white head demon

"what?"

Fang Cun couldn't help being surprised, and then sighed: "Now I finally look like a witch."

Elder Shenshan glanced at Fang Cun, then lowered his head to look at the painting.

The dancing posture of the woman in the painting began to change, it was no longer the kind of fairy-like movement, but more endlessly charming and seductive. Of course, after the clothes on her body flew out, it seemed that no matter how she danced, They all look a little seductive...

It's just that this woman is different, every movement, every look in her eyes seems to be able to seduce people's hearts.

Those who view the painting are almost unwilling to miss any details, and just want to watch it stubbornly.

……

……

After achieving the Nascent Soul, Fang Cun can already control the desires of the world freely.

To put it simply, as a Nascent Soul Qi Refiner, he can cut off both appetite and lust. Ordinary people will probably be controlled by such desires for the rest of their lives. In the past, control could be done without touching the beauty of female sex for a lifetime, or it could be repeated dozens of times overnight. This is the benefit of the current Nascent Soul body.

But now, looking at this painting, even Fang Cun feels that he has been aroused by that desire again.

It's like the uncontrollable desire of ordinary people.

This made him want to see the painting more clearly, and to see every movement of the witch clearly.

And in this kind of subconsciousness, he only felt that he was getting closer and deeper to the painting, and at the end, he even felt that he had gone deep into the painting, and he was in the middle of the palaces. , admiring the dance up close.

He could even smell the strange fragrance from that witch's body, and he could feel the joy that shook his soul.

In the daze, he felt that the witch had come to him.

The slender hand gently stroked her chest, and she smiled charmingly, as if she was right in front of her eyes.

She seemed to be inviting, inviting Fang Cun to follow her into the palace, drinking and having fun.

……

……

Under the moonlight, the Elder Shenshan was also staring at the painting obsessively, but after an unknown amount of time, he suddenly turned his head a little stiffly, and looked at the square inch beside him. , then extremely indifferent.

……

……

In the painting, facing the witch's invitation, Fang Cun was already smiling slightly.

He raised his hand, grabbed the slender hand of the witch caressing his chest, felt the slippery feeling in his palm, then smiled gently at the witch, leaned forward slightly, and turned towards the witch's face. kiss.And the witch met his movement, and the smile on her face became wider. With a delicate movement, her cheeks gently moved in front of Fang Cun...

...but Fang Cun didn't kiss her face.

He leaned close to the witch's ear, and said foolishly, "You dance so beautifully..."

"Then have you ever thought about living in my gourd and dancing for me every day?"

"..."

The witch was slightly taken aback, but suddenly she was taken aback and wanted to run away.

But her palm was still held in Fang Cun's hand, but she laughed loudly and pulled her back again.

"You want to confuse me with some tricks?"

"I have already seen that you are not human, eight-treasure gourd, open it for me!"

Chapter 463

"hiss……"

At the moment when Fang Cun held her hand, the witch's face instantly revealed a frightened and angry expression, and then she suddenly turned her face, opened her mouth wide, and a magic light shot straight at Fang Cun.At the same time, the roar of the surrounding demons suddenly resounded, and the sky and the earth shook together. In the banquet at the back, and everywhere around, countless golden armored generals rushed out at the same time.

Between the heaven and the earth, the magic is surging, covering the sky and the sun.

From the perspective of a square inch, I found that I had fallen into a world full of monsters. The trolls high up in the clouds, looking down from the nine heavens, and the surrounding halls were row after row. The demon soldiers rushed out and surrounded him impenetrably. At this moment, he even felt that there were hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers encircling him, and the surrounding was impenetrable...

No one is untouched by such a crazy scene.

But raising his hand to pull the witch's square inch, he suddenly burst out laughing.

With a flick of his sleeve, he scattered the magic light spewed out of the witch's mouth. He spun around and refused to let go of the witch's hand, but his figure rushed straight into the sky, rising During the process, the mana around him was already rolling, like a thunderbolt. Dazzling thunderbolts burst out from his body, constantly driving away the devilish energy surging from this world.

Under this speed, in an instant, he had already carried the witch to the nine heavens.

Then, he looked down, and saw the four trolls that were high in the clouds, surrounded him, and slapped them with their big hands at the same time.

"If it's true, it's also amazing..."

Fang Cun murmured to himself, then grabbed the witch and flung her away forcefully.

This witch who was born to charm everyone, but now she is naked, seems to have become a weapon in his hands. After swiping it away, an amazing scene appeared. The four trolls screamed on the faces, and this white shadow seemed to be much stronger than the trolls. After being beaten hard, the four trolls suddenly turned into phantoms.

Fang Cun laughed loudly, turned his palms up and raised his hands, and struck high into the sky.

Kaka...

Endless cracks appeared in the sky, the fragments peeled off, and there was a ray of light, cast from outside the sky.

Fang Cun grabbed the witch with one hand, and went straight to the sky, leaving only this side of the world with a group of demons dancing wildly, crying and crying.

……

……

"Snapped……"

After Fang Cun rushed out of this world, he turned his head to look, and saw the bright moon and the cool breeze.

Beside him, the Elder Shenshan bulged up, and punched him fiercely at him who was so close to him.

For this elder, Fang Cun didn't care at all. The eight-treasure gourd that had been hanging above the elder of Shenshan's head had grown in size by itself. Pressing down fiercely, the wind and wind of Elder Shenshan's punch had not yet reached Fang Cun's body, it was already pressed into the ground by the gourd, and became invisible.

But at this moment, Fang Cun just turned around and looked at the witch beside him.

The witch's hand, since he grabbed it, has never let go.

At this time, I was out of the painting, but I also brought out the witch, and now the witch is lying on the ground in a pitiful posture, her delicate hand is held by Fang Cun, and her black hair is like a waterfall, falling down, just unable to stop it Hold her graceful figure.

However, it is also obvious.

The witch was also a little confused by the fact that Fang Cun directly pulled herself out of the painting.

It hasn't happened yet, why did it come out?

"go in!"

Fang Cun smiled at the witch, then raised his hand and pulled it up, throwing it forward.

"Chuck" sounded.

The witch realized that something was wrong, screamed loudly, and was about to turn into a cloud of demons and fly out into the sky. Judging from the swaying demonic aura, the witch pulled out of the painting had a very high level of cultivation. It is clear that her figure is between reality and illusion, but the demonic energy is real and terrifying, and one can tell with just one glance that the strength of this witch should be at least as high as that of Nascent Soul.

But Fang Cun didn't pay attention to her at all, he just raised his hand lightly, the stopper on the eight-treasure gourd that restrained the elder of Shenshan automatically flew up, spun into the gourd, and a crazy gravitational force gushed out , this witch flew high, subconsciously let out a magic roar that was about to escape from the sky, but before the magic roar fell, the person had disappeared...

She was directly loaded into the eight-treasure gourd.

"Tsk tsk..."

Fang Cun glanced at the gourd, pulled out a handkerchief from his sleeve, and threw it into the gourd.

"Make yourself clothes to wear."

Talking softly, he raised his hand as a signal, and then the gourd plug sat firmly in his mouth, tightly stuffed.

"bang bang bang"

Inside the gourd, there were dull knocks.

Faintly, it seems that a woman's muffled and dull cry can be heard: "Let me out..."

"Let's reflect inside first!"

Fang Cun smiled and glanced at the Eight Treasure Gourd.

Then with a slight movement of mind, the inside of the eight-treasure gourd was already thundering and crackling, quickly suppressing the voice of the witch. At the same time, Fang Cun raised his hand slightly, and the eight-treasure gourd became smaller and flew towards him In the palm of his hand, the Elder Shenshan, who was pressed to the ground again by the Eight Treasure Gourd, became invisible in an instant, leaving only a small pothole in the ground, and he did not know where he escaped.

"Get out of here!"

Fang Cun felt it slightly, and then he stomped his feet heavily and stomped on the ground.

clap la la...

The mana surged, and the ground cracked, like a tide, spreading out in all directions.

"laugh!"

Seven or eight miles away, a figure was suddenly thrown out of the ground by the shock. It was the elder of Shenshan, his eyes were blazing, and his eyes were fierce. Take a big step, and rush to escape into the distant sky.

But Fang Cun quietly bent over, picked up the empty painting on the ground, and rolled it up.

After that, he took a step forward, his figure was ethereal, and at the same time, he quietly turned around.

I happened to see Elder Shenshan running towards him with big strides.

Fang Cun smiled at Elder Shenshan and said, "Are you saying it yourself, or am I forcing you to say it?"

Elder Shenshan's eyes were shocked, even with his cultivation base, he didn't know how he suddenly appeared in front of him when he was seven or eight miles away from him. Can't it just pass through?It's just that the matter has come to this point, and he has no time to think about it. He just let out a violent roar, and gently pushed out his palms, turning into a magic sun in an instant.

"Sure enough..."

Fang Cun faced the elder of Shenshan with a blow, and sighed softly: "The one who is crazy is the elder of Shenshan..."

Chapter 464 The Real Demon Soldier

While speaking, Fang Cun turned his palm lightly and pressed down on Elder Shenshan.

By this time, he had guessed a lot.

Previously, he always felt that Elder Shenshan was a lunatic, and it was difficult to communicate and communicate. Therefore, after finally seeing Elder Shenshan became sober, he also felt quite lucky, so he wanted to get some clues from the sober Elder Shenshan. However, despite thinking this way, his natural vigilance made him not fully trust anyone, and this time, as the elders of Shenshan told the past little by little, coupled with his own deliberation, it was enough to make him He came up with an answer to this matter...

what a shame.

Elder Shenshan can indeed be sober under certain circumstances.

But it was not Elder Shenshan who woke up.

On the contrary, the one who is crazy and confused is the elder of Shenshan himself.

……

……

"Who are you?"

"Or, are you still a human being?"

"Sect Master Xiao Xu practiced the exercises, did you pass them on to him on purpose?"

"..."

During the continuous questioning, Fang Cun's strikes became more and more heavy. He was still holding the Eight Treasures Gourd in his hand, and he only used one palm to meet the enemy. The first palm slapped away, and the demonic energy from the "Shenshan Elder" was shaken away. , Turning around and rushing forward, he directly grabbed the shoulder of the elder Shenshan who saw something bad and wanted to escape, his body was still, his mana was concussed, and he shook his yin leg away without looking back.

"Shh!"

He pinched the formula with one palm, and infinite changes appeared between the heaven and the earth.

A series of strange looking weapons all fell from the sky, and quickly fell towards the elders of Shenshan.

However, his voice was still unusually stable: "Where did Xiao Zongzhu go now?"

"Did you lure him over?"

"Is he now alive or dead?"

"..."

Every time he uttered a word, a demon soldier descended and landed on the elder Shenshan with endless power.

snatch snatch!

The ground was cracked and murderous, countless demon soldiers landed and surrounded the ground.

Like a fence, but also like a cage intertwined with magic soldiers.

No matter where the elders of Shenshan fled, they were pointed at by the magic soldiers with infinite killing intent.