Days and nights of the Raiders of Peerless Beauty

If he can make a man's waist soft with all his strength, the first thing Shangguan Yichuan wants to do is to fuck Qi Jiu day and night until his waist and legs are broken, and he must not take a single step lightly.

Shangguan Yichuan thought so, his eyes were already bursting with flames.

Mo Chuan, who came to file a complaint at noon, saw him change his face, and was so horrified that he lowered his head and ran away holding the hem of his shirt.

He didn't have time to make more arrangements, so he had to ask Ke Mojiu to stare at the rest of the people to prevent Long Zhuzhen from making a surprise attack.

Shangguan Yi played the Yuping flute, and the sound of the flute turned into a dace crane. The feathers of the crane were all fish scales.

Fearing that any trace of Qi Jiu would be lost, Shangguan Yichui used all the Demon-Breaking Nudezi Pagodas in the Northern Zhou Dynasty.

Tens of thousands of sub-pagodas are like Tanyou Udumbara flowers blooming all over the earth, releasing a fragrant crimson fragrance from the heart of the pagoda.

These smoldering fragrances are just like hyenas looking for their masters, weaving and evolving under the light of the sky, the fragrance dust soars, and finally smelling Qi Jiumou's special breath, gradually condensing into a red thread that seems to be nothing, lurking in the low altitude , the clouds move and flutter.

Shangguan Yichuu locked the position, Shuiyan's eyes overflowed with evil spirit, urging the dace and crane to kill like a whirlwind.

Xu Shi overlooked the green mountains and blue waves of the sea of ​​stars, the golden light shining from the horizon mountain in the distance, and looked at the position of the red line without side branches, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and his restless heartbeat only slowed down for a moment.

A group of vultures suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and the sudden violent attack was caught off guard.

Shangguan Yichuan didn't have time to turn around, the owl beasts that broke the dike attacked them, and exploded Shangguan Yichuan's mount.In an instant, it was like a flesh-eating wave, surrounded in all directions until no water was exposed.

"Shangguan dog thief! I have been waiting for you for a long time, and I will take my life!" On the largest vulture, a man in a blue thunderbolt rode. The phantom seal of the night polar bird in his palm is very domineering, and he is in the process of upgrading. With one finger down, hundreds of vultures pounced directly in front of Shangguan Yibuki, as if they wanted to split his limbs and eat his flesh.

The black feathers are like dark clouds, and the severe winter is coming again.

Shangguan Yifeng remained unruffled in times of danger, and Qingfeng, who was the only one who stayed out of the matter, said indifferently, "I have something urgent right now, and you are the one who asked for your own death."

His body was as firm as a rock, and he didn't intend to move. The vultures that charged seemed to be startled by his deadly calmness. Before the impact, their wings staggered and flashed past Shangguan Yichuan's dace cranes one after another. Like a rebellious shuttle knife, a mass of blackness rushed back to the illusionist's side.

"Damn it!" the illusion builder felt disgusted, he was underestimated!

Destroying a new wave of vultures soaring into the air, the huge wings are woven like dense clouds, layer upon layer, making it airtight. The overlapping peaks of the bird pile block half of the vision, and even the sky is disturbed and darkened.

The vicious vulture who turned against Ge didn't panic, and went on a rampage like crazy, killing like an enemy. Suddenly, the sound of mourning was everywhere, and the sprayed blood mist and scattered bird feathers were like goose feathers and snow.

The killing light fluctuated and fell, and the mournful and high-pitched screams became more and more persistent, like thousands of icicles poured into the sea, clearly knowing where the dawn is, but it is everywhere, evil feathers, birdsong, running through the sky and the earth, wandering and circling.

The blue-shirt illusionist was furious, and screamed in the palm of his hand, preparing to conjure up more brutal birds and beasts to counterattack. He sat down as if being trampled by some heavy object.

When he raised his eyes, a sharp moon-circling scimitar passed through his blood, and was placed on his shoulder coldly.

Shangguan Yichuan took advantage of the chaos and jumped from the dace crane to the evil vulture, flying like a feather in the sky a hundred meters high, and light like the sun's rays.

"Ah!" the blue-shirt illusion builder yelled, the whole right arm was chopped off by Shangguan Yi Chuan Qi Gen, the saber technique was fast and ruthless, like a quick knife hand removing a cow's bone.

The right arm with the phantom mark of the night polar bird was splashed with gurgling blood, turned all the way, and was stepped on by Shangguan Yiqiu under the official boot.

"Shangguan dog thief!" The blue shirt illusion builder held the deep bleeding wound, his eyes were full of strong hatred and horror, all of which were completely occupied by the glamorous man in front of him.

Shangguan Yichuan said, "You should be more than one, and you should shout louder, and invite all your partners! To avoid trouble."

"Bah! Don't even think about it!" the illusion builder said terribly, "You have killed so many illusion builders, and you have accumulated a lot of blood debts in your hands. Killing me is just an extra life!"

"You're right!" Shangguan Yi swipe his knife, but before the opponent's breath can be swallowed, a fountain of blood spurted out from his neck, and his body rolled into the abyss.

"I'm in a hurry, so I won't talk nonsense with you."

He leaned over and picked out the phantom imprint on the palm of his stumped arm. The phantom imprint of the night polar bird came from Shangguan Yibuki's bloody palm. It was still dying just now, and it fluttered its wings and soared. The blue light flickered in the blink of an eye. When it fell, it turned into a green bird. Cong.

Shangguan Yichuan shook his hands, let's go!

The cyan phantom seal hangs in the mid-air in an instant, shining brightly, and the endless cyan phantom silk flutters, attracting the evil spirits of the undead and half-mutilated vultures, turning into a hurricane-like tide of beasts, scraping around him There were bursts of horrifying vortexes.

The sky was pitch black, and it immediately attracted the attention of three or five illusion builders. Thinking that the blue-shirt illusion builders might have advanced, they rushed to help from the ground one after another.

When three or five people drove the rotor phantom beast into the sky, they all saw a strangely beautiful and handsome bone standing in the center of the storm.

A strong wave is enough to tear everything apart.

while he stands still

"Yes……"

"It's him!"

"Shangguan Yibuki!"

Shangguan Yibuki's scimitar around the moon has been washed with blood and water, and it is as bright as a moon scythe refracted after melting snow water, exuding a faint and dazzling sharp light.

He glanced at a few people, all of them were middle-level or elementary-level, they were not considered opponents at all, and he couldn't help but casually said, "Let's go together, I'm in a hurry."

The arrogant attitude combined with his unsurpassed beauty and casual expression made him both ecstasy and bone-destroying.

One person cracked the stone and said, "Fight him! Avenge our tens of thousands of brothers who died!"

Another person called out, "Rescue Da Chan from him too!"

Shangguan Yichui's eyebrows jumped, and the moon-circling scimitar in his hand had been thrown coldly.

No one can mention this matter, and the offender will die immediately.

The Huanyue scimitar slashed through the wind, with lightning and flint in it, split the man's head and tail into two, the blood and dust followed the smoke, and the two parts fell down.

The phantom knife whirled around for a while with electricity in it, and when it returned to Shangguan Yibuki's hand, there was not a single drop of blood on it.

The rest of the people were sweating like waterfalls, shaking their hands to destroy the phantom prints in their palms, they didn't know if it was panic or wind, the hunting wind knocked over everyone's floating clothes, the phantom beasts on the soles of their feet were bumped by the wind, and even the people followed Shaking uneasy.

The blue phantom threads finally intertwined, and the silhouette of the huge monster vaguely emerged.

Shangguan Yichui knew it at a glance.

Six-clawed Falcon.

The combat power is really weak.

There are few illusion builders, but there are good and bad talents.

Shangguan Yibu felt a burst of contempt in his heart, and his mouth became aggressive, "You mere mid-level night polar bird phantom seal, dare to conjure up phantoms with my Qingcong, you are so overwhelmed!"

A few middle-level illusion builders only noticed that there was a cyan high-level illusion seal wrapped in the middle of the frenzy of vultures. When it was released for the first time, the stream of light overflowed and covered the sky and closed their eyes.

"Where are people!" Someone called out.

"This is absolutely impossible!" The illusion builder of the Illusory Weaving Six-clawed Falcon was dumbfounded, "The phantom seal will destroy itself when it leaves the original owner's body! Why is this phantom seal different!!"

Shangguan Yibuki really couldn't wait, "You are just a bunch of empty skins, how dare you call yourself a savior."

"Your great Zen never requires you to be sentimental."

"Get away from him!"

The green phantom seal is like a nine-day Milky Way, leading the canal to hang down. The evil vultures, far and near, high and low, have been nourished by the illusion, and they have grown to be several times larger. The sharp claws can cut mountain peaks and cut off river veins. Pounced on those poor illusion builders.

A junior illusion builder was so frightened that he drowned in his pants on the spot, knelt down and kowtowed, "Don't make illusions, don't make illusions! It's so scary!"

The vulture rushing to the front screamed and screamed, and swallowed the coward in one gulp, without chewing, stretched its neck and swallowed it into its abdomen.

The other two saw each other's strange and changeable illusions, and shouted mournfully, "The leader of Lijinmen is actually proficient in illusions! You have violated the law of the country, and if it gets out, the empress will definitely kill your nine clans!"

Shangguan Yiqiu let out a loose smile, "I'm not afraid of you speaking out if I'm alive, let alone dead."

Countless gigantic vultures surrounded the six-clawed falcon, devouring the weak phantom beasts one by one, not even a single bit of blood remained.

Everyone who heard it was startled.

Another illusion builder was about to flee, but was besieged by vultures who couldn't eat meat. After a few mouthfuls, the heart-piercing sound echoed no longer.

Shangguan Yibuki stared at the last remaining one.

The illusion builder seemed to be petrified, and fell between the wings of the rotor phantom, struggling and retreating, "Don't come! Don't come!" So trembling, so desperate and helpless, but also like holding on to the last stick Life-saving straw.

"Shangguan Yibuki!" He took out a short stoneware dagger from his belt, and stroked it on his neck, "Scholar can be killed, you can't be humiliated! What you want, I curse you for the rest of your life! Even if you get it, It will be lost in an instant! Let you taste the extreme suffering of purgatory on earth!"

With a stab, it wasn't his own neck that was wiped, but the phantom seal of the night polar bird on his right palm.

It's too late.

Shangguan Yibuki's hand precisely blocked the path of the fine knife, and the sharp blade was inserted through the gap between the bones of his hand.

The illusionist yelled, "You're crazy!!"

However, the skin and flesh pierced by the sharp knife did not feel, not even a drop of blood flowed, and Shangguan Yibuki's palm was so dry that it seemed that only his life remained.

"You're a devil!!" The illusion builder turned pale with shock, like a dead body dying of anger.

Shangguan Yichui grabbed his chin, his eyes sparkled with blood, and he had a cannibalistic beauty.

He said, "I want you to eat back every word that cursed me just now one by one."

"Dream...dream...uh uh uh..." The trachea in the lower jaw was tightly squeezed.

The illusion builder couldn't breathe at all, his pale face turned to gray, and then a swollen red and black.

Shangguan Yichui's eyes were sharp, "Then get out of our world!" Fingers tightened...tighten...tighten.

The Illusionist swallowed his breath slowly, his limbs turned into limp lumps, rolled a few times from the rotor beast, and fell from the sky like autumn leaves.

The orchid phantom seal in his palm is also like an exhausted oil lamp, after the lamp oil is exhausted, the light will perish.

Qi Jiu's anxious voice echoed far and wide.

"Ibuki! Ibuki! Ibuki!"

The jade poisonous bat rides the wind and waves, shuttles through the sea of ​​clouds like a sail, and rushes anxiously carrying the worried Qi Jiu.

The vulture that covered the sky and the sun voluntarily backed away to make way for him, and Qi Jiu put his heart on Shangguan Yichuan.

Finally approaching the Winged Eudemons where he was standing, he saw the wound on Shangguan Yibuki's hand at the first sight, the place where the knife and the flesh were cut, and the spring of blood dripped into his heart.

"Yibuki!!" Qi Jiu wants to fuck his phantom beast.

Shangguan Yichuan clutched his right wrist to prevent the blood from bleeding, and without looking at Qi Jiu's face, he jumped back on top of the dace crane, his words and deeds were cold, as if his heart was dying.