The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

Same words, different people, different results.

After a brief silence, the two leaned towards each other at the same time, and the distance between them once again disappeared.

It was as if white-hot fireworks exploded in front of my eyes, completely evaporating the clarity in my brain.

The frost in the cave directly turned into mist, and the red ribbon was pushed away with the turbulence of the pool water.

Chu Yiyang's eyes were half closed, maintaining a glimmer of clarity amidst the turbulent waves.

This illusion judged him to be a part of it, and the most direct way to break through it was to use himself as a breakthrough.

With the Blood Pact, no matter how many times he double-cultivates with the person in front of him, taking the passive or active position, he will be the furnace cauldron. Compared with letting Beitang Hanye directly stab him with a sword, he will bear some unpredictable consequences. Might as well do it again.

As long as you have a good sense of proportion, and immediately withdraw as soon as you open the gap in the illusion, it shouldn't have much impact.

The matter here is far from over, his cultivation level can no longer drop, Chu Yiyang is still very aware of the importance of cultivation base.

In any case, this time it is up to him to control the rhythm.

During the merging of spirits and souls, the information that cannot be expressed in words will be passed on. Before that, you must not be dazzled.

The red and white robes float on the water, like entangled lotus flowers in full bloom.

The young man who had taken off his red clothes raised his head, revealing his fragile neck, and the blood-colored magic lines spread upward from under the white shirt.

When accepting the kiss, his eyelashes trembled slightly like the wings of a butterfly, revealing the glistening colors underneath.

He raised a hand, and the wet cloth slid down his clean arm.

In the mist, as soon as the bell rang, a golden bell hairpin appeared in his palm. When the kiss of the white-clothed sword master who was blindfolded and could only feel him with the remaining five senses left his lips and landed on the side of his neck, he took the golden bell hairpin Bite between the white as shell teeth.

The bell vibrated, pulling him back every time his consciousness slipped into chaos.

The person in front of him turned him over, and landed a fiery kiss on the side of the neck where the magic pattern was, and when he almost trembled from the heat, he clenched his teeth tightly on the golden bell hairpin, blocking back the sound that almost leaked.

Chu Yiyang closed his eyes, trembling slightly.

When everyone is trapped in the Senluo Temple, with the hourglass constantly walking above their heads, trying to break through the checkpoint, they are here to rub their ears together.

He opened his eyes again, took the golden bell hairpin in his hands, and hugged the person behind him with his back.

In the mist, he waited for the moment when the gap opened.

In the water hall, the blue brilliance is like a dream, and countless veil-like water streams spread around the hall.

Hundreds of figures stood quietly in the hall, each of them stepped into their own illusion the moment they entered the water hall, thinking that they were the only ones here.

One-third of the time of the hourglass hanging over the temple has passed, but in the water hall, no one showed signs of breaking through the illusion.

The expressions on each person's face are different, some are joyful, some are sad, some are regretful, some are fearful, they are all frozen in place, unable to make a sound or move.

The water flowing slowly around them is as beautiful as a veil, but full of murderous intent.

Suddenly, in the center of the hall, the core of the formation suddenly lit up, revealing a half-empty and half-solid mirror. The shape of the mirror kept changing, and the light flowed along one of the streams towards a white figure standing closest to the eye of the formation. .

Light flickered on the mirror, and the huge power seemed to be opened up a gap, constantly rushing in one direction.

In the illusion, Chu Yiyang also sensed something was wrong.

At the moment when the gap opened, part of his cultivation flowed towards the people behind him, but when he pricked his palm with the golden bell hairpin, in exchange for a short period of clarity, and wanted to blend with Beitang's soul, he felt a sinister feeling. Han's power came from nowhere, using him as a medium, it flowed into Beitang Hanye's body as soon as it passed his body.

In the brief lucidity brought about by the pain in the palm, Chu Yiyang detected the whereabouts of this force.

After being absorbed by Beitang, it is completely absorbed like the demon power released by the inner alchemy of the heavenly dragon.

And the next moment, the blue and black cauldron that was silent in his body was also activated!

The phantom of Xiaoding emerged in this illusion, the inscription on it was shining, and a faint stream of water arose around the body, spinning around the two of them.

As soon as it appeared, half of the cold power flowing through him to Beitang Hanye was intercepted!

The intercepted half was distributed to him again, which made Chu Yiyang feel that his soul was being nourished, and his cultivation base actually had a tendency to rise slowly.

Both sides are like bottomless pits, absorbing this huge and pure power, there is not enough division between the competitions.

Two extraordinarily bright inscriptions slowly condensed on the small tripod, and Chu Yiyang, who was almost submerged by the double wave and sober, clenched the golden bell hairpin in his hand again, looking at these two words that had never appeared before.

Chen Xing.

Chen Xing is water, this small cauldron from Qingye Mountain City is named after it, when it encounters the core of the water palace that also belongs to water, it wakes up, frantically plundering the power inside, in just a short moment, the small cauldron has already It has become much more agile.

The changes here can't be hidden from the controller of Senluo Palace. The illusion of Water Palace will not have only one floor, and if this continues, it will only cause more trouble.

Chu Yiyang did not hesitate, nor was he greedy for this power. First, he took back the green and black small cauldron that was still crazily absorbing power, and then pulled Beitang Hanye closer to him. pasted together.

After the cave, once again, with a bang, he opened his whole spirit and soul to the person in front of him.

At the moment when the mind and soul merged, Chu Yiyang pushed the information he wanted to leave to him, and a more turbulent force rushed over from the gap than before, causing the illusion of this layer to shatter from the edge.

The next moment, like a drowning person returning to the surface of the water, Chu Yiyang took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

And Beitang Hanye, who fell into the next floor, also automatically untied the black cloth strips covering his eyes, and flew upwards when he fell.

Light came to his eyes again, and a new illusion quickly formed in front of him.

The breath that was still in his embrace a moment ago disappeared, but the news that was transmitted along with that huge force remained in his sea of ​​consciousness.

[Everything is illusory, you can kill as much as you want. 】

[If you encounter extreme danger, hold on, and I will come again. 】

——Being marked with a blood contract, at such a short distance, as long as Beitang is in danger, he will be pulled over again.

The sky closed, and the sword master in white fell back to the ground. His feet were stepping on the ground in the illusion, and he had once again held his sword in his hand.

Standing where he was, he raised his hand and stroked his lips, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

In the water hall, the turbulent light flowing out of the mirror stopped, and the water flow around the people in the hall became calm again.

In the palace of fire, the light that erupted on the boundless battlefield dissipated, revealing the figure inside.

The big priest who was standing behind the queen had his hands hanging down, his clothes and hair were burnt black, and he was extremely embarrassed.Seeing the battle flag reappearing in the distance and seeing these endless enemies, he clenched his fists again, waiting for the start of the next battle.

In the wooden hall, Chu Yiyang and Xuanyuan Ce rushed the farthest.

Behind them, there are countless people who have just stepped into this battle situation. They are either constantly moving forward in the mechanism, or they are falling into the sand.

In the mountain palace, Yan Xun walked among the fortifications with his snake. The mountains in front of him were majestic and full of formations, carrying endless oppression.He passed the countless fallen people, everyone was trying to break the formation, but every time he made calculations, his face turned pale and he vomited blood.

Here is the most peaceful, but also the most depressing.

These formation breakers who fell on the ground looked unwillingly at the passing time above their heads.

And Yan Xun, who had never been proficient in formations and had no intention of breaking the formations from beginning to end, was still moving forward.

He was waiting to see what would happen if the hourglass could not break the round.

……

In the depths of the wooden hall.

As soon as Chu Yiyang came back, the magic patterns on his body quickly faded away.

He was suddenly drawn into the illusion like that just now, and he didn't know how long it had passed, so the first thing he did when he came back was to look at the hourglass.

The hourglass timing is not accurate, but he glanced at the remaining gravel, and it has not decreased much, and the time should not have passed too long.

Similarly, the system did not notice his disappearance.

Chu Yiyang asked: "Did anything happen here when I just entered meditation?"

The system replied: "No, that is, when the magic pattern suddenly appeared on your body, the kid opposite opened his eyes and looked at you."

The moment he returned, Xuanyuan Ce also woke up from his trance.

He looked at Chu Yiyang, and wanted to ask him why there were such lines on his body just now, but seeing that the person opposite him didn't intend to bring it up, he dismissed the idea.

The Hehuan sect is really very mysterious to someone like him who stepped into the door of practice by chance and inherited the mantle of casual cultivator.

Thinking in this way, Xuanyuan Ce saw the person opposite stretched out his right hand, and a small blue-black cauldron suddenly appeared on the gloveless white palm.

Under the watchful eyes of the two, the small tripod slowly rotated, much more agile than when it first came to Chu Yiyang's hands, and it was no longer just a decoration.

Chu Yiyang thought, it seems that the power absorbed in the illusion just now was not in vain, is this a blessing in disguise?

"It's become more active." The system analyzed this magic weapon of unknown origin, "What did you do?"

Chu Yiyang closed his palms, and the blue-black cauldron with faint light disappeared into his palm again: "It's not what I did, you have to ask what it did."

After he finished speaking, he looked up at Xuanyuan Ce who was sitting opposite him: "Have you rested?"

Seeing that he didn't mention Cai's strange condition at all, he didn't seem to be affected, Xuanyuan Ce didn't mention it either, just nodded: "Okay."

"Let's go then."

Chu Yiyang stood up, and Xuanyuan Ce could clearly feel a sense of urgency in him that he didn't have before.

He then stood up, moved his stiff body, and saw Chu Yiyang looking at the palace in front of him, as if talking to himself: "The latter half of the journey is more difficult than the first half." Double, I'm afraid it's not so easy to break through."

Xuanyuan Ce stopped and looked forward like him.

The golden ink fountain lines were still intertwined in the space in front of him, the young man took out the compass again, and suddenly said: "If you encounter a trap ahead that I can't solve, you don't have to worry about me, just go there by yourself."

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The author has something to say:

Amway, let’s take a look at the fantasies of gay friends——"The Sand Sculpture Boyfriend Is an Alien Alpha" by No Trace

Copywriter:

The spaceship of Alien Alpha Starway failed and accidentally landed on the earth.

Due to damaged glands, Lu Xingcheng was called "Disabled A" by the people on their planet, and he couldn't even find a suitable omega.

On Earth, Lu Xingcheng discovered to his delight that in this world full of ordinary betas, there is actually an omega that fits him!

Lu Xingcheng decided to live on the earth forever and pursue his omega!

Qin Heng picked up an alien.

That person was weird, he claimed to be an alpha, and he was a delicate omgea, so he was asked to take inhibitors, otherwise the pheromone would be leaked, which would be very dangerous.

As for the medicines that came over, Qin Heng checked them, and they were all vitamins.

Qin Heng was tired from filming, and his assistant gave him a massage.

Lu Xingcheng strongly protested: "You can't touch his neck, the most sensitive omega gland is on the neck, this is sexual harassment."

Qin Heng: "..."

assistant:"……"

This requirement is even more outrageous than that of Duwei.

Later, Lu Xingcheng finally caught up with Qin Heng——

Grass, why is he an alpha marked by the "omega" of the earth!

PS Earth is a modern background, Earth has no ABO

感谢在2021-09-2423:58:48~2021-09-2523:59:18期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 1 license plate number that cannot be shaken;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 little monster;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of evil prison? Shawan, it’s really no big deal; 1 bottle of little monster;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!