The God of Sky & Earth

Chapter 1684: Ning died not!

The world is frozen, and the snow in the sky is raging.

Broken swords on the seabed, violent winds and snow everywhere, the world is very quiet, just like everything is buried in a blank white, no one would have thought of what happened here.

After a shocking battle, the seabed has undergone a thorough change. There is no sea water, no relics, no blood and fire that fills the heavens and the earth, only a full of scars and hurricanes left in the air.

There are sprawling scars everywhere. The gully of the spider web is in the sky and the sky. After extreme drying, it is the ultimate snow and ice, but from the dry to the other dry, such a broken seabed and four or five kilometers. Broken sword sea is two different worlds.

Among the white snow, the blood sprayed by the **** demon dragon is like a blossoming plum that adorns the earth. In one of the gullies, a pair of hot men and women are tightly connected. The slight and beautiful breathing sound will shield the wind and the sky. outer.

It was the Su Yi and the weakness that led to the demon dragon poison, which led to some confusion, and Duanmu Qiaoman, the snow fluttered, the breeze scorned, and the clothes of the two men were brought up.

Tightly put Duanmu Qiaoman's hands on the ground, Su Yi, Jianmei erected, eyebrows, such as the starry moon, such as the blade of the perseverance of the face, stained with blood full of masculinity.

Looking at the Duanmuman under his body is like holding in his arms, like a painting in the moon in March, clear and clean, holy and unparalleled.

A pair of water-cutting eyes with a few eye waves, instantly infinitely magnified in the heart, like a fabulous style.

The close-range ear honing gave a faint scent of fragrance around, and Su Yi shook his mind. If he fell into a dream, once again opened his eyes, the opposite Duanmuman turned into two ghosts. .

The white mist suddenly stunned, and there was a clear and arrogant in the distance. It was like a fairy. The fairy skirt was lightly raised, and the skirt was lightly raised with a crisp sound. The eyebrows were slightly stunned and the face was blue and cold against the cold: "I am 驭! Tiangong Palace Lord! Su Yi, what do you want to do! If you dare to defile me! Believe it or not, I will kill you!"

Wen Yan, the confused Su Yi suddenly looked a positive, but took a breath of cold, but did not work, then the blood in the body rose again, a feeling of hot and hot again into the heart.

Among the thousands of veins, like a myriad of ants crawling past, the throat is very dry, changing the body angle, and seeing another woman with light smoke and rain, standing upright, deep and light hand, made a micro-hook Actions.

Another touch of phantom is also the end of the wood, but it is a pair of styles of scorpion, the spring between the butterfly eyebrows is bright, the lips are like the buds that are waiting to be placed, the pear vortex is shallow under the cheeks, pale blush Lips, very feminine.

In reality, Duanmu Mueman's chest gauze has long been looming, because the body is lying, the clothes are along the perfect arc in front of the body, the silk generally slides to the sides, white light, and a beautiful scenery is displayed in front.

The towering peak line is dotted with the beauty of the waist, the overlap of reality and phantom, so that the always proud and quiet Duanmu Muman looks more charming, charming, and Su Yi suddenly looked obsessed.

"Duanmu Yuman, you look so beautiful!" Su Yixin is not very clear, watching the phantom on the right squinting at himself with a faint smile, actually unconsciously walked over.

In reality, Su Yi turned his head to the past, and he gasped against the right side of Duanmu Muman. Unconsciously, Duanmuman’s breathing gradually began to rush, and the graceful and regained waist was also in the snow. Move gently in the ground.

In the subtle atmosphere, Duanmu Muman gradually lost his struggle, lying softly in the snow, like a beautiful fairy, looking at the handsome and handsome Su Yi, whispered: "Do you like it?"

Like resistance, like welcoming, shy, excited, like sorrow, desperate, Duanmu 筱man's eyes contain a hundred knots, but also contains warmth that has not been seen for many years.

Subsequently, Su Yi gently kissed her neck, followed by a wet touch on the lips like Hongxia, Duanmuman whispered.

"Su Yi, you can't do this!" Duanmu Muman's voice was first lowered to the extreme, as fine as a mosquito, gently talking in Su Yi's ear.

"Tick!"

After all, a pearl light gently slid down the corner of the eye, Su Yi tightly attached, from the corner of the mouth to the eyelids, Su Yi's mouth tasted the taste of tears, and suddenly a "squeaky" in my heart!

"boom!"

The heart and the trepidation, the heavenly demon surrounded by blood and blood suddenly stunned in the mind, Su Yi immediately woke up a bit, the look was positive, and a sneer voice came from the mind again.

"Don't you want it? You don't want to take possession of her! Go! She's there! Let her bear your shackles! Hey!"

Like a ghost crying voice lingering in Su Yi's mind, just still faint Su Yi 霎 time sinking like water.

Slowly open the eyes and see the already endless Duanmuman, looking at himself pitifully.

The thin body completely lost its strength, and was crushed underneath by himself, and there was a burst of sorrow and sorrow in his heart.

Su Yi did not consciously release his hands, and could not help but say: "Forgive me! I did not mean it!"

"Ah!" There was a huge pain in my mind. The bones and flesh of the limbs were like being burned by the flames, bringing a pain in the heart.

"Who told you to say this! You coward, you coward! Go take possession of her! Let her be happy! It is all of you! Hey!"

Inside the heart, Su Yi's Tianyuan demon is once again dimmed, the body's frantic surging is like losing power, staying in the wide meridians.

The only fire in the heart is burning constantly, prompting Su Yi to make another non-divided thing.

A touch of blush floating on the top of Muximan's cheek, watching Su Yi's look is very weird, like laughing and laughing, like crying and not crying, the next second, Su Yi's eyes become extremely abrupt and sturdy, fierce, like the pole The devil in the ground!

"Human, do you think you can get rid of me! I said that you want to be my wife! Even if this kid's body, I have to occupy you!" Su Yi's mouth is slightly hooked, evil is stunned.

Duanmu Yuman, who was still in the mood to be drunk, changed his face and was able to hear the sound of a **** dragon.

Suddenly awakened, the original soul of Su Yi has begun to be occupied by the **** demon dragon, and then so, Su Yi is likely to be born by the **** dragon, Su Yi will disappear in the world!

"Su Yi! Wake up! Don't be confused by it!" Duanmu Yuman's face moved slightly, and said to Su Yi,