Seeing that Ye Feng was not completely lost, Hu Xianghan's beautiful eyes froze, and suddenly turned toward Ye Feng, "Young Master, aren't you curious why this saint appeared like this?"
The warm and soft jade was on the side, and a unique fragrance made Ye Feng dazzled. As invisible demonic aura poured in, Ye Feng's eyes gradually became hot.
"I'm indeed a little curious."
Subconsciously shook his head, he realized that something was wrong with his condition and bit the tip of his tongue hard to keep himself clear.
"Actually, this saint came here specially for the young master."
Hu Xianghan's pretty face was blushing, his wonderful eyes were flowing, and he looked at Ye Feng with water.
There are thousands of charms in your eyes, even if you make a hundred tempers, you will still be deeply trapped in it.
Ye Feng couldn't bear this. His heartbeats like thunder for a moment, and he felt his palms tremble, suppressing the throbbing in his heart.
"What's the meaning?"
"It means that I have taken a fancy to the young master."
Hu Xianghan looked at Ye Feng with resentment, as if he was blaming Ye Feng for being confused and forcing her to say these shameful words.
Looking at Hu Xianghan's charming appearance, Yixi Yichen, Ye Feng was completely lost and stared at Hu Xianghan's beautiful face, as if all the concerns and worries in his mind were gone.
“Stand up.”
Hu Xianghan's eyes were circulating, and a strong greed flashed in his eyes.
The bloodline of the Heavenly Demon King is about to be obtained by himself.
Ye Feng looked at Hu Xianghan with blurred eyes and slowly stood up.
"Hey."
Hu Xianghan smiled and took the bait!
At the same time, Xianghan, another fox who was far away from the ancient road of heaven, took off his veil and looked like a fairy, was sitting in a tent in the center of the demon army, holding a gilded teacup.
She suddenly felt something, and a curve appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"It's taken the bait..."
This scene happened to be seen by Jin Yi, who was staring at Hu Xianghan beside him, and he was immediately lost intent.
After reacting, he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Saint Xianghan? I don't know what makes you so happy."
Hu Xianghan, who was happy, couldn't help but smile and looked at Jin Yi coldly.
"Nothing happens."
...
At the same time, in the room, Hu Xianghan was already lying on the bed. Ye Feng, who had a pretty face blushing, said, "Young Master Ye Feng, what is flowing on your body is the blood of the Heavenly Demon King, right?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Feng nodded with a dull look.
"That's right."
really!
Hu Xianghan was excited and said shyly, "Since that's the case, among the world, only the young masters are worthy of going to the slave family."
As soon as this said, Ye Feng, who was standing there, rushed towards Hu Xianghan without saying a word, and his arms flew away. In the blink of an eye, he wanted to take off all the clothes on Hu Xianghan's body.
Looking at the delicate skin that was as white as snow and as delicate as mutton fat, Ye Feng's movement suddenly stopped.
In his body, the Yuanli and the demonic energy were intertwined and started to operate quickly!
A trace of struggle flashed in his eyes. Ye Feng felt the warm, soft and smooth body, the fragrance-filled body, the Yuanli demon energy in his body was moving faster and faster, and even his dantian couldn't stop trembling, and his confused eyes became clearer and clearer.
A trace of resistance arose deep in my heart.
"What am I... doing!"
Ye Feng suddenly realized, and his eyes were completely confused.
Hu Xianghan, who was originally ready to practice with Ye Feng and seize his bloodline, had a drastic change when he saw his eyes.
"Impossible. No one can get rid of the charm of this saint. There has never been a holy realm warrior, who can do it!"
Hu Xianghan's eyes were dull and he looked at the other person in disbelief.
I am a saint of the demon clan, born with nine tails, and have a charming talent that is beyond the ordinary.
In the demon clan, no matter how outstanding a young talent is, he cannot resist his every frown and smile.
Besides, this guy has obviously been hooked, how could he get rid of the temptation at such a critical moment?
"what you up to?"
Ye Feng bounced up, and the soul-catching knife was already in his hand, pointing directly at Hu Xianghan's slender and white neck, with murderous intent in his eyes.
Looking at Ye Feng's extremely cold face, Hu Xianghan felt a feeling that he had never felt before.
He is worthy of being the future supreme who possesses the bloodline of the Heavenly Demon King. He can have such a mind that forcibly resists his own charm.
"I am not interested in talking nonsense to you. I'll answer me, what did you do!"
Ye Feng stared at Hu Xianghan tightly, and the strength in his hand increased by two points.
From the time he entered the house, he began to get wrong.
"What did I do?"
Hu Xianghan's pretty face was cold, and he slowly put on the stripped clothes. The demonic power shook, knocking Ye Feng back a few steps.
When the clothes were neatly worn, Hu Xianghan then looked at Ye Feng, and his murderous intent burst into tears, "I want to get your blood!"
"laugh!"
She suddenly pounced on Ye Feng, and a long sword shining in her hand stabbed Ye Feng's heart.
"It's really... I don't eat the punishment wine if I toast. After refining you, this saint will naturally get the bloodline of the Heavenly Demon King!"
Faced with the attack from the demon saint, Ye Feng did not dare to be careless at all, and swung the soul-screwing knife in his hand in front of him.
Clam!
The swords collided, and the demonic power was raging, and the ground could not withstand the collision between two people and cracked directly.
Ye Feng retreated suddenly, and Hu Xianghan's body trembled on the other side and hit the wall.
With this collision, the entire house suddenly shook, and then it was closed. Hu Xianghan's body passed through the wall like an illusion and appeared outside.
"Red Room Spirit Pearl, I will refine him for this saint!"
Hu Xianghan was murderous and rushed into the house with one hand.
This rapidly shrinking house imprisoned Ye Feng. Ye Feng also wanted to leave the house like Hu Xianghan, but could not pass through the wall at all.
The house looks invisible to Hu Xianghan, but to Ye Feng, it is real and very tough.
Ye Feng held the soul-catching knife and slashed violently on the wall, but he could not hurt the wall at all. Instead, the space around him became smaller and smaller, and he was about to completely cover him.
At that time, even if there are any means, I may not be able to use it and will be completely suppressed.
"Damn it!"
Ye Feng's fighting spirit was vigorous, and the Yuanli demonic energy poured into the Soul-Gathering Sword, and a formation was carved inside the Soul-Gathering Sword.
It is the Soul-Seeping Breaking Heaven that Master Hu used before. This is the sword magic power of the Soul-Seeping Blade itself, which can be activated with the Yuanli Demonic Qi.
An illusory figure suddenly appeared behind him, grabbed the soul-catching knife and slashed hard towards the wall of the house.
"boom!"
The hard wall exploded and the house that was still closing was hit hard, and suddenly cracked and then suddenly disappeared.
In the palm of Fox Xianghan, a bright red bead appeared.
At this moment, the luster of the bead faded, and the cracks were densely spread, turning into countless pieces with a clamor.
"My bead, you, damn it!!!"
Hu Xianghan looked at Ye Feng with gritted teeth, and the anger in his eyes seemed to be about to gush out.
She had wasted the only jade pendant for controlling the array left by the demon lord. At this moment, even her favorite magic weapon, the Red Room Spirit Pearl, was destroyed by Ye Feng.
"This saint not only wants to take away your blood, but also everything you have. This saint wants to make you feel in pain!"
Hu Xianghan looked at Ye Feng who had broken the house and escaped from the trap, and suddenly pushed out with a palm.
"Nine Stars' Soul-Snatching!"
In the void, nine stars shining with faint light fell from the sky, smashing towards Ye Feng like meteorites. Under the faint light, Ye Feng was in a trance for a moment.
It was in this blink of an eye that when Ye Feng realized that the nine-star beads had fallen one after another.