These hands floating in the water are softer and more delicate than the most beautiful woman in the world. The fair complexion in the black sea water glows slightly, making people's hearts tremble and dazzled. They are soft and boneless like water plants, but their hearts are as hard as iron. A good man will also soften his heart under such a charm.

But such a hand should not appear here.

When a beautiful thing appears in an inappropriate place, the bewitched mind becomes weaker.

Especially when those hands were born on the same person, the beauty is also accompanied by shock and horror.

Yun Weisi turned around in pain.

Just now, he was distracted by judging the surrounding environment, and his reaction was a little bit late.

Then he saw a woman.

A beautiful woman beyond words.

You can say that she is ashamed of the moon and beautiful, and she is all over the country, but it is difficult to embellish it with specific words such as Cherry Xiaokou, because this woman's face is almost the incarnation of all the beauties in the world. To be able to make such a creation, against the backdrop of this face, all women are eclipsed, and there is no need for existence anymore.

But such a face was born on a deep sea monster.

Her long hair floated in the water, almost merging with the sea water. Under her slender neck, more than a dozen arms were inlaid on both sides of her white and naked chest, waving her hands, her arms and nails, which were much longer than ordinary people, tasted the blood. Sweetness, and grabbed Yun Weisi again.

Faster than Yun Weisi's body is Chun Chaojian.

As soon as the thought came up, the sword light had arrived, cutting towards the arm closest to him, Yun Weisi took advantage of the gap to step back and get further away, so as to observe the enemy more comprehensively.

The woman's lower body was connected to the long seaweed with invisible feet, and she swayed with the surge of the sea, but every time she pounced on him accurately, her sharp nails cut a few long ripples in the water, and the clouds Before thinking about it, the cut skin began to burn and hurt, which meant that those curved nails were highly poisonous.

Her arm was cut in half by Chun Chao's sword, and then grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon grew to the same length as before.

This is an immortal monster.

If even the sword of Chunchao couldn't kill her, what else could kill her?

Yun Weisi frowned secretly, and the woman quickly jumped in front of her eyes again, her hair turned into thousands of vines and wrapped around Yun Weisi's arms and limbs, she was shaken away by the spiritual power and persevered, once a fish that slipped through the net was entangled, she would immediately twist her Tight, until the flesh was twisted to **** the blood, and was broken by the spiritual power.

Like blood-sucking tarsal maggots, there is an endless stream, never ending.

Come the sword!

Yun Weisi recited the sword formula silently, and the Chunchao Sword flew into his hands.

Swing the sword and cut it down!

The real sword intent doesn't need any fancy, it should be what the sword light is pointing at, and everything is worshiped, invincible.

Dazzling light exploded all over him, and even the witch was pushed out ten feet away involuntarily, with a look of astonishment, and was chopped into countless pieces of meat, which were scattered in the surrounding water.

But there was no blood.

These pieces of meat seem to be pulled together by an invisible force, and gradually condense into a ball, gradually forming their original appearance.

When that beautiful face appeared in sight again and smiled at him, Yun Weisi no longer felt beautiful.

It is the most bewitching evil in the world, the most adept at deceiving people's hearts.

Because the mouth opened and closed, as if speaking to him.

It was obviously silent, but the voice could reach Yun Weisi's heart directly.

"You can't kill me because you have a demon in your heart."

She slowly floated towards Yun Weisi, her hair wrapped around Yun Weisi's body again, gently and softly, like the comfort between lovers.

"You thought you had controlled the devilish energy, but in fact you didn't. It's always there. As long as you give it a little inducement, it will reappear when the time is right. What do you think will happen?"

The banshee's hand touched Yun Weisi.

This time she didn't choose to attack with her nails, because that would make the opponent wake up and counterattack, wrapping the opponent's hair and spreading the fragrance.

Yun Weisi's eyes were slightly confused, and his movements were also slightly sluggish, obviously he had begun to indulge in it.

The aroma changes from light to strong, lingering around the tip of the nose, and then seeping in a little bit.

"When the forcibly suppressed fire erupts again, it will only burn more intensely than before. Look at your palm, does the red line resurface?"

Yun Weisi lowered her head in a daze, and vaguely saw the red line that had been forcibly diluted by Chang Ming, stretching from the wrist to the palm again, twisting and winding, winding and long, circle after circle, forming an unsolvable puzzle.

When did it reappear?

Is it when he can't find the master everywhere, and he doesn't show it on the face but is anxious in his heart, or is it when the fire is burning in his heart, but he can't find an outlet anywhere?

Under the evil mirror, it turns out that what is shown is not the current life or the previous life, but the devil in the deepest part of your heart that cannot be told.

The banshee smiled seductively, wrapped one arm behind his back, raised it up quietly, then raised it high, and thrust her head down!

She wants this man's brains, bones and blood!

Suddenly, she stopped, her face showing horror!

The mist on Yun Weisi's face faded completely, only complete coldness.

Chun Chao's sword slashed down on her head, splitting her head in half, splitting her beautiful face a few times in an instant, it was ferocious, and before she opened her mouth in time to scream, she was completely pulverized by the dazzling sword light.

The seaweed-like hair lost its support and fell from him one after another, falling into the bottom of the abyss.

There is still a little unwilling to cling to it, trying to struggle to the death, using the remaining fragrance to confuse his mind.

This time, Yun Weisi didn't react in time, instead showing a trace of trance.

The hand that wanted to grab the hair fell down feebly, and the sword light in front of him seemed to respond, and then slowly dimmed.

The alarm bell was ringing in the depths of his mind, but his body didn't listen. Yun Weisi was breathing heavily, and heaven and man were at war, wandering between addiction and sobriety, and at the same time making a choice between Dao heart and demon heart.

Yun Weisi! Yun Weisi!

Open your eyes, it's me!

The eardrums vibrated, and Yun Weisi suddenly opened his eyes!

The hair wrapped around his body fell down, and he held the hand of the visitor with his backhand, and jumped up following the other's pull.

Chun Chaojian, which had been dimmed, brightened up again.

The water in this deep sea seems to have magical power, pulling people to the deepest point, but when the monk is fully awake, this power cannot be resisted at all.

Soon Yun Weisi was half pulled and half dragged out of the water, completely leaving the scented waters.

"Are you okay?" Chang Ming said.

Yun Weisi shook her head, and held his hand tightly, as if wanting to confirm that it was not a dream.

Chang Ming understood, smiled, and didn't break away.

The two of them were wet at first, but when they got out of the water, it was unexpectedly scorching hot, and there was no need to waste spiritual power, and the clothes were already half-dried.

"I just saw you."

But the words could not be passed on, and the spiritual power was also invisible. He thought of another method. He used this method to make Yun Weisi realize his epiphany and truly step into the path of cultivation, but he doesn't know if the other party still remembers it now.

Facts have proved that Yun Weisi remembered it, if he hadn't broken the mirror in time, they would have staggered again soon, and I don't know how long it would be before they met again.

"There are some evil doors here."

Chang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, got up and wiped off the excess moisture from his sleeves, and looked around along the way.

"I saw Xu Jingxian just now, and after a little hesitation, it was too late to save her. Didn't you go to look for Shenguang to descend into the world, why are you here?"

Chang Ming couldn't wait for the other party to respond, so he couldn't help but look up at him.

"Yun Weisi?"

Yun Weisi regained his composure and hummed in response.

His palm was slightly hot, and he subconsciously hid it in his sleeve.

My mind gradually calmed down, and even the burning sensation was not so obvious anymore.

Just now the witch's bewitching words were still in his ears, but he intentionally or unintentionally ignored them.

"Sun Buku said that this is a world modeled on the 18th floor of hell."