I just want to be quiet

Chapter 664 【Mahose Yanju】. (First one! Please subscribe!)

Madam Sect Leader’s beautiful eyes widened until she was forced to lie down on the throne, still maintaining an unbelievable look.

At this moment, her dress was shattered, her red as a blood robe was torn into rags, she couldn’t continue to cover her body, and she wanted to cover her body with perfect curves.

But seeing You He Yue Xiong is tall, slender waist is like a willow, and round thighs are quite strong.

The mutton-like jade-like moon and a few months old are white and delicate, shining brightly under the lighting of the surrounding soul fire, and the blood-colored clothing reflects each other. The red and white are more and more bloody.

Because she was still forced by her powers, she couldn’t make any big moves. After lying down, apart from glaring at Pei Ling, she didn’t even have the strength to get up, so she could only weaken in Pei Ling’s arms.

She was extremely angry, no matter whether Pei Ling would become a holy son, she must let the other person die!

Do not!

It’s too cheap to die!

When she recovers, she must use the cruelest means, the tortured opponent cannot survive or die!

She wanted to peel off the opponent’s entire skin, use Wanmu Rejuvenation Pill to suspend the opponent’s life, and then plant the brain-eating Gu worms into the opponent’s flesh and blood!

She wants to pull the other party’s Hun and Po out, throw them into the Soul Eater, and practice for a full thousand years!

And all the creatures around him…

No, the whole line of Jiansang is going to die!

She still needs…

She was still thinking about it, and suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her body.

For an instant, Mrs. Sect Leader fell into a daze.

Just now I was full of hope that all the thoughts of Pei Ling’s knives and soul refining were all shattered by the sudden pain, and there was only a blank in his mind.

The soul and fire flickered without wind, and the overlapping figures of the two became more and more messy.

The golden bell on the snow-white ankle, with the master’s movements, kept ringing, making a fine, crisp sound, and the toes gradually tightened and curled up.

Soon, the pain disappeared, and replaced by a sense of comfort that seemed to rise from the depths of Hun and Po, which made people inevitably intoxicated.

The throne made by the nine-strength mysterious star iron is wide and heavy, without the slightest shaking, only the sound of the wind brought by Pei Ling’s movements, accompanied by the bone hairpin on Mrs. Sect Leader’s bun, hits on the throne in a single blow. And rhythmic movement.

Soon, a bone hairpin was overwhelmed, slipped out of the blue silk, and fell down.

Instead, Mrs. Sect Leader’s temples are flying, rising and falling, flying all over the seat.

A bewilderment flashed in Mrs. Sect Leader’s eyes. However, the poisonous erosion quickly brought her back to her senses, and she quickly concentrated on dealing with Tianshang’s tears. Although there are many methods of resurrection in this world, it is not difficult to obtain it in her capacity. However, Tianshang’s tears are in a special situation. This kind of poison is not only aimed at the physical body, but can also corrode the soul and the true spirit!

The means of waiting for the dead to come back to life is simply impossible to work.

Moreover, even if it works, she will be wiped out for many years of painstaking practice!

If the poison is killed right now, Pei Ling’s preference will inevitably continue to insult her body. By then, even though I can bring back from the dead, without Cultivation Base, I will definitely face Pei Ling’s more unscrupulous insults!

Calm… Calm… Mrs. Sect Leader kept telling herself from the bottom of her heart that with the strength of own Cultivation Base, as long as there is some more time, she can control the spread of the poison.

However, she soon discovered that Pei Ling’s constant impact seemed to be running a domineering and strange Cultivation Technique.

Her limbs, hundreds of limbs, Zhou Movement Technique, and even Hun and Po were so comfortable that she couldn’t help herself, as if she was about to explode at any time, floating in the clouds, and she couldn’t concentrate at all!

What’s worse, the opponent’s Cultivation Technique has a very strong effect of divination!

She finally condensed a little magic power to seal the poison. The next moment was taken away by the other party…

Do not!

More than just picking divination!

With her Cultivation Base mentality, you have to indulge in it, as if you are willing to fall for joy and don’t want to wake up… the other party wants to refine her into a Human Cauldron!

Aware of this, Si Hongqing felt that even though Cultivation Base was outstanding and she was Mrs. Sect Leader, there was a panic in her heart at this moment.

Under normal circumstances, with her Cultivation Base strength, there is no need to worry about this kind of problem at all.

But now it’s different. She’s all her strength now being constrained by the poison of Tianshanglei, and she can only watch the other side calmly refining herself.

And I don’t know why, the other party is obviously not Golden Core Cultivation Base, but the operation of Cultivation Technique is perfect to the extreme, so impeccable that even she can’t find any flaws.

If this continues, Si Hongqing can’t resist Peiling even if Cultivation Base is much higher than the opponent!

Thinking of this, Si Hongqing didn’t even care about the eight true disciples standing beside the screen.

Anyway, after holding Tianshang’s tears, those are all dead!

She immediately tried her best and weakly stopped: “Stop, stop…ah…”

It’s not that she doesn’t want to transmit sound to Pei Ling, but that sound transmission needs magic power. Although she needs very little, Mrs. Sect Leader dare not waste any magic power at this moment.

“Peiling! You are just looking for death! Stop immediately! Otherwise, the palace will take your skin off, refine you into the spiritual fire, and burn for thousands of years!”

“Things that do not live or die, Si Hong will not let you go… Are you going to be the enemy of the entire Saint Sect?!”

“You…ah…you…ah…ah…Don’t think that if you have the Li family as your backer, you can really do whatever you want! This time, the Li family can’t keep you!”

“Beast!!! The anger of Si Hong clan and Su clan, you simply…ah…can’t bear…”

Pei Ling’s face was expressionless, and she didn’t even care about it, and continued her original actions.

With his actions, Mrs. Sect Leader felt more and more comfortable, and even started to moan uncontrollably.

She had to do her best to cover her own vermilion lips with the non-poisoned hand, not to make too much noise.

Seeing that Pei Ling was not threatened by herself at all, Mrs. Sect Leader felt a rare panic in her heart.

Since she was in the position of Holy Maiden, she has always been fearless in the face of anything!

She was able to reach her current status, step by step from the sea of ​​blood in the corpse mountain! Among them, countless times have been in desperation, countless times are on the front line of life and death, countless times have turned the tide…

Her strength, her status, and her honor are all built with the blood, corpses, Hun and Po of countless creatures, she shouldn’t be afraid!

But now, Mrs. Sect Leader doesn’t know why, a small Golden Core can make her breed such emotions…

“Peiling, you…you stop!”

“If you want a woman, my palace can reward…No, my palace can give you a lot…whatever…”

“As long as you stop now, this palace… nothing happens in this palace…”

“No, don’t…ah…”

“Let go, let me go…”

“What conditions do you want…whatever conditions are okay…” Unconsciously, Mrs. Sect Leader’s threat gradually turned into a begging for mercy…