stunning female tenant

Chapter 835

"What are you doing?" Xu Xiangbei was stunned, and then he said anxiously, "Are you trying to slap me in the back, knock me out and go desperately, I warn you, you will die together, you will live..."

However, before Xu Xiangbei could finish speaking, Perth Natasha made up her mind, moved closer, and pressed her two delicate and soft lips to his mouth.

Yan'er immediately covered her eyes, but her heart was very excited, she secretly opened her fingers and peeked at it secretly.

"Brother Bei's breath is out of order." Yan'er was stunned, and couldn't help shouting. It was the first time he had been with him for so long, even if it was the last time he met that rich daughter on the lava flow. Against the bite, he was also only slightly hot and showed no signs of this disorder.

Xu Xiangbei hastily parted lips with Natasha Perth, both of them blushed and their cheeks were burning. Natasha's kiss was unexpected and soul-stirring. He never thought that happiness would come so suddenly and be unforgettable.

Looking at Posnatasha who was blushing and did not dare to raise her eyes, Xu Xiangbei felt the power of landslide and tsunami surge in his body at this moment. The pain just now disappeared, and his body was filled with vitality.

Xu Xiangbei stood up slowly. At this moment, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky, and the dense clouds began to rotate slowly, faintly turning into a rapidly rotating vortex.

Xu Xiangbei's blood flowed extremely fast, and his heart was beating like a drum, but his mind was clear, and he could see all the subtle fluctuations around him. The fragrance on Natasha's lips let Xu Xiangbei know that this was not a dream.

In an instant, the energies of the heaven and earth around him quickly gathered, with him as the center, and rolled towards him madly, pouring into his body like a sponge absorbing water.

In the blink of an eye, Xu Xiangbei returned to his peak state, and his physical skills and mental state also skyrocketed, like the tide of the Qiantang River, one wave surpassed another.

Judging by his courage at this moment, he is no less inferior than those dozen or so war saints!

The evil-breaking and soul-suppressing knife was as divine as it quickly circled and flew into Xu Xiangbei's palm.

Xu Xiangbei's chest rose and fell, and he took a deep breath, with a satisfied smile on his cheeks, and then took out a crimson fruit, Malone berry.

This marron berry was given by Nepenthes malayi last time. As soon as I got it in my hand, the little marron berry said: "Ah, what are you going to do? I am a rare fruit, and I want to pass it on to the next generation. Don't... …ah……"

At such a time, Xu Xiangbei was too lazy to waste his words. The rare species of the prehistoric wilderness bloomed and bear fruit just for people to eat.

After taking Marlon Berry, a more majestic aura swept across the world than in the last battle against Xiuzhan. This vitality alone knocked back a few steps from the dozen or so masters who surrounded him.

The last time he ate Marlon berries, he had just advanced to the middle rank of War Leader, but now, he is really in the realm of War Master.

Not long ago, during Natasha's wet kiss, Xu Xiangbei's martial gang was violently agitated, and he accidentally broke through the bottleneck of the stage and was promoted to the realm of Zhan Zun.

Zhan Zun belongs to the real first-line powerhouses on Feizhou Continent. From now on, Xu Xiangbei can be considered to have completely stepped into the forest of strong men on Feizhou Continent.

Xu Xiangbei's aura was still soaring, and the flames around his body turned into pale golden lightning patterns. Zhu Yuepo urged more than a dozen war saints to count on him.

Xu Xiangbei was neither slow nor sick, his expression was indifferent, he firmly grasped the evil-breaking and soul-suppressing knife in his palm, and his figure disappeared.

Then, an unbelievable scream came from the south, and a magic knife pierced through the chest of a war saint.

After reaching the realm of Zhan Zun, Xu Xiangbei swallowed Marlon Berry again, and Xu Xiangbei seemed to have the fighting power of a Zhan Sheng, breaking through the influence of time and space, walking like a dragon with a sword, breaking through this person's protective martial arts in one fell swoop, and penetrating through the his chest.

The vitality of this battle saint powerhouse passed away quickly, with an unbelievable look in his eyes, and then fell from mid-air, falling to the ground like a rag.

Stabbing the Saint of War to death with a knife, what is going on, even they who have entered the realm of the Saint of War for many years, have never heard of it, this is the first time they have witnessed it.

With the sound of intense panting one after another, Xu Xiangbei threw the evil-breaking soul-suppressing knife into the air, and the evil-breaking soul-suppressing knife quickly whirled in mid-air, and then split into more than a dozen brilliance, facing the person at a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye. More than a dozen war saints were beheaded.

"What kind of exercise is this? I've never seen it before. It's enough to reach the spiritual level." The twin battle saint brothers guarded Zhu Yuepo tightly, with a look of horror on their faces.

Xu Xiangbei glanced at them, his face was calm, and said indifferently: "It's not worth mentioning, I call it the Midnight Pig Slaughtering Knife Technique, how about it, it's appropriate."

"It's too ugly." The twin Zhansheng brothers, Qiqi, shook their heads in unison.

Xu Xiangbei glanced affectionately at Perth Natasha, raised his eyebrows at the twin Zhansheng brothers and said: "I'm not here to ask for your opinions on naming, but to kill pigs. "

After saying a word, Xu Xiangbei's figure flashed behind a war saint, piercing his back with lightning speed.

In the blink of an eye, another battle saint was eliminated, and seeing this guy's expression of chopping melons and vegetables with ease, the twin battle saint brothers felt furious.

The strength of their own martial arts is actually not inferior to Xu Xiangbei, but Xu Xiangbei has mastered the agility martial arts of Tianmo Luanwu. If he leaves Zhu Yuepo to participate in the encirclement, then Zhu Yue will be like meat on the chopping board. It was slaughtered by Xu Xiangbei.

The man with slumped shoulders among the twin battle saints said: "Brother, it's not good to continue to develop like this. This guy doesn't know what to eat, and his strength has skyrocketed. If he leads the battle like this, these dozen or so masters will be defeated one by one sooner or later."

Before the narrow-shouldered elder brother among the twin brothers could speak, Zhu Yuepo said frantically, "Leave them alone, they are kind of trash, it doesn't matter if a few of them die, you two are not allowed to leave me."

The war sage with slumped shoulders glanced at Zhu Yuepo, gritted his teeth angrily, and just wanted to kick his shit out, how could he have such a superior who regards the life and death of his subordinates like a dog's life.

And Zhu Yuepo didn't bother to understand the thoughts of his subordinates, so he hid behind the bodyguards and secretly watched the battle on the field.

"You protect the young patriarch, I will go to join the siege."

The slumped-shoulder War Saint greeted him, and then his figure flashed quickly, and he was behind Xu Xiangbei in an instant, kicking the lightning flame near his body.

The thunder and lightning flames trembled for a while, the brilliance dimmed a bit, and Xu Xiangbei was fine, but he was still shocked by the terrifying lethality of the war saint with his shoulders down. He deserved to be the trump card of this operation. Far above their peers.

Seeing that his thunderous kick did not defeat Xu Xiangbei's bodyguard with thunder and lightning flames, the slumped shoulders and the war saint frowned. Fortunately, he made a move, otherwise it would be too late for these dozens of people to go on the field when they were all slaughtered. up.

The slumped-shouldered war sage drew back, and then leaped into the sky, overlapping his palms in a gesture of pressing down, and his hands were filled with a strong purple aura.

After a few breaths, a scorching beam of light shot out from the palms of both hands of the slumped shoulders, and shot towards Xu Xiangbei at high speed.

Xu Xiangbei felt an energy that should not be underestimated, and it was approaching quickly. He quickly used the Heavenly Demon Dance to avoid it, but this light beam just happened to hit a companion who wanted to sneak attack.

The unique skill of the shoulder-shoulder war sage was really strong, and he couldn't resist the big hole in his companion's belly, and the latter let out a miserable howl and fell into the sky.

Xu Xiangbei glanced at him with lingering fear. If he was hit head-on with this move, he probably wouldn't be able to please him.

Seeing that his attack had missed the auxiliary car, the war saint with slumped shoulders shouted angrily. Although Xu Xiangbei's Tianmo Luanwu was not a high-level martial skill, it was very agile. Although the attack method was insufficient, it was more than enough to protect himself.

If you can't touch the corner of your clothes, your offense will lose its threat.

Xu Xiangbei unfolded his fetal breath, ignoring the sweat on his face, his moves were not old, his figure quickly dodged, and continuously performed the Heavenly Demon Flurry Dance, dodging in the gap between the clapping and leg sweeping of more than a dozen masters here, when Xu Xiangbei's figure stopped again In the next round, most of the dozen or so masters died.

However, his hands and feet were half a beat slow, and when he slashed a person from the back, the person turned around and tightly grasped the evil-breaking soul-suppressing knife.

Xu Xiangbei exerted all his strength, but his breath was insufficient, and he couldn't break free. However, the war sage took a life-threatening posture, even though his chest was pierced by the blade, his limbs were stiff, and his hands were firmly grasping the blade and would not let go.

The slumped-shouldered Zhansheng seized the opportunity, condescending, and a poisonous dragon drilled his legs, and came towards Xu Xiangbei.

Xu Xiangbei couldn't draw the Evil Suppressing Knife, but he didn't dare to accept the combat skills of the Sacred Warrior, so he could only use the Heavenly Demon Luan Wu to avoid it temporarily.

And the body of the strong warrior who grabbed the blade was smashed into pieces by the kick of the warrior with the shoulders. When Xu Xiangbei wanted to pick up the evil spirit-suppressing knife again, it seemed to fall into the hands of the warrior with the shoulders up.

Although the evil-breaking and soul-suppressing knife recognizes its master, it can't burst out a strong counterattack every moment. Although it reacted this time, it was still suppressed by the shoulder-sagging warrior.

Seeing that Xu Xiangbei's weapons were taken away by his bodyguards, Zhu Yuepo cheered loudly: "Xu Xiangbei, isn't the Evil Suppression Knife your treasure of Shulierya? If you lose this thing, you are like a vicious dog without it." If you don’t have minions, I’ll see what other troubles you can make.”

Xu Xiangbei hung his hands by his side, looked at him contemptuously and said: "In my eyes, you are just a mangy dog, barking non-stop, this knife is considered as my reward for your dog's bone, you Go and play."

Zhu Yuepo saw that even at this time, Xu Xiangbei's momentum had not weakened. Although he was nervous in his heart, he deliberately pretended not to be flustered.

And not far away, Perth Natasha, who was molesting Guiyuan, saw Xu Xiangbei's weapon dropped, and wanted to do it immediately, but was stopped by Yan'er.

"Now that you go up, you are also going to cause trouble for Brother Bei."

(End of this chapter)