Cheng Chi's figure flew back, and the sword light appeared, shattering the pink skull in front of him.
Another old man had already come behind Cheng Chi at this time, his palms filled with pink vitality, and he patted down hard.
Cheng Chi frowned, and with a "fight" sound, the black spider came out and blocked the old man.
When Cheng Chi saw this, he was overjoyed. He shot the war soul blade away in his hand, cutting off the old man in front of him. He quickly turned around, grabbed the black spider, and swept it away with his sword.
The old man who made a sneak attack missed with his palm. He felt gusts of strong wind coming from above his head. His face turned pale with fright. He quickly mobilized all his energy. With a "bang" sound, the black spider slashed hard on the pink air mask.
There was a violent fluctuation.
Cheng Chi only felt his arm go numb, and the black spider almost escaped. He had underestimated the cultivation of the innate warriors, even though these two people were only at the Mysterious Vein Tempering Realm.
His body was staggered by an unexpected shock. Before Cheng Chi could stabilize his figure, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his heart. The old man blocked by the battle soul blade had already arrived and hit him on the back of the heart with a palm.
With a sound of "Wow!", Cheng Chi spurted out a mouthful of purple blood, and his body seemed to fall apart, sending bursts of severe pain.
"Haha... Doll, if you are hit by my pink skull, I will drain you to death!"
The old man succeeded with a palm, and his body spun around. He joined another old man and looked at the seriously injured Cheng Chi jokingly.
"you......"
Cheng Chi slowly stood up, but felt that his whole body was limp, and his lower body was standing upright and severely swollen.
Countless beautiful women suddenly appeared in front of him, laughing and walking towards him. They knew it was an illusion, but it was so real that Cheng Chi gradually lost himself.
"Haha...Brother, how long do you think this kid can last?"
Seeing Cheng Chi lying on the ground, twitching constantly, an old man laughed.
These two brothers are known as the two flower-picking demons. The elder brother, Mo Liyin, practices the "Red Skull Palm", and the younger brother, Mo Lijian, practices the "Beautiful Finger".
I remember that back then, they exploited the rivers and lakes and ruined countless good women, but Zhangtian Temple was always unable to do anything to them, relying on this strange technique.
Anyone who is possessed by this kind of energy will be in the illusion of gentle land until they die of extreme joy. It can be said that this is a very vicious technique.
"Hehe... this hot-blooded young man, with such a high level of cultivation, I think he can last at least a quarter of an hour."
Mo Liyin chuckled, with a lewd expression on his face.
"Why don't we add more fire to him? I'm afraid that your little bit of energy is not enough for this kid."
The chin of the demon appraiser, Mo Li, walked up to Cheng Chi, raised his hand and pointed a finger. On his middle finger, a pink stream of air shot out and sank directly into Cheng Chi's chest.
Cheng Chi groaned, but his eyes were already blurred.
"Brother, take it easy, don't play him to death! Our employer wants to make him into a puppet!"
Mo Liyin hurriedly stopped Mo Lijian and injected pink vitality into Cheng Chi's body again.
At this moment, Cheng Chi could only see the beauties around him surging, buried in the turbulent breasts, letting out bursts of primitive gasps.
Seeing that Cheng Chi had completely lost the power to resist, Mo Liyin and Mo Lijian smiled slightly. Mo Lijian lifted him up and sent him to Ma Wencai to refine him into a puppet.
"Scatter all the gold and silver wealth in the world, and sing until the world of mortals is full of love. Those who laugh at the many idiots in the world are not as good as a golden hairpin with black hair!"
Suddenly, a light poetic trumpet came from the air, the sound was elegant and refreshing.
The person who came here is none other than, formally, I am sitting down with the money-minded man, He Sijun.
The red clothes were dancing in the air, like a fairy from the Nine Heavens, or Chang'e in the moon, falling into the mortal world. Mo Liyin and Mo Lijian were slightly stunned at first, and then their eyes gleamed.
As a veteran thief, although he has long since quit, his hobbies have never changed.
The person in front of you, although his face is covered by red gauze, carries a unique aura of being out of the world, which makes people feel excited.
"Big...brother! This...this girl is simply the best of the best!"
Mo Lijian wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and tugged at the corner of Mo Lijian's clothes. There was no trace of the demeanor of an innate warrior. Mo Liyin was not much better. His eyes were already straight.
Seeing the woman in red gauze arriving, her whole body couldn't help but tremble, her crotch was wet, and her face was wet.
He Sijun frowned slightly, feeling unspeakably bored towards the two old men in front of her.
If she hadn't seen Cheng Chi in danger, she really wouldn't have shown up.
Originally, she followed Nangong Feizhu all the way, hoping to meet Cheng Chi in advance and tell him not to go to Longyang Town. However, she did not expect that Nangong Feizhu came to Yixi Town and was plotted.
At the beginning, He Sijun planned to help, but she discovered that there were innate warriors in the crowd, which made her hesitate. At this time, Cheng Chi suddenly arrived on horseback, fought with two innate warriors, and was plotted.
, as a last resort, He Sijun came to the rescue.
However, she was not sure at all. Facing two innate warriors, she had no chance at all.
For some reason, when she saw Cheng Chi in danger, she seemed to have lost her mind and rushed out.
Thinking back, I have only met him two or three times, why do I care about him so much?
Forget it, Quan should repay him for saving his life at Qianghua River! He Sijun sighed slightly and stopped thinking about it. He looked at the two old men in front of him alertly. After rescuing Cheng Chi, he prepared to
Escape at any time.
Cheng Chi lay on the ground, his whole body red, as if he was being grilled in a fire.
"Bad boy! Are you okay?"
Mo Xingshan naturally noticed something strange about Cheng Chi. He hurriedly released a trace of colorful aura from the gourd on his waist, which penetrated into Cheng Chi's mind and helped him to hold on to the tomb.
"Master... Master! Disciple... Disciple feels so uncomfortable. Moreover, I see naked beauties all around me, and they are all tempting me."
Cheng Chi gritted his teeth and closed his eyes tightly, trying not to fall into a dream.
"It seems that some strange energy has invaded your body. Use the three needles of creation to force out the energy!"
Mo Xingshan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had never thought that in these three realms, someone's Yuan Power would be so strange that he could actually fall into a state of lust.
Cheng Chi hurriedly stabilized the last clear energy, condensed the three needles of creation with his fingers, inserted them into his three heaven and earth xuan meridians, slowed down the running speed of the three Yuan Dan to the minimum, and then carefully transferred the pink Yuan Power,
Slowly peel it out of the body.
Mo Liyin and Mo Lijian looked at the peerless beauty in front of them and couldn't move. They showed obscene smiles and wished they could just knock He Sijun down and ravage her.
"Hey...little beauty, come here quickly and let me take a good look at you."
Mo Lijian smiled, took a few steps forward, and already opened his arms, waiting for He Sijun to come to the door.