If Ye Long heard what the Holy Lord said, he would definitely shake hands with him and make good friends, because Ye Long's goal is the same, to play with both beauty and power.
"You old immortal, you are so disgusting! Just wait for me, I will cuckold you, I will find a man and let him ruin me and taint me!" Lian Nishang's breathing was rapid, and the demonic energy around him boiled.
"Say it again, do you know the consequences of betraying me?" The Holy Lord moved, and an afterimage fell on the spot. When he reappeared, he had already come to Lian Nishang, and held her snow-white hair tightly. neck.
"Look at me!" The Holy Lord's tone left no room for doubt.
Fear emerged in the heart of the white-haired witch Lian Nishang. Under the squeeze of the Holy Lord's big hand, she had difficulty breathing and her entire face had changed color.
But facing the overbearing Holy Lord, she could only look at her red mask without facial features.
"Do you know? You are my woman, and you want other men to play with you? Are you challenging me?" The Holy Lord stretched out his hand and pressed the chest of the white-haired witch Lian Nishang.
Lian Nishang's beautiful eyes widened, and her whole chest collapsed. That weird big hand seemed to have some kind of magic power, making it impossible for her to resist.
After looking straight for a moment, water mist appeared in her eyes, and her snow-white jade face also had two blushes.
"Master...Master..." Lian Nishang said with difficulty. When the master heard that voice, it made people feel ecstatic.
"Master, I don't dare anymore..."
"That's right, your body can only be enjoyed by me. If any man dares to touch you, I will kill him. If you don't believe it, you can try it." The Holy Lord loosened his grip on Lian Nishang's hand, with two pairs of magic hands. , roaming around her body, caressing every inch of her skin.
Lian Nishang opened her lips slightly and exhaled like blue. A thin layer of sweat appeared on the tall and petite little Qiong's nose.
"Holy Lord, you've gone too far." Just when Lian Nishang was almost unable to extricate himself, a calm voice came from the foot of the mountain.
Then a shocking sword light pierced the sky, tore apart the space, fell from the sky, and slashed at the Holy Lord's arm. The Holy Lord's color suddenly changed, his face full of horror. He instantly released his hand caressing Lian Nishang and avoided the shocking sword light.
I saw the sword light slashing at the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain shattered directly, and an abyss appeared.
A sword opens a mountain.
"It's you." The Holy Lord narrowed his eyes and looked at the simple old man riding a white horse down the mountain.
"I'm looking for someone. He seems to be going to Hailong Island. How about we go together." The old man sat on the white horse and spoke calmly.
The foot of the mountain and the top of the mountain are thousands of meters apart, but the old man's words were heard very clearly by the Holy Lord and others.
"I still have something to do, so I can't accompany you." The Holy Lord snorted coldly.
"Then we'll see you on Hailong Island." The old man smiled slightly and disappeared into the night on his white horse.
"This old guy is getting stronger again!" The eyes of the Holy Lord flickered, full of solemnity.
This old guy is very strong, ridiculously strong, and one of the few people he is very afraid of.
However, this old guy usually doesn't care about worldly affairs. He has harmed so many women and has never seen him meddling in other people's business. Why would he stop him from punishing Lian Nishang today?
"Let's go, but you must remember that although I have lost interest in you and am tired of playing with you, you will always be my woman. If I know that you are having an affair with someone else, you should know my methods. "The Holy Lord looked at Lian Nishang and said,
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The tone revealed a feeling like falling into an ice cellar.
Lian Nishang took a deep breath and thought, "Since you are so ruthless to me, don't blame me!"
She took a deep look at the Holy Lord, turned around and left.
"Haha, I want to see what you want to do." Shengzun stared at Lian Nishang's retreating back and showed a strange smile.
"Ye Long is going to die soon, and that woman has also left. Ye Long's ladies can't waste it. Follow me to Wushuang City and capture them." The Holy Lord said calmly, but his words always sounded Can make people feel excited.
Now that Shu Chen has left and the Holy Lord has sneaked into Wushuang City, absolutely no one will find out. If Shu Chen is there, he will be afraid. After all, as long as Shu Chen holds the three of them back, the elite soldiers of Wushuang City will group them together. Surrounded, no matter how powerful he is, facing thousands or even tens of thousands of troops, he can only run away.
Naturally, the matter of catching Ye Long's woman could not be completed.
However, now that Shuchen has left, Shengzun also has a chance, because no one in Wushuang City can discover him.
Li Qiushui and Wang Nangu's pupils shrank at the same time, and they looked at each other. This saint wanted to ntr Ye Long! Cuckold Ye Long... It would be better if Ye Long is dead. If he is not dead and knows that his woman has been defiled by the Holy Lord... the consequences will be serious!
After all, Ye Long is also a master of Qi training! He is still the kind of young man with strong blood, which is not comparable to the old guy like Sheng Zun.
If the Holy Lord is ntr Ye Long, then the two of them will have a deadly feud, and they are destined to fight to the death.
Li Qiu Shui raised a smile, she was happy to see this situation. It would be best if the two of them fight to the death and Ye Long kills the Holy Lord.
But Ye Long must first escape the disaster of Hailong Island.
Three ghostly figures took advantage of the moonlight and fell into the palace of the Lord of Wushuang City.
Mingyue, Youruo, and Wu Qingying didn't even sleep. Instead, they gathered together to discuss what to do next.
They didn't know that three powerful masters had already appeared outside the door, waiting to capture them.
The Holy Lord looked at Li Qiu Shui, who nodded and moved, as if his whereabouts were erratic, and flew to another wing, where Ding Minjun lived.
Ding Minjun said she was Ye Long's maid, but in fact she was also Ye Long's woman. The world may not know it, but the three saints knew it. After all, Wang Nangu had been lurking beside Ye Long all the time.
Ding Minjun, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly opened her eyes, and she felt a sound.
But before she could get the sword on the bedside, her acupuncture points had already been tapped.
Ding Minjun opened his eyes wide with fear in his eyes. Shu Chen, who was in charge of Wushuang City, had just left. Did someone attack Wushuang City?
She didn't know who tapped her acupuncture points, and she couldn't see clearly in the night.
All she knew was that she was going to die!
Then she felt pain in her neck and lost consciousness.
The same thing happened in Mingyue's room.
Mingyue, Youruo, and Wu Qingying just felt a breeze blowing by, a red shadow, and a black shadow flickering in the room, and then they lost consciousness.
"Ye Long is so lucky. These women are all rare beauties... They have the same demeanor as when I was young. However, this time it is easier for me. Except for Mingyue, the others are not virgins, so there is no need to care about that. There are layers of things, so you can play with them vigorously." Holy Lord Ru
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His rough hands caressed the faces of Mingyue and the others, showing a wild smile.
"Let's go." The Holy Lord held one in one hand and left.
Wang Nangu bit her lips, with a look of struggle on her face. She quickly bit her finger, wrote a few words on the table, and then left with Youruo in her arms.
There was no sound when the three people came, and there was no sound when they left. There were three people when they came, but they took four people with them when they left.
Even in the heavily guarded Wushuang City, there is no way for the three saints to be discovered without an expert on duty...
In the center of Wushuang City, there is a tall building. At this time, two figures are standing, looking at the Holy Lord and others disappearing into the night.
One person was wearing a loose robe, with gray hair and a long beard. He was the long-lost sword master!
One person is dressed in blue linen and has a mustache. He looks to be in his forties. He gives the impression that he is harmless, ordinary, and indifferent.
"Why didn't you stop it?" the sword master asked with some confusion.
"That man is the Holy Lord, I am no match." The middle-aged man in coarse linen clothes shook his head, his tone neither happy nor sad.
"Do you know him?" The sword master asked in horror. The man in front of him actually admitted that he was no match for the Holy Lord! This is incredible.
"Sixty years ago, the man who caused a bloody storm in the world, do you still remember him?"
"It's him, the evil flower-picking thief Lu Tianxia!" The sword master's pupils shrank, and there was a huge wave in his heart.
Next, the sword master also fell silent. If that person was a flower-picking thief, then just pretend he didn't say anything.
Lu Tianxia was at his peak when he debuted. At that time, he was still young, and Lu Tianxia was someone he looked up to. He once envied Lu Tianxia. After all, he could recruit all kinds of powerful female heroes in the world, and he could still live carefree... Then It is the dream of many men.
Sixty years ago, even the daughter of the powerful Sword Sect leader was harmed by Lu Tianxia...
At that time, Lu Tianxia, there were women of high status in the world, and there were beautiful heroines in the world, and they changed their colors after hearing about them. As long as the heroines he fell in love with, they had only one fate, and they fell into his clutches.
The Central Plains Kingdom was at its peak, the Ming Kingdom was at its peak, and the Later Sui Dynasty was still powerful despite its decline.
The Ming Dynasty's Jin Yiwei, six gates, seven sins and eight desolations in the Central Plains, many martial arts masters unite, but still can't do anything to this Lu Tianxia!
Even Wang Chongyang, who is now regarded as the number one master in the world, his confidante was picked up by that person sixty years ago... But Wang Chongyang was helpless.
And this Lu Tianxia disappeared later. Some said he was dead, while others said he just changed his identity.
Sure enough, he is now a saint! Appeared again.
The sword master knew that even if the person in front of him tried to save Ye Long's woman, it would be of no avail.
"Hey, the world is going to be in chaos again. The world's number one flower picker has reappeared. The heroine in this world is going to be in trouble." The swordsman looked up to the sky and sighed bitterly, feeling deeply helpless in his heart.
"This person has an unknown origin and a mysterious identity. He was at his peak when he was born sixty years ago. Many people believe that he lived even longer..." The man in green linen clothes said calmly.
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When the four Youruo people woke up, their eyes were filled with darkness...
"Where is this? Is there anyone there?" Mingyue shook her body and struggled violently because she found that she was restrained! The whole body was tied to a chair, and the ankles of both legs were tied with iron ropes and hung up.
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