This is the most important purpose of their trip, to obtain inheritance, to become strong, to crush Tianjiao!
In a mountain of skeletons and skeletons, situ Qing rose from his body. The black shirt of Xingyun contained a light luster. He glanced at the beautiful women beside him and gave a faint smile.
"Ruyan, there must be a place for you in the temple of heaven this time. Remember to have a deep feeling and see if you can communicate with the Holy Spirit of cold spirit."
"Thank you, son. If you smoke, you will live up to your expectations."
Xiao Ruyan has a bright smile, but she still calls her the son of God. Even if she is a couple of monks, situ Qing's status is unattainable.
With a smile, situ Qing suddenly shook his hand and burst into a halo, forming a shield ball, which wrapped the two men.
"The son?"
Xiao Ruyan has delicate cheeks and red ears, almost bleeding.
The significance of this move is extraordinary, will be two people sealed in a confined space, line of men and women.
"Ruyan, the inheritance is coming. If you and I seize the time and practice once more, our strength will be greatly increased."
Situ Qing said quietly, and a look of expectation passed through the deep of his star eyes.
Only he knows this thing clearly. There are still 20 times that he has to absorb the cold body of a woman. He will break through the blood soul state!
But Xiao Ruyan didn't know about it. She was very proud to be favored by the son.
In this way, in the airtight real yuan light ball, the woman's groans and groans come continuously, accompanied by the man's round of wild animal like low roar, entangled. Mian sentimental!
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buzz!
Sun Beifeng put away his sword made of fragments of the temple of heaven and laughed cynically.
The more fragments of the temple of heaven, the stronger the inheritance can be accepted.
He is the first day pride in the hundred King list, and he is sure to win the position of the second temple of heaven.
As for the first, sun Beifeng was self-conscious and had no choice but to smile: "Si Tu Qing, Si Tu Qing, this time you will be cheaper. Next time Tianjiao of four regions will gather together, and the elite disciples will come together, and I will fight you well again."
After that, sun Beifeng's eyes suddenly sharpened. His wrist shook, and his sword soared into a giant sword.
Leaping up, the giant sword suddenly turns into a streamer, breaking the sky and heading for the temple of heaven.
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