Li Ting could tell that she was the witch Wanwan.
Shi Feixuan, just accept your fate. I will definitely kill you today!
The witch Wanwan shouted and danced the magic yarn, intending to give Shi Feixuan a fatal blow.
Shi Feixuan?
Li Ting was stunned, Han, Damn, no, the saint Shi Feixuan, and the witch Wanwan, what era is this? Ah in super troubled times. Unexpectedly, these two ultimate beauties who were fascinated by countless Huang Yi novels appeared in front of the ultimate.
Looking at Wanwan's buttocks, Li Ting wanted to spread it apart and abuse it.
If Wanwan was asked to kill Shi Feixuan, Li Ting would suffer a great loss. Thinking of this, Li Ting seemed to jump into the cave and shouted loudly: Wanwan, quick assistant!
If Li Ting guessed well, Wanwan mistakenly thought he was Xu Ziling last time. If this is the case, then he would be very important to appear.
Wanwan looked back at Li Ting, her tears surging even more, and she cried: Did you come to save this bitch? She abandoned you. Why do you still do this?
Shi Feixuan looked at Li Ting in a daze. This man looked like Xu Ziling. According to his age, it should be his great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-grandson.
When Shi Feixuan saw Li Ting, he felt sad. If it weren't for the failure of ascension a hundred years ago, how could she be separated from Xu Ziling?
Li Ting shook his head and said: This is not my original intention. I hope you can make peace and stay by my side.
impossible!How can the witch and the saint make up!
Wanwan shouted.
Li Ting slowly approached and said: Everything is possible, it depends on whether you can let go of that prejudice. Wanwan, Feixuan, in fact, I have always loved you deeply and never knew how to choose. Until today, I realized that what I want is you two, not one, so go back to my arms and let me love you well.
Looking at Wanwan's towering breasts, Li Ting's bottom became hard.
Wanwan's eyes were very red. She cried and shook her head and said: I don't want it!I don't want it!I don’t want to serve you with Shi Feixuan. I want to be a complete and complete you. I don’t want your love to be shared by others!
Silly kid,
Li Ting was already standing in front of Wanwan. Looking at the extremely demonic witch, Li Ting held her in his arms, sucked the fragrance emitted from her body, and said: If I can conquer you two, you can't be erroneous. You must serve me wholeheartedly and not have a dispute. How about it?
Wanwan choked, hugged Li Ting tightly, and said: If only in this way, you would be with me, I would be willing.
What about you, Feixuan?
Li Ting asked.
Looking at the man with a domineering expression between his eyebrows in front of him, Shi Feixuan nodded even though he was a little confused.Although the man in front of him was not Xu Ziling, he looked very similar to Ah.
Li Ting smiled slightly and said: Then I will use this to fight you, start with Wanwan, Feixuan, wait a little longer,
Li Ting grabbed Wanwan's thin hand and pressed it on his raised tent.
As soon as he touched Li Ting's hard object, Wanwan almost got drunk. He yearned for Xu Ziling for a long time, and had fantasized about making love with him, but he didn't expect that he could feel it so intimately at this moment.
Ziling... Wanwan is so shy... Wanwan will melt...
Wanwan leaned against Li Ting's chest, enjoying his warmth. The hand pressed on Li Ting's crotch slowly moved up, inserted it into his pants, reached into his shorts, grabbed the penis and gently stroked it.
Li Ting grabbed Wanwan's shoulder and pulled it hard, stripping her naked. The magic hand untied the red rope of the bellyband and pulled the fig leaf open, allowing the pair of snow-white breasts to appear in front of him.
Ziling...
Wanwan looked at Li Ting with a blurred look, and the speed of stroking became faster and faster.
At the same time, the saint Shi Feixuan was standing in Xuanyuan Cave, looking at a sword floating in the air with azure blue light, her expression remained unchanged, like a statue.
The sword in front of Shi Feixuan is the Xuanyuan Sword of the Holy Dao.
The Xuanyuan Sword was cast by Huangdi, the bronze from Caishou Mountain, and was later passed down to Xia Yu.
The sword body carved the sun, moon and stars on one side, and the mountains, rivers, plants and trees on the other side.
The sword hilt writes the techniques of farming and animal raising on one side, and the strategy of unifying the world on the other side.
This sword has been used by Huangdi and Xia Yu, gathering courage, wisdom, benevolence... All the right paths are integrated into one, and it is an unparalleled holy sword!
Shi Feixuan looked up to this sword that protected a hundred years ago. She still remembered that after she failed to ascend a hundred years ago, the Xuanyuan sword she accidentally obtained had been with her. Because its destructive power was extremely terrifying and had an unimaginable extra effect, Shi Feixuan did not dare to show it to others, so she had to keep her sealed here.
Another important reason is that this Xuanyuan Sword can help Shi Feixuan ascend. If she thinks well, her ascension will begin again in another quarter of an hour.
Seeing the blue light emitted by the Xuanyuan Sword became even more grand, Shi Feixuan sat cross-legged, put his hands together on his thighs, and waves of breath came from Shi Feixuan's body and rushed towards the surroundings. The thin white skirt was blown by the wind, and her flawless thighs were exposed. The most seductive mysterious area was also exposed on one side and one corner. The white underwear wrapped around her vagina, bulging, and then indented in the middle. She was gently opening and closing with Shi Feixuan's breathing, kissing her tight underwear again and again.
Shi Feixuan let out a breath, and her hair suddenly shattered, and her waterfall-like hair suddenly swayed, swaying as if she had lost her gravity.
Shi Feixuan slowly closed her eyes, waiting for the best time to come. If she had a good estimate, this ascension would definitely be easier than last time. Although she had the help of Xu Ziling last time, because she was still in love with Xu Ziling, Shi Feixuan failed to reach the fairyland of Jianxin Pure Heart.
After falling from the Nine Heavens that time, Shi Feixuan and Xu Ziling got separated and met for a hundred years. If it weren't for practicing Cihang Jingzhai's magical skills, Shi Feixuan would have died of old age.
But looking at her figure and face, who would have thought that she was a century-old woman. She looked just an upright and young girl. Her plump breasts were wrapped in white bellybands, and her flat belly looked mysterious and seductive under the gauze. The flying skirt exposed the holy land from time to time, making the saint look very delicate, giving people an illusion that was almost charming.
The blue light of the Xuanyuan Sword is even stronger, reaching the eyes, and Shi Feixuan, who has closed her eyes, has slowly floated up and floating directly in front of the Xuanyuan Sword.
At this time, a dazzling white light suddenly shot out from the surface of the sun, moon and stars, and hit Shi Feixuan's forehead. Shi Feixuan's body shook and slowly opened her eyes.
There was a blurry figure condensing between Xuanyuan Sword and Shi Feixuan, and it looked like a girl.
From top to bottom, a charming face condensed together, followed by a pair of plump breasts shaped, and then the perfect hinterland was shaped below. By the time the most attractive area was shaped, the girl had already opened it, her blue eyes looked at Shi Feixuan proudly, smiled slightly, her red lips opened slightly, and said: My master, I am Lan Ling'er, the sword spirit of Xuanyuan Sword, which can help you ascend to the forthcoming arm.
Lan Ling'er stretched out her hand, like a queen stretched out her hand of friendship to her servant.
Shi Feixuan stared at Jian Ling Lan Ling'er. The holy land without any pubic hair was being taken into her eyes. Looking at the bright red color, Shi Feixuan's eyes flashed, and her face suddenly turned red.
After living for a hundred years, Shi Feixuan had never seen the same-sex under him. Unexpectedly, when he saw it for the first time, he was so close. Looking at the red slightly rolling outward, Shi Feixuan felt that he couldn't reach out.
If the guardian elves of the Xuanyuan Sword all look so charming, then what does the heaven that Shi Feixuan yearns for look like?
The time for ascension is coming, what is the master hesitating about?
The elf Lan Ling'er put her hands under her and slowly spread them apart.
Lan Ling'er looked at Shi Feixuan ambiguously, her hand had been inserted into her vagina, and she fiddled hard, saying: Master... Hold my hand quickly... Ah... Haven't you been yearning for ascension... A hundred-year-old good machine has arrived... If you don't grab my hand... you have to wait for another hundred years...
Lan Ling'er's hands were rubbing faster and faster, her delicate body was trembling, and her two huge breasts, which were at least 39F, were shaking up and down.
Her hand that reached out to Shi Feixuan had already retracted, and she was pinching her nipples. The nipples were protruding, proudly thrusting, trembling in line with Lan Ling'er's movements.
Um... Um... Master... Go to the fairyland of lust with me... It's very lewd... Master will be so happy every day... Um... Ling'er is going to lose...
Lan Ling'er raised her head and trembled, her fingers stuffed into her vagina poked even harder, and her labia were even more distant. With a muffled groan, a thread of vaginal semen was sprayed out of the vagina and dripped along the slender fingers to the ground.
Lan Ling'er's thighs were spasming, her breathing became very rapid, and the blue light around her was flickering.
She pulled her hand back, quietly looked at the droplets on her fingers that emitted a lewd light, looked at Shi Feixuan, stretched out her hand again, and said: Master... Let's go to the fairyland of lust with me...
Shi Feixuan opened her eyes wide, as if she felt that the fairyland she had longed for had been destroyed. Looking at the sword spirit Lan Ling'er's hands covered with lewd liquid drops, Shi Feixuan seemed to smell a smell.
Holding my hand... I took my master to the fairyland of lust...
Lan Ling'er smiled slightly, and she was so charming and innocent, which made Shi Feixuan a little confused.
Shi Feixuan slowly stretched out her hand as if she was charmed.
Jian Ling Lan Ling'er grabbed Shi Feixuan's hand and seemed to see hope.
As the sword spirit of Xuanyuan Sword, she cannot show herself in human form unless the master summons her out or encounters ascension. As long as Shi Feixuan is willing to take her to ascend with her, her purpose of transforming into human form can be achieved.
Thank you, Master...
Lan Ling'er's blue pupils shone with excitement.
Get ready...Master...
Lan Ling'er grabbed Shi Feixuan with one hand and pressed her chest with the other. With a muffled sound, her mouth opened wide, and a Chaos Bead was spit out by her. She caught the Chaos Bead and said, "Ordinary ascension is based on the enlightenment of the ascenator, and the master doesn't have to. As long as I use this Chaos Bead that I have practiced for thousands of years, the master can easily break through the barrier and easily reach the fairyland of lust. At that time, I will be able to...
Lan Ling'er seemed to have saliva flowed out of her mouth, her face blushed, as if she felt that she had been fucked by a man on the ground.
Shi Feixuan, whose mind was a little confused, nodded slightly, his eyes were already a little distracted.
It's beginning,
The sword spirit Lan Ling'er floated to Shi Feixuan like a fallen leaf, lifting her plump breasts and pressing them against Shi Feixuan. Shi Feixuan was so pressed that she could hardly breathe.
She is worthy of being a sword spirit. Her skin is as smooth as soaked in milk all year round, without any flaws. Shi Feixuan's face turned red. Although she is the saint of Cihang Jingzhai, she is sacred and never had a blind date with a woman like this.
Lan Ling'er held Shi Feixuan's face and kissed her red lips, and said vaguely: Master's luck, concentrate the energy in the Tianting acupoint and Dantian. Do not think randomly, otherwise the muscles and veins will be broken and die.
Shi Feixuan tried his best to control the already chaotic aura, and comforted the breath, and then followed the words of the sword spirit Lan Ling'er and sent all the true energy to the Dantian, and a stream of true energy was derived from the Dantian to swim towards the Tianting acupoint above his head.
When she finished doing this, the entire cave was already raging with strong winds, flying sand and stones, and the entire cave seemed to be shaking. The sound of the strong wind breaking the hole was as terrifying as howling ghosts cried and wolf.
Around Shi Feixuan and Lan Ling'er, a golden shield was wrapping them.
As time passed, the strong wind in the cave became more and more violent, and rocks fell from above, smashed into the shield and flew out of the cave.
At this time, a girl in red was floating outside the cave. The witch Wanwan seemed delicate, but the violent wind could not do anything to her at all. She looked at the sword tomb next to her, and then stared at Shi Feixuan, who was about to ascend to the center of the god in Xuanyuan Cave, and a trace of murderous intent appeared on her face.
The wind was howling, and the short skirt flew up and pressed against her lower abdomen, and the wet underwear was being caressed by the wind.
After floating outside for a while, Wanwan saw a golden columnar light surging down from the sky, breaking through layers of soil and hitting above Shi Feixuan. Wanwan knew that the time for the sneak attack had arrived.
She grabbed Mosha, flew into the cave with a flash, raised the Mosha and danced over. The Mosha turned into a ray of light and hit Shi Feixuan's back.
Feeling a murderous intent coming from behind, Shi Feixuan hurriedly pushed Lan Ling'er away. Her delicate body trembled and fell to the ground like a stone. The magic yarn flew over her head, passed through Lan Ling'er's body, and directly hit Xuanyuan's sword.
Lan Ling'er is a sword spirit, which is between entities and non-entities. Ordinary physical attacks have no effect on her at all, and if she wants to show herself as a physical person, she must be at the time of ascension.
Looking at the witch Wanwan, Lan Ling'er's eyes burst into murderous intent, but the best time has passed. She looked at Wanwan unwillingly, her body became more and more transparent, and in the end there was only a residual light left.
Wanwan took back the magic yarn, and the remaining light suddenly turned into pieces and fell to the ground.
Seeing that the sword spirit of the Xuanyuan Sword had returned to the Xuanyuan Sword, Shi Feixuan was seriously injured again, and the witch Wanwan was very proud.
She fell in front of Shi Feixuan, looking at the wet and red blood vomited from her chin and white quilt, Wanwan said: Why did you abandon Ziling? Why did he love you so much but you still hurt him?
Tears appeared in Wanwan's eyes, but the magic yarn became harder, pressing against Shi Feixuan's Adam's apple.
Shi Feixuan covered her chest with no pain on her face. Looking at Wanwan with an angry face, Shi Feixuan said: Although he loves me, I care about Cihang Jingzhai. I can't give up the opportunity to achieve a clear sword heart for him. Witch, you should have known this very early.
Then why do you still have to stay with him and why don’t you give him to me?
Wanwan cried, and two tears streamed down from the corners of her eyes and dripped on Shi Feixuan's face.
Shi Feixuan smiled and said: He helped you practice the magic skills, what else do you have to be dissatisfied with?
I don’t want any of those. If it weren’t for fulfilling my long wish, I could walk with him at all costs, but you ruined all this!
Wanwan choked and looked like a girl who had suffered a lot of injuries.
Before Li Ting came out of the sword tomb, he felt the earth shaking. When everything calmed down, he hurriedly ran out of the cave. With the vines between the two caves, Li Ting carefully crawled towards Xuanyuan Cave. Although he had light skills, he did not dare to use it at this moment. He had to determine the degree of danger of Xuanyuan Cave in advance before he dared to walk in.
When his thief-eyed eyes were aiming in the hole, he saw two peerless beauties, one sitting on the ground and the other standing in front of her.
One white and the other red, both of them looked so beautiful. The woman in white had a face like a fairy and her skin was very white and tender, which made Li Ting burned her body with desire.
Looking at the girl in red again, although she couldn't see her face clearly, from her very exposed red silk robe, Li Ting could tell that she was the witch Wanwan.
Shi Feixuan, just accept your fate. I will definitely kill you today!
The witch Wanwan shouted and danced the magic yarn, intending to give Shi Feixuan a fatal blow.
Shi Feixuan?
Li Ting was stunned, Han, Damn, no, the saint Shi Feixuan, and the witch Wanwan, what era is this? Ah in super troubled times. Unexpectedly, these two ultimate beauties who were fascinated by countless Huang Yi novels appeared in front of the ultimate.
Looking at Wanwan's buttocks, Li Ting wanted to spread it apart and abuse it.
If Wanwan was asked to kill Shi Feixuan, Li Ting would suffer a great loss. Thinking of this, Li Ting seemed to jump into the cave and shouted loudly: Wanwan, quick assistant!
If Li Ting guessed well, Wanwan mistakenly thought he was Xu Ziling last time. If this is the case, then he would be very important to appear.
Wanwan looked back at Li Ting, her tears surging even more, and she cried: Did you come to save this bitch? She abandoned you. Why do you still do this?
Shi Feixuan looked at Li Ting in a daze. This man looked like Xu Ziling. According to his age, it should be his great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-great-grandson.
When Shi Feixuan saw Li Ting, he felt sad. If it weren't for the failure of ascension a hundred years ago, how could she be separated from Xu Ziling?
Li Ting shook his head and said: This is not my original intention. I hope you can make peace and stay by my side.
impossible!How can the witch and the saint make up!
Wanwan shouted.
Li Ting slowly approached and said: Everything is possible, it depends on whether you can let go of that prejudice. Wanwan, Feixuan, in fact, I have always loved you deeply and never knew how to choose. Until today, I realized that what I want is you two, not one, so go back to my arms and let me love you well.
Looking at Wanwan's towering breasts, Li Ting's bottom became hard.
Wanwan's eyes were very red. She cried and shook her head and said: I don't want it!I don't want it!I don’t want to serve you with Shi Feixuan. I want to be a complete and complete you. I don’t want your love to be shared by others!
Silly kid,
Li Ting was already standing in front of Wanwan. Looking at the extremely demonic witch, Li Ting held her in his arms, sucked the fragrance emitted from her body, and said: If I can conquer you two, you can't be erroneous. You must serve me wholeheartedly and not have a dispute. How about it?
Wanwan choked, hugged Li Ting tightly, and said: If only in this way, you would be with me, I would be willing.
What about you, Feixuan?
Li Ting asked.
Looking at the man with a domineering expression between his eyebrows in front of him, Shi Feixuan nodded even though he was a little confused.Although the man in front of him was not Xu Ziling, he looked very similar to Ah.
Li Ting smiled slightly and said: Then I will use this to fight you, start with Wanwan, Feixuan, wait a little longer,
Li Ting grabbed Wanwan's thin hand and pressed it on his raised tent.
As soon as he touched Li Ting's hard object, Wanwan almost got drunk. He yearned for Xu Ziling for a long time, and had fantasized about making love with him, but he didn't expect that he could feel it so intimately at this moment.
Ziling... Wanwan is so shy... Wanwan will melt...
Wanwan leaned against Li Ting's chest, enjoying his warmth. The hand pressed on Li Ting's crotch slowly moved up, inserted it into his pants, reached into his shorts, grabbed the penis and gently stroked it.
Li Ting grabbed Wanwan's shoulder and pulled it hard, stripping her naked. The magic hand untied the red rope of the bellyband and pulled the fig leaf open, allowing the pair of snow-white breasts to appear in front of him.
Ziling...
Wanwan looked at Li Ting with a blurred look, and the speed of stroking became faster and faster.
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