Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

Chapter 1833: Ill Do It All (1)

The moment the temple door opened, a burst and chaos of thunderous mysterious power burst out from the middle of the door gap.

This mysterious force is extremely strong, Cang Pojun and Cang Poyu have been forced to retreat again and again.

Cang Pojun managed to stand still, looked up, and exclaimed, "Master Phoenix!"

The statue of Fenghuang Li is completely unaffected by this mysterious power. Gently under his feet, he flew through the gate and entered the apse.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw that there was no waiter in the apse. Only Li Moying was standing in the center of the apse, surrounded by blue-purple electric light. Around him, the thunder was looming from time to time. Department of energy, filled every corner of the apse.

The entire apse is covered by Li Moying's Thunderfield.

Fortunately, the palaces of the Floating Sword Palace are ancient monuments handed down from ancient times, as well as the blessings of the ancient formations. They are very solid, which was not shattered by his mysterious power.

But despite this, the wall of the apse has begun to crack, and the broken dust keeps falling from the roof, but under the burning of thunder and lightning, it turns into Mars, and before it falls on the ground, A light smoke.

"This ... this ... the lord, this is ..." The Cang Pojun managed to resist the pressure, and reluctantly moved to the front of the gate.

Cang Poyu frowned, "The lord, he ... has been attacked!"

"What ?? What's wrong?"

Cang Poyu didn't answer, because Huang Yanli has not hesitated to rush into the range of Thunderfield, carefully avoided every thunder and lightning, and reached Li Moying's side.

The skin on Li Moying's face was almost transparent, revealing a pale white luster, reflected by the blue-purple electric light, and even more terrible.

Feng Huang lifted his toes, caught Li Moying's neck, raised his head, and kissed his lips.

Li Moying's lips were cold and dry, and his body was shaking constantly.

As soon as he touched Huang Yanli's soft and warm lips, he was like a tree that had been thirsty for a long time, and could not wait to absorb the temperature from her body.

Li Moying's arm wrapped around the waist of the girl in her arms, tightening and tightening, the tip of her tongue penetrated strongly, and the enthusiasm almost drowned the two.

Feng Huang was out of breath as he was hugged, and his ribs almost broke.

However, instead of struggling, she embraced the past more vigorously, because she knew that this was the instinct of Li Moying's outbreak of Soul Sickness, and she had to accept him completely to get him to recover as soon as possible.

But this time, Li Moying kissed her longer than before.

Huang Yeli only felt that her own power was being drained by Li Moying, and even her breathing was not smooth, and her eyes were dark. Just when she couldn't help but was about to fall to the ground, Li Moyinghuan Suddenly the strength around her waist weakened.

Immediately, he fell down towards Huang Ye.

However, at this time, Huang Li was also completely weak. Being pressed by him, he suddenly became unstable and fell backwards.

"Master! Master Phoenix!"

Fortunately, several guardians responded in time, came up to catch Li Moying, and helped Huang Yan to leave, so that they would not fall.

Li Moying was in a coma, his brows were tightly frowned, his breathing was weak, his face was like white paper, and even the lips he had just kissed had no trace of blood.

(End of this chapter)