() In the huge flood peak, all kinds of illusions continued to burst out, like the sky collapsed like the earth cracked, like the sea dried up like a mountain sinking, the power of the giant roar was like a dragon like an elephant, and even the ground under Nie Feng's feet was shaken open by this huge wave of air.
The reorganization of the flesh and blood body is extremely painful. Although it is fused with the power of the earth, the pain is real and huge!
Just imagine, the body that had grown and formed and had been used for nearly twenty years had to be completely torn apart in a very short time and then reorganized. This kind of pain is definitely not something that ordinary people can tolerate.
Even if it is an ancient demon race, it will not cause the entire evolution of the demon armor to evolve, but will break and evolve partially.
However, Nie Feng was able to withstand this huge pain because the shadow of the Nine Heavens Immortal Palace was illusioned in his body at a critical moment.
Deng Xiaowan's assistance also made the Xueling Spring in Nie Feng's body echo it, and played a huge role in this changing process.
The Nine Heavens Hongfu grew golden light, protecting Nie Feng's mind with all his strength, making his mind as firm as a rock and still unmoved, and his body was completely relaxed, as if he was not his own body. In his own heart, it seemed as if he was a vine.
In his previous life, he had heard of the mystery of the growth and prosperity of vines. It was that experienced old farmers used grafting techniques to prune bad grape branches, and then grafted the good grape branches, providing nutrients continuously through the roots, and fusion of new and old branches and leaves, and finally producing fruits all over the tree.
At this moment, Nie Feng finally understood how much pain the grape branches should be experienced during the grafting and pruning process.
We must persevere!!
Without going through the wind and rain, how can you see the rainbow?!
Since Nie Feng understood this truth in his heart, he asked to let go of all defense lines, neither deliberately resisting the impact of the torn and tear, nor caring about the surging waves around him, thinking about anything, and thinking about nothing, and the six senses are pure and five senses, and they are empty, and they are nothing to think about or worry about.
It seemed as if his body no longer existed, only a heart of Tao, leisurely between heaven and earth, completely integrated into the great way of heaven and earth, becoming a touch of wind, a grain of dust, a rain, and a cloud at the beginning of Hongmeng.
Deng Xiaowan's hands were constantly exercising her skills. She was closest to these fluctuations, and she was also very impressed by Nie Feng.
Suddenly, Nie Feng opened his eyes. This change made him look like a lifeless stone statue and suddenly came alive. In those clear eyes, there was a snow-white white, as bright as the sun and snow, and as bright as the bright moon, the breath tumbling like waves and burning like fire. The moment he opened his eyes, all the restrained and contracting power suddenly burst out!
He used all his strength to wave the water curtain around him and slashed hard towards the sky!
"The river goes east!"
The high voice mixed with explosions, as if the thunder exploded!
The water vapor was like a river surging, flowing backwards towards the sky and disappeared in an instant. Nie Feng stood there, but he had not moved for a long time. After a while, he fell heavily on the ground.
His skin at this time was as smooth as a baby, with clear curves on it, and his muscles were not very thick, but were in a fine shape, which made him look more heroic.
Deng Xiaowan looked at Nie Feng's quiet expression, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and a slightly firm face, and couldn't help but add a little more appreciation.
When she thought of this in her heart, she suddenly realized that the man in front of her was still in an extremely primitive state, and something stood tall, which obviously marked that the crisis had not been completely resolved. At this moment, Nie Feng fainted, but the elusive poison was condensed in one part. If he did not find a channel to exaggerate, he would probably leave great sequelae.
However, Nie Feng has done his best within his ability.
"Brother Nie Feng, let me help you!"
Deng Xiaowan said this softly, and she also moved up slowly.
Deng Xiaowan had made up her mind. Without hesitation, she lifted her skirt and stepped on Nie Feng's thighs. She bent down and used several massage techniques. She took turns to rub Nie Feng's extremely swollen place with her hands.
After spending about a cup of tea, Deng Xiaowan was not good at this. Although she was so tired that she was sweating and gasping for a while, she saw that she had spent so much effort and squeezed out the transparent mucus all over her hands in vain, but there was no sign of swelling, but she was even more swollen.
She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed with herself. At this time, when she looked again, Nie Feng's expression seemed a little dazed than before, and she was surprised, "Is it because he was against it? He finally took it one place, but my actions made the venom spread again!"
Without thinking, he opened his red lips and sucked into the small hole that oozed out of mucus. The first time he heard Nie Feng moan. Deng Xiaowan didn't dare to delay the slightest delay after hearing this. He didn't even need to vomit the juice he sucked into his stomach.
Nie Feng had already used too much force when he broke through. At this moment, he was half-dream and half-awake. The touch on his thigh made him feel extremely comfortable.
The girl's inner skin, as delicate and smooth as silk, was rubbing against her body as her body moved, and her lower body was soft and warm. Deng Xiaowan's tongue kept sliding back and forth on the way she stood up, and the numbness and itchy feeling was transmitted to her brain, so comfortable that Nie Feng didn't want to open his eyes at all.
With his intuition and cooperation with Deng Xiaowan's actions, he didn't know that Deng Xiaowan was actively serving him at this time.
Deng Xiaowan gradually found the best position, held the top up and down with her hands, stuffed the top into her mouth, and used the waist force to get down on her upper body and force it back.
Deng Xiaowan's thin shirt was soaked in sweat. Because of the back and forth, the collars were opened to both sides. Inside the thin shirt, most of the white and round snow peaks were immediately exposed, and it was trembling as the upper body rose and fell, and she called out.
The skirt was tightly pressed against the chest due to sweat. Under the slightly transparent fabric, pink cherries could be seen vaguely protruding. Fortunately, this was in an empty place. Otherwise, just seeing it would make people feel excited and they could not help themselves.
Deng Xiaowan was not doing her best at this moment, but she didn't expect that Nie Feng's position had not gradually faded away, and the storm was swelling even bigger for a moment.
Deng Xiaowan exclaimed, because it was swelling even thicker, so she could not put it in her mouth to suck, which made her look apologetic and anxious.
"Is there only the last step?"
Deng Xiaowan thought in her heart, and her eyes became firmer. She thought about it, stood up slightly, owed her body, and lifted her long skirt up to her knees with both hands, revealing her round and white knees and pink calves.
Deng Xiaowan reached into her skirt and moved for a while. Then she took off her underwear through the long skirt and placed it aside. Then she held her hand on Nie Feng's stomach, gently leaning on her hidden place where Nie Feng's poisonous xing focused.
She was not good at this, so she moved back and forth for a long time before she adjusted to the right position. At this time, Nie Feng also closed his eyes and consulted to enjoy the girl's freshness and pleasure that brought him.
At first, Deng Xiaowan was a little timid. After a dozen times, Deng Xiaowan's strength gradually increased, and water drops sounded from time to time. Deng Xiaowan's face was blushing, like a layer of rouge, which was indescribable. Her red lips were slightly breathing, and she looked a little bit of doubt, but she expressed more excitement.
She didn't know that this was because she tasted the stimulation of caressing for the first time, and Deng Xiaowan felt a large area of wetness in the connection with Nie Feng, but she was embarrassed to lift her skirt to check it out. She felt that as the bottom became wet, her throat became dryer, and the strange pleasure from the connection and the sizzling sound became more and more obvious.