Banished Disciple’s Counterattack

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After that, the two suddenly stood still, each with one hand to seal the seal, and the cold chirped voices spoke in unison.

The illusion was solved, and the scene in front of the two of them was transient. It was not the red lotus industry sea, but a gray world. There were clouds and mists in their eyes, and they were invisible.

The two back to back, both holding swords, eyes narrowed, scanning the Quartet, did not know when the previous illusion was dragged in, but knew that the illusion was extremely domineering, and even thought of blooming.

"Your six fairy eyes, have you ever seen anything?" Ji Ningshuang whispered, and voiced Ye Chen.

"It's very mysterious, I don't want to wear it," Ye Chen said lightly. "There is a mysterious power covering the mystery."

"Welcome to the Canglan Realm." The yoyo girl sounded, very embarrassed, and found the source, with a little charm, but could not hide the hidden ancient mystery and vicissitudes.

Along with the long female voice, the gray clouds dazzled and turned into a beautiful shadow, like a primal body, but there was an imaginary existence, floating there, unable to see the true meaning, only she was a woman.

This woman is very weird, but a ray of remnant. Although in front of her, she seems to be farther than a dream. She is holding a pipa, she can hear the sound of the pipa, although she does not move the strings. All beings, like that of the arpeggio, have magical powers.

Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang had turned, from back to back to side by side, both took a step back, Mei Yu wrinkled and stared at the illusory woman, this strand of remnants made him both dare.

"After an endless period of time, you can still see Jiang Taixu's six fairy eyes." The illusive woman manifested her true face, a peerless face, smiling like a flower, and like a heaven.

"Who the **** are you?" Ye Chen frowned even deeper, and Chixiao in his hand was trembling.

"It's good to call me Canglan, but I like the world to call me a demon." The woman slightly opened her lips and drew a confusing smile. "My consciousness, its name is Canglan World, it sounds good."

"The demon." Ye Chen murmured, surely he hadn't heard of this person, but he was not only a positive character in the name of evil, but he thought it was not a positive character. He was still a female demon head.

"Canglan has no boundaries, she is a charm god, she is the great **** of Meizu." Ji Ningshuang made a sound, as if she knew its origins. "The myth of the flood season is worthy of the name of Empress Honglian."

"Same name with the Emperor." Ye Chen was shocked. He didn't know that the world had such a high appraisal of the demon.

"Little girl, I know a lot!" The demon laughed, his words and the arpeggio sounded, and with the irresistible magic, Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang listened.

"The predecessors are a generation of great desolate gods. They should not be able to live with our younger generations." Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang stepped back again, looking for a way out, not wanting to stay in this ghost place.

"The world calls me a demon, and I have never done anything normal in my life." The demon flew, and there was a touch of evil charm in his laughter. "There is nothing wrong with two people who are condemned by the sky."

"Seniors are driving the juniors to go crazy!" Ye Chen settled down, fairy eyes blooming in the left eye.

"Jiang Taixu is not my opponent. Your sky is farther away." The demon laughed and glanced at Ji Ningshuang. "This little girl is really like Honglian."

"The predecessor has won." Ji Ningshuang smiled, knowing that he was talking about talent, not appearance.

"You'll get us in together, it won't be a chat!" Ye Chen's eyes flashed. Although the demons are strong, they are still souls. He and Ji Ningshuang are not without a fight.

"How can I be so idle." The evil demon smiled, charmed red dust, and finally struck the strings. "I don't know how the two condemned people, the children born, look like."

"Birth of your sister!" Ye Chen cursed, a sword of Fengshen, and drove the demon to his heart.

"Looking for us to have a baby, I can't talk about it." Ji Ningshuang also issued a sword, and one sword was absolutely dead.

Of course, when the two of them hit the peak, they stabbed nothingness. The demon is really farther than the dream. The two swords are absolutely killing. Even her silk horns have not been touched, which is very embarrassing.

What happened was even more embarrassing. Instead of being successful, they were shocked by the demons' arpeggios.

As soon as the two were about to attack with their swords, the magical sound of the piano came. The invisible sound of the piano sounded, and they ignored all the defenses of Shenhai and directly locked on the real body of the Yuanshen.

Suddenly, the swords in their hands fell off inadvertently, each holding their heads, groaning in pain, the sea of ​​humming, the tremor of the Yuanshen, standing steadily and trembling in place.

Their condition became a little embarrassing, one face flushed, one cheek flushed, one was swallowing an obsession, and one was eating acacia, all tearing their clothes.

"I ... go to you." Ye Chen snarled, his eyes were blood red, his mind was as firm as he was, and his mind was confused by the sound of the piano. His chaotic desire broke down, and he felt hot and burning. Primitive animal nature is being awakened bit by bit.

Ji Ningshuang is not much better, confused and hazy, unable to distinguish between real and illusory, water-like eyes, spring rippling, neon clothes falling off, exposing white and soft skin, each inch flashes with charming luster. Perfect carcass, slowly appear.

At the last moment her mind was swallowed up, her immortal light of the sea of ​​gods finally merged into her primordial spirit, awakening a past that should have been sealed up, and let her groan in pain.

In the confusion, she recalled her previous life, her past, and her own name. Her name was Ji Ningshuang, the teachings of Zhengyang Sect, the mysterious body against the sky, and the undefeated myth.

But before she remembered it, her mind was covered by the sound of the piano, and she couldn't tell the truth again.

The demon sensed her change, Mei Mei froze for a moment, and flashed a strange color.

But after a moment, she smiled again, pinching her fingers and gently plucking the strings.

Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang groaned, clinging to the secret method of the heart, and couldn't hold back the strange piano sound, the consciousness was completely broken, and they had forgotten who they were and what they were doing.

The same **** repels, the opposite **** attracts, Ye Chen finally pounces on, like a vicious wolf, tearing her clothes frantically, the woman's aroma makes him completely crazy.

The clouds in the Canglan World were hazy, and the fog was fading, gradually blurring the figures of the two.

Only the sound of the piano is ancient, melodious, and charming, the magic is irresistible.

As the woman groaned, the blood-colored peach blossoms bloomed, and the picture became fragrant and full of spring. They entangled in lingering, indulged in confusion, and vented the most primitive desire.

Both of them were condemned by heaven, but they also had a relationship of unknown reason, but under the ancient piano sound, they merged their condemnations and made up the love of previous lives. It will be difficult to cut them any longer.

It may be difficult for them to imagine that they would combine in this way. Fortunately, there is no need to face in confusion. There are no Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang here. Some are only men and women.

The demon is not aware of the past of the two, and she still laughs at the evil charm, or the evil charm that laughs from beginning to end, fragrant pictures, pleasing to the eye, she is giggling.

Really, as she said before, she had never done anything normal in her life, and a generation of great desolate gods actually watched the two younger generations intersect, without blushing at all.

If the Empress of Honglian is still alive, I do n’t know what kind of look it will be. The seductive demon who is as famous as her is also a magnificent age, but she directed a lawless drama.

What's more lawless is that you are still staring at both eyes, you are a great god, but after all, you are still a woman, so you have no restraint? Do you know what a face is?