Long Live Summons!

Chapter 523 [Black Collection, White Frost Hua]

I don't know if it's been a long time since the demon king of Nanjiang was here.

The Phoenix Beauty behaved very proactively.

Serve your lover as hard as you can, all sorts of difficult moves, all kinds of exciting postures, all without trying to love him. After exhaustion, she returned her initiative to Yueyang classmates, comfortably enjoying this beloved villain, bringing her great joy...

Heavy war, enduring.

The heartbeating sounds that make people listen, have been ringing in her mouth since the beginning, which makes the eavesdropping demon king of Nanjiang very mad. She suspected that Tianjin Girl deliberately shouted so loud to stimulate herself, wanted to run over, kicked the door open, yelled at her: Enough, don't go too far!

Absolutely.

This behavior can only be considered in mind.

It is impossible to let the demon king of Nanjiang run over and kick open the door and stop yelling at Yueyang and Phoenix Beauty who are at war.

She is also a place to say that there is a little fear of that kind of battle besides visions and shyness. She even worried that she would kick open the door, disturb each other and piss Yueyang off. If he gets upset, arrest himself, I'm afraid he won't be safe. In the past, if Yueyang dared to push her down, the demon king of Nanjiang did not remember the jade stone pie to smash him to the fly, but after listening to the fairy fight for half a day, the demon king of Nanjiang made the beauty of Phoenix extremely happy moan all over her body soft, she dared not say that if Yueyang really pushed herself down, she could still resist...

“Is it over? Aren't you tired that long? This kid's got a lot of strength, right? Is it really that comfortable to do that? ”

Nanjiang Demon King flipped over and over.

I can't sleep.

Neither close the Six Awareness nor recite the "Hefeng Qing Mind Song", there is always something that can't be said to interfere with the mind mind.

She can go back to her treasure world to sleep, but then, invisibly, she confesses to heaven's punishment.

The pride of the demon king of Nanjiang is that she will never allow herself to lose to each other.

But if she goes on like this, she wonders if she can stand the temptation of the heavenly chastisement. The enchanting gift of natural punishment she knows, the demon king of Nanjiang is no worse than the other, because she is also good at attacking with similar spiritual force, but she did not expect the enchanting gift to achieve this seductive effect under the rendering of this groaning breath. If it weren't for the very strong mental defense of myself, another woman, I would have believed I would have run over and joined the battle.

“I will never lose...” Nanjiang Demon King bites his teeth and endures that kind of mental shock.

She couldn't hold it, her little hand went quietly.

Red lips tight.

Hold your breath tight, sneak around, and make no sound.

When the beauty of Phoenix over there screamed high in the orgasm, the demon king of Nanjiang bought time and gasped in a hurry. In his mind, he flashed through his image, recalling the English figure he had just killed the ancient slaughterer, recalling the beauty of his royal ride on the Phoenix of Fire, and recalling his full protection during the descent of the Ancient Slaughter Beast King.

He held the touch of his little hand and seemed to still be there.

Soon, a tidal emotion, rapidly accumulating, more and more, awaits a volcanic eruption.

Nanjiang Demon King can barely resist calling out, but not yet. Although the heavenly punishment is in a fierce battle with him, with the ear power of two people, it is absolutely fine to hear the call next door. That nasty heavenly punishment may even be eavesdropping on her side, never letting her find out what she's doing.

After an unknown amount of time, Phoenix's passion screamed again when she orgasmed.

On this occasion, Nanjiang Demon King released a little repression.

Very low, very low hum a few times.

Although not happy enough, it was successfully released, which made the demon king of Nanjiang feel both excited and comfortable. He had a stiff body and gradually relaxed in a wave of tremors...

In this way, Nanjiang Demon King repeatedly releases pressure.

Finally, she really succeeded in resisting the extreme temptation of Phoenix Beauty to charm talent and groan, and she fell asleep tired.

Phoenix Beauty is also exhausted.

However, she was very small in her wife's task, still trying to serve her lover, even when she was physically weak, to let the Magic Queen fight instead of herself until her lover was comfortably released. After the passion, Yueyang washed the beauty of Phoenix with her sweat, so that she could sleep comfortably and smoothly. At the same time, he himself took a gentle massage with the Queen of Enchants and closed his eyes.

Dreamworld, Big Lori still waits for him all the time.

She seems to be trying a whole new sword trick.

After Yueyang saw this sword technique, he felt familiar and strange. This is obviously a congenital broken sword. Why is it so different?

Is the innate, broken, invisible sword you practiced before fake? No way, Sister Sword Spirit will definitely not teach herself false swordsmanship, moreover, false swordsmanship cannot have such power.

There is also the possibility that the innate broken intangible sword that you practiced yourself before is just the foundation.

Truly enlarges and deepens the invisible sword strength of the congenital torn body, deeper.

I'm probably far from being the most enlightened.

Yue Yang decided to learn this new sword technique from Big Lori, but she waved her hand, indicating that Yue Yang could not follow suit.

“Why?” Yueyang was a little strange. Why didn't she let herself learn?

“…” Big Laurie doesn't say, just shakes her head.

Perhaps seeing Yueyang confused, she compares, seems to be saying that she has learned wrong, so that Yueyang should not learn from herself. If you don't learn from this chick, why don't you teach me yourself?

Yueyang thought about it and didn't take it seriously.

Unexpectedly, miracles do happen.

The frequently hidden sister of the Sword Spirit fell in front of Yueyang with a wide range of colors, such as the first time a fairy had surrendered.

She didn't speak either, just made a gesture to show Yueyang and Da Lori watching.

For her own instruction, Yueyang's heart beat accelerated to 300, too excited... eyes turned, staring at her snow-white jade hands.

Only to see Wandao Jianqi concentrate in her hand, very slowly and very slowly change, in a subtle mysterious and indescribable way, very slowly agglomerate, combine and arrange to form a black sword about two meters wide, about ten meters long, on which the light flashed, countless symbols Yueyang did not recognize, engraved in the form of a wonderful graph array.

The only thing Yueyang recognized was the two ancient Chinese characters on the giant sword, inscribed in the Dingwen inscription: collection.

This is a collection of words, which should refer to the name of the sword.

Black Sword, called Collection!

Yueyang's eyes are staring at each other, with an air conditioning sword?

This, what kind of realm does this have to reach before it can be done?

With the acquiescence of Sister Sword Spirit, Yueyang and Da Lori probed, pressed on the sword and sensed its existence.

As soon as Yueyang's hand touched the black treasure sword, he immediately shook himself. The sword's immense power made him feel small. The energy of the treasure sword was completely substantial. It was 10,000 times harder than the metal treasure. When Yueyang's fingers touched, it actually had an immense will to examine him. It seemed to judge whether the man had the ability to control himself... The psychic sword, and the pure energy condensed, Yueyang could not dream of it. The invisible sword strength of the congenital shattered body could reach the realm of authenticity and imperfection.

With this sword, Yueyang thinks he's afraid of the Black Prison King?

Afraid of some ancient slayer?

Plus, you can kill yourself like a chopped melon!

The only question now is, can you control this treasured sword? This is a sword of the spirit. Like the artifact, does it consider itself the Lord?

Sister Yu's hand moved slightly. The black sword was immediately rendered invisible.

Instantly regroup, once you've read it.

Repeatedly.

“Wait, I haven't seen it clearly!” Yueyang screamed.

Yueyang seemed to want to see how to gather together. Sister Jianling was very patient and gathered herself at very slow speeds three times in a row to gather the great sword.

Yueyang had not had time to digest the sense of that kind of mental shock. In the other hand, Sister Jianling gathered a new white sword. The sword was as long as a fine pixie, as soft as a light rainbow, the sword body was clean and cold, waving the luminosity of the room, and it was stunning. This white sword, thinner and longer, has two gorgeous books on it: Frost.

Black treasure, white frost.

Two swords, one black and one white, are not tangible artifacts, but are better than artifacts.

Had it not been for Sister Jianling's sword in her hand, Yueyang would not have believed that the world had such a magical sword...

After Yueyang was taught the sword of Yueyang and the Sword of Frost Hua, Sister Jianling suddenly floated and danced in the void. Her jade hand danced in a rotating shape, a sword in an incredible shape, unbelievably agglomerated. In addition to the black treasure and white frost hua, there are seven more powerful swords, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. They rotate slowly around the Sister of the Sword Spirit, and each sword, every turn, is powerful enough to divide space and destroy the heavens and the earth. In front of such a sword, Yueyang felt that his heart suddenly opened a door. He used to spin in front of the door until today, when he really peered at the true sword path.

Kendo, infinite!

Yue Yang realized that the swords he yearned for were not a treasure.

That's the direction of my future practice...

When you possess your own Collected Sword and Frost Sword, you truly become an innate, broken, invisible sword! It is also true to start on the sword path, so as to advance to the endless sword path and climb to the immeasurable realm of Sister Sword Spirit!

The innate broken intangible sword qi is not only the innate sword qi, but also the broken body, which is the realm of itself now.

To achieve tangible, intangible transformation.

Together, it reaches the point where the sword becomes divine, forming and naming, dividing it into collections, or Frost Hua, which is the true sword path.

Yueyang excitedly turned over a struggle and shouted at Sister Sword Spirit, who gradually flew away: “I see, the treasure is only auxiliary, really powerful, or practicing for herself! I will have my own sword and Frost Sword! ”

Sister Jianling disappeared without a trace. Before she disappeared, it seemed to have a slight smile in her unexpected eyes...

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It's Festival 38. Happy Holidays, girls!

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