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Especially the pair of white and tender legs in the classic combat boots, which look extremely tight and smooth.

Perhaps because of years of using swords, his legs feel very smooth and powerful. If you put these legs on your shoulders, you will definitely suffocate with happiness.

The woman, as pure and elegant as moonlight, suddenly had her long eyelashes tremble slightly.

It’s time to “wake up”!

Ye Feng's mind moved, and he added a few states to Jingliu.

Jingliu slowly opened his eyes.

Ye Feng was right in front of her, but she couldn't see him.

Jingliu just thought that he had fallen into the illusion of the devil's body as usual.

"Are you here again?"

Jingliu suffers from the "demon body", which is the immortal boat's long-term illness.

The demonic body not only produces physical changes, but more importantly, it has a mental impact.

Jingliu had already crossed his own limit and was lingering on the border of the demonic body.

But the mind is still constantly disturbed and there is no moment of peace.

Sometimes, like today, I would fall into a "fantasy" and be eroded by hatred and anger.

The inhuman negative emotions that arose in Jingliu's heart transformed into black arms that grabbed her heart, tightening more and more until her sanity evaporated... and she became a monster of revenge.

But today seems a little different?

Jingliu felt the "black hand" from the bottom of his heart, and became unusually gentle?

They wander around the edges of the body, and one can even feel a tingling sensation when gently rubbed by fingertips.

"......what happened?"

There was a strange feeling in the body.

Before he had time to think, Jing Liu, who was in the dark, only felt his wrists being grabbed, suddenly lifted up and pressed against the wall.

My toes couldn't help but stand on tiptoe.

In the darkness, her arms were exposed, shining white like lotus roots emerging from water, like white jade warming up, with soft curves and beautiful beauty.

It can be called a magnificent work of art. This piece of jade arm is pure white with a hint of luster. It can be described as ice-like skin and jade-like bones, which is fascinating.

Jing Liu concentrated his mind and held his breath, wanting to "kill" this evil thought, but found that he could not muster any strength at all.

“…It’s perfect.”

Ye Feng commented in a soft voice.

But to Jingliu's ears, it sounded like the sound of swords.

She was in a state of emotional turmoil, something she couldn't even imagine.

"Does the illusion created by the demonic body also have consciousness?"

Unheard of!

In all the previous outbreaks of the demonic Yin body, there has never been such a demonic inner demon?!

At this time, Ye Feng held the peerless swordsman in one hand, and moved the other hand calmly, as if he was preparing to open a treasure box and appreciate the treasure.

Ye Feng's hand gently slid across Jing Liu's jade arm, feeling the softness and crystal clearness.

As expected of the jade arm of the Sword Master of Xianzhou, this immortal hand that holds the sword all year round is so flawless.

Chapter 67: Mirror Flow Special Training, Ji Lin's eyes looking at Fu Hua are almost thread-like

It is a pleasant surprise that Jingliu appears here.

Since we are talking about Jingliu, we have to mention the demonic body.

Ye Feng transformed into Jingliu's "demon body".

The black arm searched up and down, testing Jingliu's willpower.

The peerless female swordsman had rosy cheeks, a slender waist that was so soft that it could be grasped in one hand, and her clothes and armor fluttered off.

Fine beads of sweat dripped down her body, and her snow-white skin was even more charming with a layer of faint pink. At this moment, Jing Liu looked indescribably seductive and charming.

Ye Feng turned Jing Liu over so that his back was facing him.

A graceful and quiet figure, bowing her head at the desk.

Ice-blue hair cascaded down her back casually.

"Thorn."

There was a crisp sound. Ye Feng accidentally tore the clothes on her back.

The fragrant clothes fell off, revealing the beautiful snow-white back, crystal clear and shiny.

The bare back beneath the hair is smooth and white, like the finest porcelain. The whole body is flawless, with well-proportioned bones and flesh. A sexy and soft spine line runs from the neck down, faintly visible between the hair.

This line is formed from the inside and shaped on the outside, adding endless charm to Jingliu's beautiful back.

Jing Liu was shocked.

She could clearly feel something hot pressing against her back.

"Why is this demonic attack so strange?"

"Do you want to break my swordsmanship?"

"My sword can cut down the sun, moon and stars, but it can't cut you down!"

She focused her mind and was about to fight back when suddenly her thighs were lifted high up and she was in a split position.

Jingliu's eyes widened, his center of gravity was destroyed, and the pent-up breath suddenly diverged, and he couldn't help but groan.

Jingliu couldn't see his own posture, but he must have felt extremely humiliated at the moment.

She knew she was suffering an unprecedented disaster.

"Don't panic."

A gentle voice came from the darkness.

"I'm just helping you practice."

"!!!?"

For a moment, Jingliu was unable to tell whether this was his own inner demon or a consciousness from the outside world.

Jingliu regained her center of balance. Although she couldn't put down her beautiful legs that were raised high, she was standing on one leg in a split position, and her body was extremely stable.

Sure enough, those who practice swordsmanship are different.

Kiana's body is also very flexible and she can do a split, but she can never be as steady as Jingliu. Every time she moves, she falls down.

"who are you?"

The peerless female swordsman opened her mouth slightly.

She needs to use conversation to discern her mind.

"Someone who can help you contain the demonic body."

"Help me contain the demonic body?"

"Well, don't talk, just feel it with your heart."

Then Jingliu felt his heart being squeezed and his chest felt tight.

"......"

Jingliu's body trembled slightly, and his toes, raised straight up, swayed like flowers.

Ye Feng smiled and asked, "Did you feel it?"

“….Put me down.”

Even in this situation, the peerless swordsman's voice was still clear and cold, like pouring moonlight.

"Not yet."

"Who are you?" Jingliu asked again.

"Compared to this, when you practice swordplay, do you also do a horse stance?"

"?"

There is a big difference between the splits and the horse stance.

"I guess it should be at least half a day." Ye Feng smiled and said, "Let's squat for half a day too."

"?"

No, what's wrong with this person?

Jingliu is now full of doubts.

Because she was really made to stand on one leg and do a split.

With the hips completely open, anyone with a long-handled weapon can easily attack, and it is impossible to block.

It is a big taboo in battle!

"What exactly are you going to do?"

"You know the saying 'legs are good for a long time', right? I really like your legs. They're so smooth and white, with well-proportioned skin. They look slender, but they're firm and full of flesh."

"..."

"Let me hug you, and rub against you."

Ye Feng was not joking, he really wanted to hold her for the whole afternoon.

Jing Liuhai had never suffered such a strong "mental attack".

After all, this action is really indecent, even indecent.

And there is no doubt that the "black hand" is a male.

"Leave it to me. As long as you can pass my special training, the influence of the demonic body on your mind can be basically ignored."

"..."

Jingliu gritted his teeth and said nothing.

Xianzhou was the previous sword master and experienced countless battles, big and small.

Naturally, I understand the truth that "the truth is only on the edge of the sword."

She was now completely restrained and had no room to resist.

Then we have no choice but to observe the environment and wait for the opportunity.

Just when Ye Feng was conducting special training on Jing Liu, Ji Lin, who was possessed by the Xuanyuan Sword, came to the front of the formation.

The figures of Cang Xuan and Dan Zhu were no longer there, leaving only two red crystals overflowing with rich Honkai energy.

"Cang Xuan, Dan Zhu..."

Ji Lin said in a low voice.

I can no longer feel any breath of life from them.

"Is there really a possibility of resurrection..."

At this moment, she really hoped that Ye Feng's words were true.

"Here, here, right in front!"

A young girl's energetic voice came from the dim corridor, and several figures walked towards them.