MTL - 108 Maidens of Destiny-v3 Chapter 740 Mysterious like a flower, elegant 1 now
The lotus blossoms in the sky are like the huge waves that drown the Su Xing. The sacred fire in the body burns the five internal organs, which makes Su Xing suffer greatly.
It is easy to talk about the annihilation of the stars. In the past, the monks had to cross the boundaries between life and death, and they could not pass the death. From the invincible cultivation to the most ordinary mortal body, it was not acceptable to the ordinary people. Su Xing only felt that the consciousness was more and more blurred. If he did not have the support of the stars, the seven-level floater would have refining his heart. Even so, Su Xing still feels powerless, and wants to take out the power of Dantian several times and exert a powerful mana.
However, once the monk stepped into the realm of annihilation of the stars, there is no room for turning back at this time.
Not dead.
It is a new life.
All kinds of illusions are dazzling.
Su Xing gradually became unbearable. In this vast scene, suddenly he heard a voice, an unprecedented and mysterious call.
"Su Xing?"
Su Xing Lingtai returned to the light of the light.
The lotus flower spread out and one hand grabbed him.
Su Xingyi grasps the other's wrist, and the feeling of the skin can be judged to be a girl.
What about?
Before Su Xing’s consciousness fell into infinite peace, he suddenly felt the peace of mind.
......
Su Xing is like a dream of jaundice. He dreams of everything from the moment he first fell to Liangshan. The heroic Tianxiong star leopard head Lin Yingmei single-handedly pointed his throat and dropped his vow. The scheming Song Luhua is the magical algorithm of the gods, the stars, the stars, the stars, the heart, the heart, the heart, the heart, the heart, the heart, the heart, the thief, the thief, the prince, the prince, the long-term, the singer, the singer, the singer, the **** Then there are all kinds of things.
Tian Qiaoxing prodigal son Yan Yi really set up three customs and six will, the stars recruited. Tian Xing Xing into Yun Long Gong Sun Huang is deeply admired by the femme fatale, a shrine, a lone star, a leopard, a princess, a man and a man. The four laws are graceful, the earth consumes the stars and the white rats, the devil's temple, the candy, the ninth star will be the celestial star Lu Zen heart in the rain to listen to Zen, the law number kills.
It is also the mysterious sorrow of the singer of the Xuan dynasty. The sky is in the sky, and the white strips of Zhang Yuqi are beautiful.
Wu Siyou "drunken in the sand field, Jun Mo laughs", subverting the millennium, spends about "repenting the sorrow and swearing Hou", and set the Lord.
The last fourteen stars will shake the mountain.
So the plot. Walking around the lights, one by one. The last piece of memory is like being read away. It seems to disappear like a bubble. Su Xing was in a hurry, but he found that his mana was completely lost. He grabbed the memories he had to escape, and suddenly he opened his eyes when he struggled.
Entering the eye is an elegant girlish face.
She has a pair of dark blue eyes, deeper than the sea, full of mystery, and the words of the world can not describe the feeling that the girl brought to Su Xing.
She is beautiful.
Beauty is not true.
"Are you awake?" The mysterious and beautiful eyes reflected the face of Su Xing's cold sweat.
"Who are you?" Su Xing smelled a hint of musk. Very mysterious fragrance. But sure not to know this girl.
The girl calmly stares.
Su Xing found that she was sleeping on her legs, and her hand was holding her tightly.
"Su Xing? You need to rest." The girl said, the voice is light, much like Su Xing's last consciousness lost before calling the girl.
Su Xingtou is even more painful. The dream didn’t know what it meant. He turned everything he had experienced in Liangshan’s mainland. It was like being consciously played, so that Su Xing almost thought it was a big dream. .
There is no strength in the body now, and the mysterious girl is also elegant and does not speak, since she does not object to sleeping on her lap. Su Xing is also revered and conscientious. The girl's thighs are very comfortable, and there is a mysterious musk that can make people feel very peaceful.
At the time of the break, Su Xing first explored his mana and did not recover. It seems that the dream was not penetrated by the annihilation of the star, and looked around. A strange place for birds and flowers. The pagoda stands tall and has a huge Buddha statue.
The girl's finger quietly left from the forehead of Su Xing, and the fine finger of Yurun flashed a red light.
"You are not a person in this world." The girl said.
"What world? The big world here? I am not." Su Xing replied. I feel that this girl is 80% off.
The fog is really abnormal.
So beautiful and elegant. The lovely beautiful girls are all in the tower.
Go back and say her well.
Where does Su Xing know that if the girl knows that this girl has invaded her own heaven and earth, she is afraid of vomiting blood.
The girl did not speak. If Su Xing looked carefully, she would find that the other person’s dark blue eyes did not see the scene but the earth.
I don't know how long it has been.
Su Xing finally felt that the body recovered some strength. Although sleeping on the soft thigh of the girl is very pleasant, Su Xing did not forget his purpose. He got up and expressed his gratitude to the girl: "My name is Su Xing. Can you tell me your name?"
The girl got up gracefully.
Su Xing originally thought that the Tianying Star was already the most elegant woman he had ever seen. No matter what his body or temperament, he didn’t have to say it. People always felt unattainable. But when she saw her, she discovered that there were still people who were better than the flower garden.
The elegance of a girl has an indescribable taste. No matter how temperament, the figure is actually more than a flower. But she just stood there, it is like the center of the world, people can't ignore it, and there is a slight deliberate expression of gestures, but every movement is natural, just like the moment of the flower shows the most beautiful moment.
Can such a girl really be tame and tamed?
Su Xing is curious to use insight into talent, but as my own is mysterious, it is completely a fog.
"Call me somewhere."
Said the girl.
"A certain? Is it really your name?" Su Xing felt that the name was too special.
Seeing that the girl has no objections, Su Xing will default. Anyway, she should have saved herself once.
"Where is this?"
"The seven-level float tower." Not surprising.
"Who are you? Why are you trapped in the tower?" Su Xing asked.
"The temple is sleeping."
what?
Su Xing did not understand.
"Do you want to find Guan?" Fang said.
"Ok."
However, the seven-level floating tower is too strange, and Su Xing is now completely indistinguishable.
"Do you know a lot?" Su Xing is somewhat puzzled by this mysterious girl. Is she a test in the Thousand Buddhas? ?
"This temple has seen her."
“Where is it?” Su Xing immediately asked.
Fang’s eyes closed and he fell backwards. Su Xing hurriedly hugged her.
"what happened to you?"
"This temple is tired..." The first slight slant ~www.novelbuddy.com~ The girl actually slept in the past. It was like the most beautiful side of the flower, and it quickly returned to silence.
Su Xing could not see her.
Seeing the girl sleeping like this without warning, I am not afraid of myself.
Su Xing couldn't help her with her. When she thought about it, she picked her shoulder and put Fang on her back. A very soft touch stimulated it, only to notice that the girl was too mysterious temperament to let Su Xing ignore the girl's full chest and beautiful body.
Fang’s family slept very hard, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly, and did not care if he slept on the back of a man.
Su Xing felt that the girl was harmless and lovely, and she smiled, and then she carried her toward the endless floating tower.
behind.
The girl’s eyes narrowed and she slowly closed.
Merry Christmas, starting with a new book for support next month, Niangshan will finally finish. (To be continued.)
