This Evil One Is From the Immortal Realm

“I'm not from Sin City.” Night Xuan morning is also watching the sky, the tone is calm and the color is serious.

When he heard this, Ling Tian's tense divinity only slowed down a little. He was really afraid that Night Xuan would suddenly give him a sentence: Yes, I am.

Night Xuan continued: “That man was taken away by the law of formation, the light that lit up. ”

“Array? ”

“Well, it should be something that doesn't belong in this world.” Night Xuan nodded.

Ling Tian Yi, remembering that dream, the man trapped in the chain, ended up trapped by countless luminous cages, that should be a very powerful form of formation, right?

The atmosphere in the car was a little silent for a while.

After a long time of deliberation, Night Xuan took a deep breath: “Remember the last time Nie Nan Feng asked you, do you believe in supernatural forces in the world? ”

Ling Tian nodded, he naturally remembered, but at that time, he and Nie Nanfeng seemed to be some distance away from the Night Xuan morning. Normally people could not hear their conversation, right?

Night Xuan: “I can tell you clearly that there is really supernatural power in this world, and we call it spiritual power. ”

“Spiritual power?” Ling Tian wondered.

Night Xuan nodded: “Well, spiritual power, this power is between the heavens and the earth. Man absorbs himself into his body through some cultivation method and then uses it for himself. ”

After that, Night Xuan lifted her hand between herself and Ling Tian, and then a faint flame appeared in Night Xuan's hand under the shock of Ling Tian.

The flame is pure white, only a little bright yellow inside, looks a little weak, seems to be blown out by the wind at any moment.

But Ling Tian felt a very dangerous force from this small flame.

But at the same time, he felt extraordinarily friendly and incredibly familiar.

Seeing Ling Tian stare at the flame of the spiritual power in his hand, he did not speak, and Night Xuan's heart was a little nervous.

After a long time of silence, Night Xuan finally couldn't bear to say: “Ling Tian, with such supernatural power, are you... scared? ”

Ling Tian was pulled back by the words of Night Xuan in the morning, and saw the tension in the Peach Eye Machine. Ling Tian had some glare, shook his head, “No, it's just...”

Without waiting for the end of the night, Night Xuan immediately asked, “Just what!! ”

“Just feels kind and familiar.” Ling Tian said honestly.

Night Xuan's eyes widened, a glimmer of joy gushed from the bottom of his heart, he took the flame from his hand, bounced it off the seat, one step to the body of the driver's seat Ling Tian, pressed his shoulder, and kissed Ling Tian's lips directly.

Night Xuan's morning kiss was a little harsh, almost tearing himself and Ling Tian's lips apart.

I don't understand why Night Xuan morning is so excited at this time, but Ling Tian did not stop him. He responded and encouraged Night Xuan morning. The big hand proactively probed through the corner of the waist of Night Xuan morning, fingering his stomach on his slim back.

Both eyes were stained with lust, and some kind of flame burned inside them, converging towards their bellies.

“Xiao Lingtian” and “Xiaoxuan Morning” are almost simultaneously raising their heads to salute. (∇ *)

Their breathing sounds grew heavier, kissing Ling Tian in the morning and poking their hands on Ling Tian's shoulder towards his neck.

For some urgent reasons, Night Xuan did not solve it several times. Finally, he simply pulled the button on Lingtian's shirt directly.